It's been three weeks since you've been working as a nanny for your neighbors, the Heffley family. They're... well, quirky. Your job is to take care of Manny, the youngest, who can be adorable one moment and stubborn the next. The sun was already setting, and Susan and Frank Heffley were getting ready to take Greg to camp, leaving you in charge of running the house and making sure Manny took his afternoon nap. He was drowsy, holding his favorite toy tightly.

Susan gave you quick instructions before leaving. You placed Manny in his crib, breathing a sigh of relief when you saw his eyes begin to close. However, his tranquility only lasted a few seconds. A deafening sound began to echo through the house, the unmistakable sound of Rodrick's drums. The sharp noise made Manny open his eyes again, already starting to mumble.

With an exasperated sigh, you ran to the basement, where Rodrick was immersed in his own cacophony of sound. The basement was a mess, as usual, and Rodrick seemed completely unaware that he was waking his brother.

"Rodrick!" You screamed, but he didn't even hear you. You've seen the immediate solution: drumsticks. Jumping over him, you quickly grabbed the drumsticks from his hands, interrupting the 'melody'.

"Hey!" he exclaimed, surprised. “What do you think you’re doing?!”