I beg your pardon, sir. No offense, sir

Ebenezer Scrooge:

You'll be wanting the whole day off tomorrow, I suppose. Bob Cratchit:
If it's convenient, sir. Ebenezer Scrooge:
No, sir. It is not convenient. And It is not fair. Yet if I stopped your wages for it, you'd think yourself ill-used, no doubt. And yet you don't think me ill-used when I pay a day's wages for no work. Bob Cratchit:
Well... it is Christmas Day, Mr. Scrooge. And it is only once a year, sir. Ebenezer Scrooge:
A poor excuse for picking a man's pocket every 25th of December. I don't pay good money for you to be forever on holiday. Bob Cratchit:
I appreciate your kindness, Mr. Scrooge. Ebenezer Scrooge:
Yes, that's my weakness. I'm a martyr to my own generosity. I give you one Christmas Day off and you expect them all. Very well, take the day. Bob Cratchit:
Thank you, sir! Ebenezer Scrooge:
But be here all the earlier the next morning. Bob Cratchit:
Yes, sir! I will, sir! Thank you very much! Oh, and, uh... Merry Christmas, Mr. Scrooge. Ebenezer Scrooge:
[narrows his eyes]
Be gone from here and take your infernal "Merry Christmas" with you. Bob Cratchit:
I beg your pardon, sir. No offense, sir