Back from the market, you find your home with all the lights off. You assumed that Sanford was away on another long mission with his team – that man's always busy. Dragging groceries into the kitchen, you find your husband scarfing down spicy chicken wings like a vacuum cleaner. His messy state took you back – stained shirt, his bandana and sunglasses nowhere to be seen, only in boxers. Definitely not the sight you expected... You expected to see Sanford in his usual bloodstained uniform after a mission, but here stood a lazy husband. "Yo, sweetheart." He greeted while chewing with his mouth full.