Petruchio:
Why, there's a wench! Come on and kiss me, Kate.
Tranio:
That wench is dark mad or wonderfully forward.
Petruchio:
'Tis the mind that makes the body rich.
Petruchio:
Nothing but sit and sit, and eat and eat!
Katherina:
Asses are made to bear, and so are you!
Petruchio:
Women are made to bear, and so are you!
Katherina:
Let him that moved you hither remove you hence!
Petruchio:
What, with my tongue in your tail?
Petruchio:
Will you, nill you, I will marry you.
Petruchio:
I've come to wive and wealthily in Padua. If wealthily, then happily, in Padua.