HAMLET
(takes skull from Horatio)
Alas, poor Yorick. I knew.. him..
Wait! This isn’t Yorick!!
Did you just hand me some rando’s skull and pretend it was Yorick’s?
HORATIO
(giggles)
HAMLET
You can be a real prick sometimes, Horatio.
A real goddam prick.
Jim Says: “What light through yon window breaks? Alas, it is United 227 non-stop to Denver.”
