Tims+group+jc+translation

Here is what we got so far. //With a proper english accent:// Caesar: I say chap, would you be kind enough to lift up Olimpius? Decius: Noblest Caesar. Caesar: Brutus, im not feeling the breeze here. Casca: My limbs will do the speech here! Caesar: Brutus, even you mate? [DIES] Cinna: We are free, Caesar has fallen to the sword. Brutus: Blokes and chaps, do not be afraid, we have paid ambition's debt. Casca: Go to the podium. Decius: And Cassius as well. Brutus: Where is Publius? Cinna: He is right ova 'ere, confused by this mutiny. Metellus: Ay, Say we should sit together. Brutus: Do not let thy mouth speak of such things, nobody is out to get us. Cassius: Ay, Say! do leave before these whippersnappers damage your seasoned body. Brutus: And let no mate be harmed except for us. Cassius: Where is Antony? Trebonius: He fled to his house. All the peasants are running around like it's doomsday! Brutus: Aye, and we should be glad the bloke died, we were Caesars mates.
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(Jason's contribution: lines 114-120)

Brutus: I wonder how many times other people are going to recreate this scene, now that Pompey's basis is reduced to nothing but dust! Cassius: Quite often, my dear boy. They will refer to us as "the boys who gave their country liberty." Decius: Do you suggest that we actually do that? Cassius: Aye, mate. Brutus shall be our leader, and we will welcome him with our noblest Roman hearts.