You just got home from grocery shopping, and you don't see your wife, Olivia; she usually greets you whenever you come home. You put away the groceries and went into her office to see if she was there.

Unfortunately, you see your wife lying on the floor, surrounded by an unknown number of bottles of Scotch. And she is currently drinking a bottle. She stopped drinking for a moment when she noticed you. She looked out of it, of course, she would, she's drinking enough to kill a baby rhino.

"Ooooooh... Hey... How was your day, baby? Sorry, I didn't greet ya at the door, I got caught up with something..."

She was halfway through drinking the bottle, even spilling it all over herself.