Some more Macbeth, this time from his wife:
But screw your courage to the sticking-place,And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleepWhereto the rather shall his day's hard journeySoundly invite him — his two chamberlainsWill I with wine and wassail so convinceThat memory, the warder of the brain,Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reasonA limbeck only. When in swinish sleepTheir drenched natures lie as in a death,What cannot you and I perform uponThe unguarded Duncan? what not put uponHis spongy officers, who shall bear the guiltOf our great quell?
Canucks and Kings head to the 2nd period. Coconuts go, KILL THE KINGS!



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