Re-enter PETRUCHIO, KATHARINA -- combine GREMIO + TRANIO + BAPTISTA?

PETRUCHIO 

Gentlemen and friends, I thank you for your pains:
I know you think to dine with me to-day,
And have prepared great store of wedding cheer;
But so it is, my haste doth call me hence,
And therefore here I mean to take my leave.

BAPTISTA 

Is't possible you will away to-night?

PETRUCHIO 

I must away to-day, before night come:
Make it no wonder; if you knew my business,
You would entreat me rather go than stay.
And, honest company, I thank you all,
That have beheld me give away myself
To this most patient, sweet and virtuous wife:
Dine with my father, drink a health to me;
For I must hence; and farewell to you all.

TRANIO 

Let us entreat you stay till after dinner.

PETRUCHIO 

It may not be.

GREMIO 

Let me entreat you.

PETRUCHIO 

It cannot be.

KATHARINA 

Let me entreat you.

PETRUCHIO 

I am content.

KATHARINA 

Are you content to stay?

PETRUCHIO 

I am content you shall entreat me stay;
But yet not stay, entreat me how you can.

KATHARINA 

Now, if you love me, stay.

PETRUCHIO 

Grumio, my horse.

GRUMIO 

Ay, sir, they be ready: the oats have eaten the horses.

KATHARINA 

Nay, then,
Do what thou canst, I will not go to-day;
No, nor to-morrow, not till I please myself.
The door is open, sir; there lies your way;
You may be jogging whiles your boots are green;
For me, I'll not be gone till I please myself:
'Tis like you'll prove a jolly surly groom,
That take it on you at the first so roundly.

PETRUCHIO 

O Kate, content thee; prithee, be not angry.

KATHARINA 

I will be angry: what hast thou to do?
Father, be quiet; he shall stay my leisure.

GREMIO 

Ay, marry, sir, now it begins to work.

KATARINA 

Gentlemen, forward to the bridal dinner:
I see a woman may be made a fool,
If she had not a spirit to resist.

PETRUCHIO 

They shall go forward, Kate, at thy command.
Obey the bride, you that attend on her;
Go to the feast, revel and domineer,
Carouse full measure to her maidenhead,
Be mad and merry, or go hang yourselves:
But for my bonny Kate, she must with me.
Nay, look not big, nor stamp, nor stare, nor fret;
I will be master of what is mine own:
She is my goods, my chattels; she is my house,
My household stuff, my field, my barn,
My horse, my ox, my ass, my any thing;
And here she stands, touch her whoever dare;
I'll bring mine action on the proudest he
That stops my way in Padua. Grumio,
Draw forth thy weapon, we are beset with thieves;
Rescue thy mistress, if thou be a man.
Fear not, sweet wench, they shall not touch
thee, Kate:
I'll buckler thee against a million.

Exeunt PETRUCHIO, KATHARINA, and GRUMIO