JEPPE. Then why don't you answer him? [Aside.] He stands like a dumb beast.
SECOND LAWYER. But wherein is proof of furandi propositum?
FIRST LAWYER. Quicunque; in aedes alienas noctu irrumpit tanquam fur aut nocturnus grassator existimandus est; atqui reus hic ita, ergo—
SECOND LAWYER. Nego majorem, quod scilicet irruperit.
FIRST LAWYER. Res manifesta est, tot legitimis testibus existantibus, ac confitente reo.
SECOND LAWYER. Quicunque; vi vel metu coactus fuerit confiteri—
FIRST LAWYER. Oh, but where is the vis? Where is the metus? That is a quibble.
SECOND LAWYER. You're the one that quibbles.
FIRST LAWYER. No honorable man shall accuse me of that.
(They grab each other by the throat, and Jeppe jumps behind them and pulls off the First Lawyer's wig.)