Here, stand behind this bulk. Straight will he come.
Wear thy good rapier bare, and put it home.
Quick, quick, fear nothing; I’ll be at thy elbow.
It makes us, or it mars us, think on that,
And fix most firm thy resolution.
Here, stand behind this building. He will come directly. Wield your sword carefully, and drive it home. Quickly, quickly, show no fear; I'll be at your side. This makes us or destroys us—think carefully on that, And fix your resolve most firmly.
Get behind this building here. He'll be here any second. Have your sword ready and use it. Come on, don't be scared; I'll be right next to you. This is everything for us—either we win or we lose it all. Make up your mind.
hide here he's coming keep ur sword ready go for it i got ur back this is everything
Be near at hand, I may miscarry in ’t.
Stay close by me; I might fail at this.
Stay nearby; I might mess this up.
stay close i might mess up
Here, at thy hand. Be bold, and take thy stand.
I'm right here at your side. Be brave and get ready.
I'm right here. Be strong and stand firm.
i'm here be brave
I have no great devotion to the deed;
And yet he hath given me satisfying reasons.
’Tis but a man gone. Forth, my sword; he dies.
I don't feel strongly drawn to this action; Yet he has given me reasons that satisfy me. It is only one man gone. Come on, my sword; he will die.
I'm not exactly excited about doing this; But he's convinced me it's the right thing. It's just one guy. Let's go, blade; it's time to kill.
don't really want this but he convinced me just one guy lets do it
I have rubb’d this young quat almost to the sense,
And he grows angry. Now, whether he kill Cassio,
Or Cassio him, or each do kill the other,
Every way makes my gain. Live Roderigo,
He calls me to a restitution large
Of gold and jewels that I bobb’d from him,
As gifts to Desdemona.
It must not be. If Cassio do remain,
He hath a daily beauty in his life
That makes me ugly. And besides, the Moor
May unfold me to him; there stand I in much peril.
No, he must die. But so, I hear him coming.
I have irritated this young man almost past bearing, And he grows angry. Now, whether he kills Cassio, Or Cassio kills him, or each kills the other, Every way works to my advantage. If Roderigo lives, He would demand from me a full repayment Of gold and jewels that I stole from him, As gifts to Desdemona. It must not be. If Cassio survives, He has a daily beauty in his life That makes me seem ugly. And besides, the Moor May reveal me to him; there I face great danger. No, he must die. But listen, I hear him coming.
I've pushed this young guy to the edge of losing it, And he's furious now. Look, either he kills Cassio, Or Cassio kills him, or they kill each other— Any of it works for me. If Roderigo lives, He's going to demand back every piece of gold and jewelry I stole from him to give to Desdemona. That can't happen. And if Cassio makes it, He's so naturally good-looking and decent It makes me look terrible next to him. Plus, Othello Might tell him what I've done; that puts me in real danger. No way. Cassio has to die. Wait, I hear him coming.
pushed the kid too hard now he's mad if roderigo lives he'll want his money back if cassio lives he makes me look bad and othello might tell him i'm guilty cassio's gotta die here he comes
I know his gait; ’tis he. Villain, thou diest!
I know how he walks; it's him. Villain, you die!
I'd know that walk anywhere; it's him. You're done for!
i know it's him villain you're done
That thrust had been mine enemy indeed,
But that my coat is better than thou know’st.
I will make proof of thine.
That blow would have been my death, Except my coat is stronger than you know. I will test yours.
That would've killed me if my armor wasn't so good. But it is, so now it's your turn.
that would've killed me but my armor's strong now ur turn
O, I am slain!
I'm killed!
I'm mortally wounded!
i'm done
I am maim’d forever. Help, ho! murder, murder!
I am wounded for life. Help, someone! Murder, murder!
I'm ruined. Somebody help me! Murder! Help!
im dying help murder
The voice of Cassio. Iago keeps his word.
That's Cassio's voice. Iago kept his promise.
That's Cassio yelling. Iago came through for me.
that's cassio iago kept his word
O, villain that I am!
I am such a villain!
What a wretched creature I am!
what a villain i am
It is even so.
That's exactly as I thought.
