Brass. Ay, but that's not all, he's such a fool to think of complaining on't.
Dick. Then I must be so wise as to stop his mouth.
Brass. How?
Dick. Give him a little back; if that won't do, strangle him.
Brass. You are very quick in your methods.
Dick. Men must be so that will dispatch business.
Brass. Hark you, Colonel, your father dy'd in's bed?
Dick. He might have done if he had not been a fool.
Brass. Why, he robbed a church.