Reminds me of what happened to my oldest Son not long ago.
His GF is on probation, so no drugs, alcohol or association with criminals.
Well, my Son was drinking the night before and there was bottles sitting around in the morning.
He gets awoken by loud knocking on their door really early in the morning and my Son has a hangover from the night before.
He hears the door and jumps out of bed stepping in a big puddle of cold doggie runs with both bare feet.
Now he can't figure out how to get to the door with this all over his feet, so he grabs a T shirt to stand on and shuffles on it toward the door while the knocking gets louder and louder.
It's his GF's probation officer and she wants to come in, and asks him why he seems so irritated.