Just as I suspected.
exactly what i thought
O, help, ho! light! a surgeon!
Help, someone! Light! I need a surgeon!
Somebody help me! I need light! Get a doctor!
help i need light get a doctor
’Tis he. O brave Iago, honest and just,
That hast such noble sense of thy friend’s wrong!
Thou teachest me,—minion, your dear lies dead,
And your unbless’d fate hies. Strumpet, I come!
Forth of my heart those charms, thine eyes, are blotted;
Thy bed, lust-stain’d, shall with lust’s blood be spotted.
That's him. Oh, brave Iago, honest and fair, You feel your friend's injury so deeply and nobly! You show me what to do. You hussy, your darling is lying dead, And your own cursed doom is racing toward you. Whore, I'm coming! Your eyes, those spells you cast on me, are wiped out of my heart; Your bed, stained by lust, will be spattered with your lustful blood.
That's Cassio screaming. Iago, you legend, so loyal and so right, you take what was done to me like it was done to you! You're showing me how it's done. Hey, you little tramp, your boyfriend's dead, and you're next, it's coming for you fast. I'm on my way! Those eyes of yours don't work on me anymore, I've scrubbed them out; the bed you cheated in is going to get splattered with your blood.
cassio's down, iago came thru ur boyfriend's dead btw ur next done falling for those eyes coming home now
What, ho! No watch? No passage? murder, murder!
Why is there no guard? Why is no one coming? Murder, murder!
Isn't anyone watching? Why is nobody out here? Murder! Help!
anyone there help murder
’Tis some mischance; the cry is very direful.
This is some misfortune; the cry is very frightening.
Something terrible is happening; those screams are horrible.
somethings wrong those screams r terrifying
O, help!
O, help!
O, help!
O, help!
Hark!
Listen!
Listen!
listen
O wretched villain!
O wretched villain!
O wretched villain!
O wretched villain!
Two or three groan. It is a heavy night.
These may be counterfeits. Let’s think’t unsafe
To come in to the cry without more help.
Two or three men are groaning. It is a dark night. These may be fakes. It seems unsafe To go toward the crying without more help.
I hear two or three guys moaning. It's pitch black. They could be faking it. It's not safe To run toward those screams without more people.
ppl r groaning it's dark could be fake need more ppl before we go
Nobody come? Then shall I bleed to death.
Is no one coming? Then I will bleed to death.
Isn't anyone going to come? I'm going to bleed out.
no one coming im dying
5-1 is a technical set-piece of villainy. Iago has to manage multiple simultaneous crises in complete darkness: ensure Roderigo attacks, wound Cassio himself from concealment if Roderigo fails, kill Roderigo before he can talk, reappear as a concerned bystander, redirect suspicion onto Bianca, and send Emilia to Othello to ensure the murder proceeds. He does all of this in the space of one scene without being directly implicated in any of it. The darkness is literally and metaphorically essential — Iago operates best when nobody can see clearly. This is the climax of his technical control over events. But it is also already unraveling: Cassio has survived, Roderigo will leave letters, and Emilia — the person Iago just sent to Othello — is the one who will ultimately bring everything down.
Hark!
Listen!
Listen!
listen
Here’s one comes in his shirt, with light and weapons.
Here comes someone in his nightshirt, with light and weapons.
Someone's coming in his underclothes, carrying light and weapons.
someone coming has light n weapons
Who’s there? Whose noise is this that cries on murder?
Who is there? Whose noise is this shouting murder?
Who's out there? Who's screaming about murder?
who's there who's screaming
We do not know.
We don't know.
We have no idea.
dunno
Did not you hear a cry?
Didn't you hear someone shouting?
You didn't hear the screaming?
u didn't hear that
Here, here! for heaven’s sake, help me!
This way, over here! Please, in heaven's name, help me!
I'm over here! Please, somebody help me!
im here help me
What’s the matter?
What’s the matter?
What’s the matter?
What’s the matter?
This is Othello’s ancient, as I take it.
This is Othello's officer, as I understand it.
That's Othello's lieutenant, if I'm right.
that's othello's guy
The same indeed, a very valiant fellow.
The very same, indeed, a very brave man.
