Entering the Globe | Hamnet’s Most Awe-Inspiring Theatre Scene (4K)

[00:01:54]WHO'S THERE?

[00:01:55]>> NAY.

[00:01:55]>> ANSWER ME.

[00:01:57]STAND AND FOLD YOURSELF.

[00:01:58]>> Long live the king.

[00:01:59]>> Bernardo?

[00:02:00]>> If you do meet Horatio and Marcellus, the rivals to my watch, bid them make haste.

[00:02:06]>> I think I hear them. Stand ho!

[00:02:08]WHO'S THERE?

[00:02:12]>> HAS THIS THING APPEARED AGAIN TONIGHT?

[00:02:15]>> seen nothing.

[00:02:16]>> Horatio says 'tis but our fantasy, and will not let belief take hold of him touching this dreaded sight.

[00:02:21]>> of this have to do with my son?

[00:02:23]>> seen nothing of it.

[00:02:24]>> We will not let it.

[00:02:25]>> Sit down awhile, and let >> Hark!

[00:02:26]>> Let us once again assail your ears, that are so fortified against our story.

[00:02:30]>> When yond same star that's westward from the pole, was so like the king and myself, the bell then beating one.

[00:02:35]>> Peace!

[00:02:36]Break thee off!

[00:02:38]Look where it comes again!

[00:02:40]>> In the same figure like the king that's dead.

[00:02:48]See, it stalks away.

[00:02:50]>> That was him.

[00:02:52]>> Then tell me why this same strict watch so nightly toils the subject of the land.

[00:02:57]>> I knew him as well as a ghost.

[00:02:59]>> Our last king, whose image but now appeared to us, was dead to the combat.

[00:03:04]Our valiant Hamlet >> to so much side of our own world esteemed him at this did slay his enemy.

[00:03:09]>> Do you hear that?

[00:03:11]That is his That is his name.

[00:03:15]I know him.

[00:03:19]>> So like the king that was.

[00:03:21]>> Huh?

[00:03:23]>> Maybe even the like >> What is his name?

[00:03:27]>> And by my advice, let us impart what we have seen tonight unto the young prince, for >> Don't YOU DARE PRONOUNCE MY SON'S NAME!

[00:03:34]>> SPIRIT, dumb to us, will speak to him.

[00:03:44]>> Though yet of our dear brother's death the memory be green, yet so far hath discretion fought with nature that we, with wisest sorrow, think on him together with remembrance of ourselves.

[00:04:00]Wait, my cousin Hamlet.

[00:04:04]And my son.

[00:04:09]How is it that the clouds still hang on you, good Hamlet?

[00:04:13]>> Cast thy nighted color off.

[00:04:16]Do not forever with thy failed lids seek for thy noble father in the dust.

[00:04:22]All that lives must die, passing through nature to eternity.

[00:04:28]>> Ay, madam, it is common.

[00:04:32]But I have that within which passes show.

[00:04:35]He's a but the trappings and the suits of woe.

[00:04:38]>> To persevere in obstinate condolment is a course of impious stubbornness.

[00:04:44]It is unmanly grief.

[00:04:46]It shows a will most incorrect to heaven.

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