CAPULET: Take no notice of him. That is my wish, and if you respect me you will put on a pleasant face and quit your frowns. It's not a look for a feast.
TYBALT: It is when a villain like him shows up. I won't tolerate him!
CAPULET: You will tolerate him. What, little man? I say you will. Am I the master here or you?
God help me! You'll start a riot among my guests!
There will be chaos, and it'll be your fault, you rabble-rouser!
TYBALT: But uncle, we're being disrespected!
CAPULET: Go on, go on. You're an insolent little boy. Is this how it is, then? This rashness will come back to burn you.
You will contradict me, then? I'll teach you a lesson.