I love in the conversation about breakfast where Ursula says she wants pancakes, and Meg and Hero are like wtf Ursula you had one job!
Also when they’re all saying “Eggs Benedick” and they’re VERY CONSPICUOUSLY NOT PRONOUNCING THE T.
I loved this—it was a great way to update the text. The corresponding scene in the play includes this exchange:
Beatrice: By my troth, I am sick.
Margaret: Get you some of this distilled Carduus Benedictus,
and lay it to your heart: it is the only
thing for a qualm.
Hero: There thou prickest her with a thistle.
Beatrice: Benedictus! why Benedictus? you have some moral
in this Benedictus.
Margaret: Moral! no, by my troth, I have no moral
meaning; I meant, plain holy-thistle.