Had that happen to me.....and the poor bastage paid dearly for it with an ex-lax chocolate cake that I said was the last piece. It had at least 6 pieces of the chocolate ex-lax....he ate the whole piece around noon .....by 4 pm he had the classic sweat beads on his upper lip and looking for a hole...which I made sure that it was always occupied by some friends. I've never seen a face with so much terror .....think Van Wilder!