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Act 4, Scene 6 — London. Cannon Street
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The argument Cade strikes his staff on London Stone to claim the city, orders the Pissing Conduit to run with wine, executes a soldier who addresses him by his real name, and commands London Bridge and the Tower to be burned.
Enter Jack Cade and the rest, and strikes his staff on London Stone.
CADE CADE in this moment

Now is Mortimer lord of this city. And here, sitting upon London Stone,

I charge and command that, of the city’s cost, the Pissing Conduit run

nothing but claret wine this first year of our reign. And now

henceforward it shall be treason for any that calls me other than Lord

Mortimer.

Now is Mortimer lord of this city. And here, sitting upon London Stone, I charge and command that, o...

Now is Mortimer lord of this city. And here, sitting upon London Stone, I charge and command that, o...

[core emotion]

"the Pissing Conduit run nothing but claret wine" The Pissing Conduit was a real feature of London's water supply — a small fountain on Cheapside with a notoriously weak flow. That Cade chooses THIS specific conduit for his wine decree is perfect comedy: the lowliest, most scatological public utility becomes the emblem of his utopian reign.
Why it matters Cade striking London Stone is the scene's central image — the ancient ritual of claiming the city, performed by a rebel clothier wearing dead men's armor. The wine decree that follows turns it immediately comic.
Enter a Soldier, running.
SOLDIER SOLDIER in this moment

Jack Cade! Jack Cade!

Jack Cade! Jack Cade!...

Jack Cade! Jack Cade!...

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CADE CADE in this moment

Knock him down there.

Knock him down there....

Knock him down there....

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[_They kill him._]
DICK DICK in this moment

If this fellow be wise, he’ll never call ye Jack Cade more. I think he

hath a very fair warning. My lord, there’s an army gathered together in

Smithfield.

If this fellow be wise, he’ll never call ye Jack Cade more. I think he hath a very fair warning. My ...

If this fellow be wise, he’ll never call ye Jack Cade more. I think he hath a very fair warning. My ...

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CADE CADE in this moment

Come then, let’s go fight with them. But first, go and set London

Bridge on fire; and, if you can, burn down the Tower too. Come, let’s

away.

Come then, let’s go fight with them. But first, go and set London Bridge on fire; and, if you can, b...

Come then, let’s go fight with them. But first, go and set London Bridge on fire; and, if you can, b...

[core emotion]

[_Exeunt._]

The Reckoning

Cade has arrived. In nine lines he claims the city, performs a ritual act of sovereignty (striking London Stone), orders claret to replace water in the city conduit, kills a man for calling him 'Jack Cade,' and announces the burning of bridge and Tower. The comedy has not disappeared — 'the Pissing Conduit run nothing but claret wine' is genuinely funny — but the immediate execution of the soldier shows how quickly his new authority translates to death.

If this happened today…

A populist leader who just stormed the capital sits down at the government's main desk, livestreams himself signing executive orders in all caps, announces that the municipal water supply will run beer for the first week of his reign, and then has his security detail drag out the first person who calls him by his old nickname instead of his new title. He posts the clip.

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