Dakota blinked when he opened the door. His wife was staring right at him. He gestured over his shoulder with his thumb. "Uh, you need to use it?"

Gloria Jean nodded and began industriously icing up Longshot's cookie. She did try to leave some cookie visible.

Will looked thoughtful for a moment before answering Alison. "Something with almonds, please."

Rodney shrugged. "Sounds good. Maybe almond candy or something."