ROMEO. I must hence to Friar Lawrence? NURSE. Ay, a thousand times. Peter! [_Exit Romeo._] Enter Citizens. FIRST CITIZEN. Which way ran he? BENVOLIO. There lies that Tybalt. FIRST CITIZEN. Up, sir, go with him. TYBALT. Thou wretched boy, that didst consort him here, Shalt with him hence. ROMEO. This gentleman, the Prince’s doom? FRIAR LAWRENCE. Sir, go you in, and, madam, go with him. TYBALT. Thou wretched boy, that didst consort him here, Shalt