[Enter Polonius, Rosencrantz, and Guildenstern]
Hamlet. How now, my lord? Will the King hear this piece of work?
Polonius. And the Queen too, and that presently.
Hamlet. Bid the players make haste.
Will you two help to hasten them?
Rosencrantz. Ay, my lord.
[Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildenstern]
Hamlet. What ho, Horatio!
Horatio. Here, sweet lord, at your service.
Hamlet. Horatio, thou art e'en as just a man
As e'er my conversation coped withal.
Horatio. O my dear lord!
Hamlet. Nay, do not think I flatter,
For what advancement may I hope from thee