"60-70,000 geese" is the new "i found 100,000 dollars"
[Enter a Servant]
MACBETH:
The devil damn thee black, thou cream-faced loon!
Where got’st thou that goose look?
Servant:
There is ten thousand——
MACBETH:
Geese, villain!
ZAC OYAMA:
No longer;
In your name I have ta’en the life of most
the wicked, vicious geese that plagued our land.
Before, the air was foul, for fowl were there;
Now they are dead and gone by mine own hand——
O, but enough about that, my gracious lord.
MACBETH:
Lo, you in my name killed these waterfowl?
ZAC OYAMA:
Ay, my good lord, as I unseam’d the geese,
I was o’ertaken by an urge to cry,
“Now die, foul fowl, in the name of Macbeth!”
MACBETH:
They’re right behind me aren’t they; the geese?
[Dies]
ZAC OYAMA:
Yea, but enough about that, I do say.
[Exeunt, pursued by geese]
