Benedick and Beatrice

Benedick: Hello Miss stuburn. Beatrice: Hello Mr ill-breed. What an artless surprise. Benedick: As it is the same to me. Beatrice: What fly-bitten news have you come to spread. Benedick: Who said the news was fly-bitten. Beatrice: Whenever you spread news it is never pleasant. Benedick: That is not true. Beatrice: Oh please! I bet…