Nothing To Do With Me Part 1
[SCROOGE]:
If the poor have to eat, let them beg upon the street
or apply at the workhouse door.
If they refuse to earn, then let them learn what a prison's for!
I abhor how they whine! How they want whatever's mine! Why should I give a thing for free?
Let them beg 'till their blue! It has nothing to do with me!
[CRATCHIT]:
Mister Scrooge, I'm sorry, but, Sir, might I go?
Might you pay me early, just this once...
My Tiny Tim is ill, Sir.
Youngest son, you know.
Wife children need me, just this once.
[SCROOGE]:
People wanting this, people wanting that, spreading bloody cheer!
Plucking at your sleeve, holding out the hat, singing in your ear!
Taking off a day, asking for their pay...
[CRATCHIT]:
"Only once a year!"