Yes, that's him, and he's a real soldier.
yep that's him
What are you here that cry so grievously?
What are you doing here, crying so bitterly?
What happened to you? Why are you screaming?
what happened why u screaming
Iago? O, I am spoil’d, undone by villains!
Give me some help.
Iago? I am ruined, destroyed by villains! Give me some help.
Iago? I'm finished, torn up by these criminals! Help me out here.
iago im destroyed help me
O me, lieutenant! What villains have done this?
Oh my lieutenant! What villains have done this?
Oh no, lieutenant! Who did this to you?
who did this to u
I think that one of them is hereabout,
And cannot make away.
I think one of them is still nearby, And can't get away.
I think one of them is still around here, And can't escape.
ones still here can't escape
O treacherous villains!
O treacherous villains!
O treacherous villains!
O treacherous villains!
[_To Lodovico and Gratiano._] What are you there?
Come in and give some help.
Who are you there? Come in and give us some help.
You two there! Get in here and help!
hey you two get in here help us
O, help me here!
Help me here!
Somebody help me!
help me
That’s one of them.
There is one of my attackers.
There's one of the attackers.
that's one of em
O murderous slave! O villain!
You murderous slave! You villain!
You murderer! You scum!
murderer scum
O damn’d Iago! O inhuman dog!
You cursed Iago! You inhuman dog!
You evil Iago! You monster!
iago u're evil u monster
Kill men i’ the dark! Where be these bloody thieves?
How silent is this town! Ho! murder! murder!
What may you be? Are you of good or evil?
Killing men in darkness! Where are these bloody thieves? How silent is this town! Help! Murder! Murder! What are you people? Are you good or evil?
Stabbing people in the dark! Where are these killers? Why is this town so quiet? Help! Murder! Help! Who are you people? Are you good people or bad?
killing in the dark where r the killers help who r u u good or evil
As you shall prove us, praise us.
We will prove ourselves good by our actions.
You'll see who we are by what we do.
we'll prove it with actions
Signior Lodovico?
Signior Lodovico?
Signior Lodovico?
Signior Lodovico?
He, sir.
Yes, that's me.
That's right, that's me.
yeah that's me
I cry you mercy. Here’s Cassio hurt by villains.
I beg your pardon. Here is Cassio, hurt by villains.
I apologize for not greeting you. Cassio's been attacked by criminals.
sorry cassio got attacked
Cassio!
Cassio!
Cassio!
Cassio!
How is’t, brother?
How are you, my friend?
How are you doing?
you ok?
My leg is cut in two.
My leg is split in two.
My leg is completely severed.
my leg's cut in half
Marry, heaven forbid!
Light, gentlemen, I’ll bind it with my shirt.
By heaven, that's terrible! Light, gentlemen, I'll bind it with my shirt.
Oh god, no! Somebody bring light, I'll wrap it with my shirt.
no way i'll tie it up
What is the matter, ho? Who is’t that cried?
What's going on? Who is it that was shouting?
What's happening? Who was screaming?
what's going on who was screaming
Roderigo has been one of the play's consistent comic-pathetic figures — infatuated, gullible, repeatedly swindled by Iago with the promise of Desdemona. His final moments transform him. Dying, he names Iago directly: 'O damned Iago! O inhuman dog!' This is his one moment of clear sight, and it costs him his life. The tragedy of Roderigo is not that he was stupid but that he was in love — and in love with the wrong person at the worst time, exploited by a man who saw his desire as a resource. His dying curse is the first time anyone in the play addresses Iago by name while knowing what he is.
Who is’t that cried?
Who was it that shouted?
Who was screaming out there?
who screamed
O my dear Cassio, my sweet Cassio! O Cassio, Cassio, Cassio!
Oh my dear Cassio, my sweet Cassio! Oh Cassio, Cassio, Cassio!
Cassio! My love, my sweet Cassio! Oh Cassio, Cassio, Cassio!
cassio m love cassio cassio cassio
O notable strumpet! Cassio, may you suspect
Who they should be that have thus mangled you?
Oh you wretched whore! Cassio, do you suspect Who these people are that have hurt you so badly?
You cheap tramp! Cassio, can you tell Who these people are that messed you up?
u tramp cassio know who did this
No.
