DR. GIBBS: Now, Julia, there's no sense in going over that again.
MRS. GIBBS: Frank, you're just unreasonable!
DR. GIBBS: Come on, Julia, it's getting late. First thing you know you'll catch cold. I gave George a piece of my mind tonoght. I reckon you'll have your wood chopped for a while anyway. No, no, start getting upstairs.
(Thornton Wilder, Our Town)
Can I say you'll get your wood chopped instead, without any difference on meaning? Please help. Thank you very much in advance.