Whizzer was lying in bed, sleeping. He didn't even think of getting up to clean the house, or make food. He was just exhausted, just wanting to sleep.

His eyes opened when he heard a man's footsteps, the front door whining as the man opened and closed it.

He knew who it was. Marvin Gardens.

"Mmh.. you're home early." He didn't sound too pleased, having just woken up. "What took you so long?"