No.
No.
No.
I am sorry to find you thus; I have been to seek you.
I'm sorry to find you in this condition; I've been looking for you.
It's terrible seeing you like this; I've been searching everywhere for you.
terrible seeing u like this looked everywhere for u
Lend me a garter. So.—O, for a chair,
To bear him easily hence!
Lend me a garter. So.—Oh, I need a chair, To carry him comfortably away!
Give me a belt. Okay.—Oh, we need a stretcher, So we can move him without hurting him more!
give me a belt need a stretcher to move him
Alas, he faints! O Cassio, Cassio, Cassio!
Oh no, he's fainting! Cassio, Cassio, Cassio!
He's passing out! Cassio, Cassio, Cassio!
he's dying cassio cassio cassio
Gentlemen all, I do suspect this trash
To be a party in this injury.
Patience awhile, good Cassio. Come, come;
Lend me a light. Know we this face or no?
Alas, my friend and my dear countryman
Roderigo? No. Yes, sure; O heaven! Roderigo.
Gentlemen all, I suspect this woman To be a party to this attack. Have patience, good Cassio. Come, come; Lend me a light. Do we know this person or not? Oh, my friend and my dear countryman Roderigo? No. Yes, certainly; my heavens! Roderigo.
Gentlemen, I think this woman Was involved in this attack. Hang in there, Cassio. Come on; Bring me some light. Do any of us know this person? Oh wait, it's my friend, my dear countryman Roderigo? No. Yes, it is; oh my god! Roderigo.
she was in on it hang on cassio bring light is that roderigo no wait yep it's roderigo
What, of Venice?
What, of Venice?
What, of Venice?
What, of Venice?
Even he, sir. Did you know him?
That very one, sir. Did you know him?
That's him, yes. Did you know him?
that's him u know him
Know him? Ay.
Know him? Yes.
Know him? Of course.
know him? yeah
Signior Gratiano? I cry you gentle pardon.
These bloody accidents must excuse my manners,
That so neglected you.
Signor Gratiano? I beg your forgiveness. These violent accidents must excuse my poor manners, That I so neglected you.
Gratiano! I apologize. With all this chaos happening, I wasn't as polite As I should have been.
sorry gratiano all this chaos forgive me
I am glad to see you.
I'm glad to see you.
Good to see you.
good to c u
How do you, Cassio? O, a chair, a chair!
How are you, Cassio? Oh, we need a chair!
How you doing, Cassio? We need a stretcher!
u ok cassio need a stretcher
Roderigo!
Roderigo!
Roderigo!
Roderigo!
He, he, ’tis he.
It's him, yes, it's him.
That's him, that's definitely him.
that's him
O, that’s well said; the chair.
Some good man bear him carefully from hence,
I’ll fetch the general’s surgeon. [_To Bianca_] For you, mistress,
Save you your labour. He that lies slain here, Cassio,
Was my dear friend. What malice was between you?
Good, the chair is here. Someone carry him away carefully; I'll fetch the general's surgeon. As for you, mistress, don't bother yourself. The man lying dead here was my dear friend. What conflict did you have with him?
Good, there's the chair. Somebody carry him out of here gently; I'll go get the general's surgeon. And you, mistress—don't worry about it. This dead man was my dear friend. What was your problem with him?
good, the chair someone carry him away i'll get the surgeon mistress, don't bother the dead man was my friend what did u have against him?
None in the world. Nor do I know the man.
Not in the entire world. And I don't know the person.
Nobody anywhere. I don't even know who this guy is.
idk who this is never seen him
[_To Bianca._] What, look you pale?—O, bear him out o’ the air.
Why are you looking pale?—Oh, carry him out into the open air.
Why do you look so pale?—Quick, get him outside into the fresh air.
y u looking pale get him outside
Stay you, good gentlemen.—Look you pale, mistress?
Do you perceive the gastness of her eye?
Nay, if you stare, we shall hear more anon.
Behold her well. I pray you, look upon her.
Do you see, gentlemen? Nay, guiltiness will speak
Though tongues were out of use.
