The next morning they all woke up around the same time.

"Brian?" Angel whispered. No response. "B-ROK, WAKE UP!!" Angel yelled in his ear.

"What? Huh?" Brian responded sleepily.

"Let go! I can hardly breathe!" Angel informed him.

"Oops. I thought you were my teddy bear!"

"You have a teddy bear?!"

"Well, um...yeah!"

"You're almost twenty-four, and you sleep with a teddy-bear!!!"

"Where's Tyke?" Brian asked. He was trying to change the subject.

"You care more about that dog than everything else in the world combined!"

"Nuh-uh. Well, actually...yeah!"

"Told ya!"

"Aaron!" Brian yelled.

"What?!" Aaron said.

"Does Angel have a history of being a grump in the morning?"

Before Aaron could answer, Angel said, "Nick, does Brian have a history of being a big baby?"

"Yes!" the two brothers answered.

"Let's get some food!" Nick yelled and ran towards the door and down the stairs. Angel, Aaron, and Brian followed.

The four walked into the kitchen, only to find confusion made by sleepy people. J.C. and Chris were arguing again. A.J. was coaching Lance through the omlette-making process. Howie was trying to get plates, glasses, silverware, and everything out of the cabinets. Justin was getting orange juice, apple juice, and other juices out of the refrigerator. Joey was working with Polly to slice fruits. Kevin and Harold were in the corner of the room having a quiet conversation.

Nick and Brian guided Angel and Aaron out of the noisy room and down to the basement before they were noticed.

"Nick, you will never change!" Aaron exclaimed.

"What are you talking about?" Nick asked innocently.

"You know what I am talking about!" Aaron said.

"Oh, tell, tell! I wanna know!" Brian whined with a puppy dog look pasted across his face.