Christian. He growled with displeasure and span it so that it landed on Eddie.

"Oh good," Eddie muttered. "This should be fun." Christian picked up the iPod and shuffled it.

"What the hell, Lissa!" he exclaimed. "Brush up your Shakespeare by Lee Wilkoff and Michael Mulheren." She laughed and we stared at her quizzically. The music started and I gave Christian my You-are-so-dead look. I picked up a camera to film it and he groaned.

Both: The girls today in society go for classical poetry
So to win their hearts one must quote with ease
Aeschylus and Euripides
Christian: One must know Homer, and believe me, Beau
Both: Sophocles, also Sappho-ho

Eddie: Unless you know Shelley

Christian: and Keats

Eddie: and Pope

Both: Dainty Debbies will call you a dolt He already was a dolt!

Christian: But the poet of them all
Eddie: Who will start 'em simply ravin'
Christian: Is the poet people call
Both: The Bard of Stratford on Avon

Both: Brush up your Shakespeare
Start quoting him now
Brush up your Shakespeare
And the women you will wow

Eddie: Just declaim a few lines from Othella
And they'll think you're a hell of a fella
Christian: If your blonde won't respond when you flatter her Lissa flushed.
Tell her what Tony told Cleopatterer

Eddie: If she fights when her clothes you are mussing
Both: What are clothes? Much ado about nothing
Brush up your Shakespeare
And they'll all kow-tow

Both: Brush up your Shakespeare

Start quoting him now

Brush up your Shakespeare

And the women you will wow

Christian: With the wife of the British ambassador

Try a crack out of Troilus and Cressida
Eddie: If she says she won't buy it or tike it
Make her tike it, what's more As You Like It

Both: If she says your behavior is heinous
Kick her right in the Coriolanus
I laughed.
Brush up your Shakespeare
And they'll all kow-tow

Brush up your Shakespeare

Start quoting him now

Brush up your Shakespeare

And the women you will wow

Eddie: If you can't be a ham and do Hamlet
They will not give a damn or a damlet
Christian: Just recite an occasional sonnet
And your lap'll have honey upon it
Mia snorted.

Eddie: When your baby is pleading for pleasure
Both: Let her sample your Measure for Measure
Brush up your Shakespeare
Eddie: And they'll all kow-tow -

Christian: Forsooth Cue hysterics.
And they'll all kow-tow -

Eddie:I' faith
Both: And they'll all kow-tow

Is it over now?

Brush up your Shakespeare

No.

Start quoting him now

Brush up your Shakespeare

And the women you will wow

Eddie: Better mention "The Merchant Of Venice"
Christian: When her sweet pound o' flesh you would menace
Eddie: If her virtue, at first, she defends-well
Both: Just remind her that "All's Well That Ends Well"

Christian: And if still she won't give you a bonus
Both: You know what Venus got from Adonis
Brush up your Shakespeare
Christian: And they'll all kow-tow -

Eddie: Thinkst thou?
Both: And they'll all kow-tow -

Christian:Odds bodkins "Sparky!" I shouted.
Both: And they'll all kow-tow

Brush up your Shakespeare We all laughed, even Dimitri.

Start quoting him now

Brush up your Shakespeare

And the women you will wow

Christian: If your goal is a Washington Heights dream
Eddie: Treat the kid to "A Midsummer Night's Dream"
If she then wants an all-by-herself night
Christian: Let her rest ev'ry 'leventh or "Twelfth Night"

If because of your heat she gets huffy
Both: Simply play on and "Lay on, Macduffy!"
Brush up your Shakespeare
Christian: And they'll all kow-tow -

Eddie:Forsooth
Both: And they'll all kow-tow -

Christian:Thinkst thou?
Both: And they'll all kow-tow -

We trou'
And they'll all kow-tow

By the end of it, we were all in hysterics. I turned the camera off, pleased with my triumph.

"I'm never doing one of these again," Christian grumbled. He span the bottle and it landed on...

Himself.

"Looks like you are, Sparky!" I laughed. He growled and span it again. It landed on...

Haha, that one was for a laugh! It's even funnier when you know what it's referencing to.