Stay here, good gentlemen.—Look at you, pale mistress? Do you see the fear in her eyes? No, if you stare, we'll hear more soon. Look at her carefully. I ask you, observe her. Do you see, gentlemen? No, guilt will show itself Even when people stay silent.
Stay right here, gentlemen.—You see how pale she is? Look at the terror in her face. If you watch her, we'll see the truth. Keep your eyes on her. Please, look at her carefully. Do you see it, gentlemen? Guilt screams out Even when people don't say a word.
stay here look how pale she is look at her eyes she's terrified she's guilty guilty shows itself
’Las, what’s the matter? What’s the matter, husband?
Oh my, what's the matter? What's happened, husband?
What's going on? What happened, husband?
what happened hubby
Cassio hath here been set on in the dark
By Roderigo, and fellows that are ’scap’d.
He’s almost slain, and Roderigo dead.
Cassio was attacked here in the darkness By Roderigo and men who have escaped. He's almost killed, and Roderigo is dead.
Cassio was jumped on here in the dark By Roderigo and some guys who got away. Cassio's barely alive, and Roderigo's dead.
cassio got attacked roderigo's here too roderigo's dead cassio's dying
Alas, good gentleman! alas, good Cassio!
Oh, poor gentleman! Poor Cassio!
Oh no! Poor Cassio!
poor cassio
This is the fruit of whoring. Prithee, Emilia,
Go know of Cassio where he supp’d tonight.
What, do you shake at that?
This is what comes from whoring. Come on, Emilia, Find out from Cassio where he had supper tonight. What, are you shaking at that?
This is what happens when people sleep around. Emilia, Go ask Cassio where he ate dinner tonight. Why, are you nervous about that?
this is what whoring gets u emilia ask where he ate why u shaking
He supp’d at my house, but I therefore shake not.
He had supper at my house, but I'm not shaking for that reason.
He ate dinner at my place, but that's not why I'm upset.
he ate at my place that's not y im upset
O, did he so? I charge you go with me.
Oh, he did? I'm telling you to go with me.
He did? Then you're coming with me.
so ur coming w me
Fie, fie upon thee, strumpet!
Shame on you, whore!
You're disgusting, you cheap tramp!
ur disgusting
I am no strumpet, but of life as honest
As you that thus abuse me.
I am not a whore, but I live as honestly As you who call me one.
I'm not a tramp, and I live just as decently As you do.
im not a tramp im honest like u
As I? Foh! fie upon thee!
Like you? Disgusting! Shame on you!
Like me? You disgust me! Shame on you!
like me shame on u
Kind gentlemen, let’s go see poor Cassio dress’d.
Come, mistress, you must tell’s another tale.
Emilia, run you to the citadel,
And tell my lord and lady what hath happ’d.
Will you go on afore? [_Aside._] This is the night
That either makes me or fordoes me quite.
Dear gentlemen, let's go see poor Cassio's wounds tended. Come, woman, you must tell us a different story. Emilia, run quickly to the citadel, And tell my lord and lady what has happened. Will you go ahead? [This is my moment: It will either make me or destroy me completely.
Gentlemen, let's go get Cassio's wounds treated. Come on, you need to tell us something else. Emilia, run to the citadel as fast as you can, And tell Othello and Desdemona what went down. Will you go first? [Now everything is on the line: Either I win or I lose it all.
go help cassio u gotta talk emilia tell em what happened this is it win or lose
The Reckoning
The scene in which Iago's plots start to collapse even as he tries to contain them. He has sent Roderigo to kill Cassio — badly. Cassio is only wounded; Roderigo is dying. Iago has to improvise: wound Cassio from the dark (to finish the job if possible), kill Roderigo (to prevent him from talking), and redirect suspicion onto Bianca. He almost succeeds. The scene is technically accomplished villainy — Iago manages three simultaneous crises in the dark — but it is the beginning of his unraveling. The bodies are multiplying faster than they can be managed.
If this happened today…
You arranged for a freelance hitman to do a job, and he wounded the target but got wounded himself. Now you have to simultaneously ensure neither the target nor the hitman can testify, redirect the police investigation toward someone else, and maintain your own alibis — all in a dark street while pretending to be a concerned bystander.