I had a can of beer and Sam.
The beer was okay. Sam's a looker. But neither did much good...
Well, I don't think the beer hurt much, but Sam kept waking me up digging through the dresser drawers to find candy he'd hidden away. He doesn't sleep soundly, and he gets up and does this some nights... And then there's the rustling of the wrappers, and the kicking stuff over as he walks in the dark. Then the 100 alarms he forgets that he had set, most too early for him to actually need to use... (he sleeps through them, I can't, and sometimes they wake the kids)
Shoulda got yourself one of us ugly blokes. We're easier to train.