What Light from Yonder Plexiglass Breaks?

What light from yonder plexiglass breaks?
It is a right angled cosmos.
And Juliet is its sun.
See how she leans her cheek upon her hand?
O, that I were a glove upon that hand.
That I might touch that cheek.
Wake up fair sun. Wake.

Tromeo!

I did not mean to frighten you.

I am waking from a nightmare into a dream.

But I am real. Are you angry?
Are you angry that I am a Que?
Do you hate me for my name?

What's in a name?
That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet.
So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
Retain that dear perfection he owes
Without that title.

Let's go, tonight. Come with me.

You could come in.

But your father?

He never comes back until after the Regis & Kathie Lee Show
And this room was soundproofed when I was eight.
He didn't want the neighbors to hear me scream.