… [ oh, right, sunday is still blasted. ] You’re not going to drown. [ he knocks on the door, entering a moment later to set the pajamas on the seat of the toilet. ] I’m going to go shower too. Once you’re finished showering put these on and the bedroom is out this door and to the left. I’ll check on you in about fifteen minutes.

And you’ll be fine Sunday. Just take it easy. Slowly too. And if you really do need me… just call my name. [ he leaves to go clean himself up. ]