Ariel
Thou liest.
Caliban
Thou liest, thou jesting monkey, thou:
I would my valiant master would destroy thee!
I do not lie.
Stephano
Trinculo, if you trouble him any more in’s tale, by this hand, I will supplant some of your teeth.
Trinculo
Why, I said nothing.
Stephano
Mum, then, and no more. Proceed.
Caliban
I say, by sorcery he got this isle;
From me he got it. If thy greatness will
Revenge it on him—for I know thou darest,
But this thing dare not—
Stephano
That’s most certain.
Caliban
Thou shalt be lord of it and I’ll serve thee.
Stephano
How now shall this be compassed? Canst thou bring me to the party?
Caliban
Yea, yea, my lord: I’ll yield him thee asleep,
Where thou mayst knock a nail into his head.