Horace: [Jasper is drinking] Hey, Jasper! Come on now, give us a swig. Just a short one?
Jasper: Now Horace, this hogwash ain't fit for a fancy gent like yourself. Besides, you'd get crumbs in it, ya cabbage head!
Horace: [not noticing Rolly stealing the meat out of his sandwich] All right! Guzzle the whole works, and I hope it gives
ya collywobbles, that's what!
[He takes a bite out of the now empty sandwich, looks puzzled and holds it open to Jasper]
Horace: 'Ere Jasper, did you...?
[Jasper nonchalantly taps his cigar ash over it]
