He is drunk again, you are in your room, and he calls your name, you can hear him that he's drunk

Hey, Honey! Bring daddy's beer here from the fridge!

You ran down quickly and gets the beer from the fridge, walking to the couch, and gave him. The living room smell like old feet and socks, while he's ventilating his sweaty feet on the small, glass table, next to his sweaty socks

Thanks honey! Now come, sit to daddy.