Act IV, Scene 6

London. Cannon Street.

[Enter CADE and the rest, and strikes his staff on] [p]London-stone]

• Jack Cade. Now is Mortimer lord of this city. And here, sitting
  upon London-stone, I charge and command that, of the
  city's cost, the pissing-conduit run nothing but 2605
  claret wine this first year of our reign. And now
  henceforward it shall be treason for any that calls
  me other than Lord Mortimer.

[Enter a Soldier, running]

• Soldier. Jack Cade! Jack Cade! 2610

• Jack Cade. Knock him down there.

[They kill him]

• Smith the Weaver. If this fellow be wise, he'll never call ye Jack
  Cade more: I think he hath a very fair warning.

• Dick the Butcher. My lord, there's an army gathered together in 2615
  Smithfield.

• Jack Cade. Come, then, let's go fight with them; but first, go
  and set London bridge on fire; and, if you can, burn
  down the Tower too. Come, let's away.

[Exeunt]