

Mr. Cratchit,
what are you doing?
(huff) I just can't believe it's been seven years ago today
That Mr. Marley died
Mr. Cratchit,
my voice
trembles!
You need to go back to work
Before I completely remove you from this office (trembling) Yes,
sir...
Mr. Scrooge
A man
talks about a Merry Christmas!
A wife and five children—what's merry in that?
If I could work my will,
Mr. Cratchit
Every fool who goes around saying 'Merry Christmas'
Would be boiled in their own pudding! (ha!)
Mr. Scrooge, you wouldn't say that...
Oh, but I would!
Now get back to work and put your jacket on!
It is not that cold
You see,
I am wearing a coat
This is what man
had made
for the cold
I'll go back to work...
(shivering) Yes, sir,
Mr. Scrooge