No, no, sorry, you must rough it for a while

Gerald:

Does Polly want a cracker? Caesar (voice):
Polly wants a drink, let's get loaded.*hiccup* Gerald:
He says the darnest things, doesn't he? Caesar (voice):
How about a short one, How about a short one? Beauregard Bottomley:
[to Caesar]
You've had your quarter for the day. As I told you before, Gerald, neither I nor my sister taught him these expressions. His former master must have been the greatest reprobate since the emperor Nero. Gwenn Bottomley:
We found him one night leaning up against a lamppost. He couldn't remember where he lived. Beauregard Bottomley:
He still can't. Gwenn Bottomley:
Now we have him down to two drinks a day... soon we'll have him down to no drinks a day. Caesar (voice):
SQUAWK. Beauregard Bottomley:
Now you have frightened him. Caesar, Caesar... Caesar (voice):
CHAMPAGNE. Beauregard Bottomley:
No, no, sorry, you must rough it for a while