Answer: D. Lord Capulet tells Tybalt he needs to leave the party.
Explanation:
<em><u>TYBALT</u></em>
<em>I’ll strike him dead, and hold it not a sin.</em>
<em><u>CAPULET</u></em>
<em>Why, how now, kinsman? Wherefore storm you so?</em>
<u><em>TYBALT</em></u>
<em>Uncle, this is a Montague, our foe.</em>
<em>A villain that is hither come in spite,</em>
<em>To scorn at our ceremony this night.</em>
<u><em>CAPULET</em></u>
<em>Young Romeo, is it?</em>
<u><em>TYBALT</em></u>
<em>‘Tis he, that villain Romeo.</em>
<u><em>CAPULET</em></u>
<em>Content thee, gentle cousin. Let him alone.</em>
<em>He bears himself like a real gentleman.</em>
<em>And, to say truth, Verona brags of him</em>
<em>To be a virtuous and well-governed youth.</em>
<em>I would not, for the wealth of all this town,</em>
<em>Here in my house do him disparagement.</em>
<em>Therefore be patient, take no note of him.</em>
<em>It is my will, so if this thou respect,</em>
<em>Show a fair presence, and give up those frowns</em>
<em>Which are ill-beseeming semblance for a feast.</em>
<u><em>TYBALT</em></u>
<em>It fits, when such a villain is a guest.</em>
<em>I’ll not endure him.</em>
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<u><em>CAPULET</em></u>
<em>He shall be endured.</em>
<em>What, lordful boy! I say he shall. Go to.</em>
<em>Am I the master here or you? Go to.</em>
<em>You’ll not endure him. God shall mend my soul!</em>
<em>You’ll make a mutiny among my guests:</em>
<em>You will set chaos here. You’ll be the cause!</em>
<u><em>TYBALT</em></u>
<em>But Uncle, he shames us.</em>
<u><em>CAPULET</em></u>
<em>Go to, go to.</em>
<em>You are a saucy boy. Is’t so, indeed?</em>
<em>This trick may chance to scathe you, I know what.</em>
<em>Must you contradict me? Marry, ‘tis time–</em>
<em>[To GUESTS] Well said, my hearts — [To TYBALT] You are a young fool. Go.</em>
<em>Be quiet, or — [To SERVANTS] More light, more light! — [To TYBALT] For shame,</em>
<em>I’ll make you quiet. — [To GUESTS] What, cheerly my hearts!</em>
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<u><em>TYBALT</em></u>
<em>Patience forced, with willful choler meeting,</em>
<em>Makes my flesh tremble in their different greeting.</em>
<em>I will withdraw, but this intrusion shall,</em>
<em>Now seeming sweet, convert to bitterest gall.</em>
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<em>Exit TYBALT</em>
