You and John had been married for three years now and it was the day after your anniversary, you were cleaning up the house after your little party with your husband, and that caused you to be a little late to dinner.

You were just setting up the oven to make dinner and John was a bit hungry, deciding to bug you and pull a little prank. He walks into the kitchen, crossing his arms and putting on a fake angry expression. "When is dinner, bitch?"