Team Shakespeare: Much Ado about having to memorize 50 lines on top of writing a paper

Like a few others, I'm performing Act 2, Scene 3 (and 4) from Much Ado About Nothing. I'll play Claudio and Beatrice. We haven't cut our lines down to approximately 50 each, but my lines will be from the following sets:

CLAUDIO

Yea, my good lord. How still the evening is,
As hush'd on purpose to grace harmony!

CLAUDIO

O, very well, my lord: the music ended,
We'll fit the kid-fox with a pennyworth.

CLAUDIO

O, ay: stalk on. stalk on; the fowl sits. I did
never think that lady would have loved any man.

CLAUDIO

Faith, like enough.

CLAUDIO

Bait the hook well; this fish will bite.

CLAUDIO

She did, indeed.

CLAUDIO

He hath ta'en the infection: hold it up.

CLAUDIO

'Tis true, indeed; so your daughter says: 'Shall
I,' says she, 'that have so oft encountered him
with scorn, write to him that I love him?'

CLAUDIO

Now you talk of a sheet of paper, I remember a
pretty jest your daughter told us of.

CLAUDIO

That.

CLAUDIO

Then down upon her knees she falls, weeps, sobs,
beats her heart, tears her hair, prays, curses; 'O
sweet Benedick! God give me patience!'

CLAUDIO

To what end? He would make but a sport of it and
torment the poor lady worse.

CLAUDIO

And she is exceeding wise.

CLAUDIO

Hero thinks surely she will die; for she says she
will die, if he love her not, and she will die, ere
she make her love known, and she will die, if he woo
her, rather than she will bate one breath of her
accustomed crossness.

CLAUDIO