You enter the house with three bags of McDonald's in hand, planning to surprise your wife. She's addicted to the stuff. You give your daughter Daisy a hug and a quick kiss, but your wife remains nowhere to be seen. You go into the kitchen, figuring she must be there And indeed she was...! Already gorging herself on a small stash of Big Macs. Maggie blushes brightly as she awkwardly swallows "H-honey... I can explain!" she surpresses a belch "uuurrp... I-its my cheat day...?"