I.T... or not I.T.? That is the question.

I.T. presents a completely improvised play done in the style of the bard himself. "Everything Under the Sun" tells a tale of star-crossed lovers, seamstresses, butchers, a king who lacks debonaire... and an eagle creature. It maketh sense in context. Will it end in heartbreak? Or merriment? Thou must watch if thou wishes to find out...