George woke up to the sound of someone rummaging through the cabinets. With a muffled groan, he got up and wandered out of his room, not bothering to put on anything besides the boxers he'd slept in.
"Patty, what're you looking f-GAH!" George grabbed a pillow off the couch to cover himself a little more and stared wide-eyed at the strange woman in his kitchen. "Um. Um. Who are you?"