Watching the Tennant/Tate Much Ado is a rite of passage. You have not truly understood the comedic timing of the "Kill Claudio" scene until you have seen Catherine Tate’s face shift from laughing joy to cold fury in a single second. You have not seen physical comedy until you watch David Tennant scramble through a hedge, soaking wet, muttering "I do love nothing in the world so well as you."