It is a little-known fact that Chris Waddle, in his younger days in the North-East, worked in a grand house belonging to one of the local gentry.
One day, this toff came back after a hard day's huntin' and shootin', and said to Chris: "Just help me orf with me boots, Waddle" - which he did. Then he said "Run me a bath, Waddle" - which he did. As he lay back in the bath he said "Fetch me a gin and tonic, Waddle", and let off a loud squelchy fart in the bath.
Waddle looked at him quizzically, but came back with a gin & tonic and a hot water bottle. "What the devil have you brought me that for?" the toff demanded testily. "Well, sir," said Chris, "you distinctly said "Fetch me a gin & tonic - and what about a water bottle, Waddle?"
I hope it was worth the wait.