Hugh Laurie and Stephen Fry Pass the Marmalade

HL: Darling, could you pass the marmalade SF: What HL: The marmalade, could you pass it SF: You want me to arse the parlourmaid HL: No dear, there s a pot of marmalade at your elbow, could you pass it SF: A potty marinade in my dildo Have you gone mad, woman HL: Darling, I want you to pass the marmalade SF: You want me to fart the hit parade HL: PASS THE MARMALADE SF: Smile at Roy Hattersley You want me to smile at Roy Hattersley HL: Doesn t sound anything like pass the marmalade. SF: Roy Hat