if sack of sugar be a fault, God help the wicked. If to be old and merry be a sin, there’s mant an old host that I know is damned. If to be fat be to be hated, then Pharahoh’s lean kine are to be loved. No, my good lord, banish Peto. Banish Bardolph, banish Poins. But for sweet Jack Falstaff, kind Jack Falstaff, true Jack Falstaff. Valiant Jack Falstaff, and therefore the more valiant, being, as he is, old Jack Falstaff, banish not him thy Harry’s company. Banish not him thy Harry’s company. Banish plump Jack, and banish all the world.