[Urendi Maleldil]

Hey you. Yeah, you.

Thou art a knave; a rascal; an eater of broken meats; a base, proud, shallow, beggarly, three-suited, hundred-pound, filthy, worsted-stocking knave; a lily-livered, action-taking knave; a whoreson, glass-glazing, superserviceable, finical rogue; one-trunk-inheriting slave; one that woudst be a bawd in way of good service, and art nothing but the composition of a knave, beggar, coward, pandar, and the son and heir of a mongrel *****; one whom I will beat into clamorous whining, if thou deniest the least syllable of thy addition.