"Then hie you hence to Friar Lawrence' cell, there stays a husband to make you a wife. Now comes the wanton blood up in your cheeks, They'll be in scarlet straight at any news. Hie you to Church, I must another way, to fetch a ladder, by which your love must climb a bird's nest soon when it is dark. I am the drudge, and toil in your delight; But you shall bear the burden soon at night. Go, I'll to dinner, hie you to the cell." - Nurse Act 2 Scene 5