The last couple of cups had been special ones. Luke had put extra everything in it. Extra sugar, extra milk, extra cream. Whatever he found he had put it in there. He result was one that he had not expected. The professor had taken his 23rd cup and downed it straight away. Then he went upstairs and no noise was heard. Luke went upstairs and found the professor sleeping on a nest. The nest consisted of his and the professor's clothes. The professor was cuddling up to one of Luke's teddies, looking peaceful. Luke sighed. He had better start cleaning up, he thought.

Luke started with downstairs, then he would not disturb the professor. The kitchen was a mess. Things were broken. Luke gabbed a bag and any thing broken he chucked in there. Then he cleaned every surface until it was spotless. He had never seen the professor's kitchen so tidy, then again the professor's kitchen had never been so empty. Any thing that could brake, was broken. The coffee that was left on the table was now in the bin, never to be seen again.

Luke moved on to the main room he used the plan that he used in the kitchen in here. Artifacts, though, were put in a box. The professor could sort those out. The only thing that proved to be of any difficulty was the goo. Luke used every cleaning product he could find, but nothing worked. The goo just became bigger. To save a lot of hassle, Luke grabbed a knife and started to cut around the goo. Then with all his strength, he pulled the carpet up off the floor. Shame though, he fell backwards and smashed in to the professor's glass coffee table. It meant more cleaning up and Luke as to sort out the little cuts. Thankfully he did not get major cuts. Putting the broken table and cut out carpet in the bin, and addressing his minor wounds, Luke checked on the professor. The fall did make a lot of noise, but to Luke relief, the professor was still sleeping.

Luke went back to the main room, only thing left was to clean up the blood stains from his fall. Luke could not be bothered to try the cleaning products again, instead he grabbed the knife and started to cut around each stain. Luke was now done with this room. There were many holes in the carpet, but he did not care.

Luke moved on to do every room in the house. He left the professor's office to last. He had dragged the professor to a newly made bed, so he could pick up all the clothes. Luke left the professor with his toy. The professor will be sore in the morning, Luke smiled. He had not been to careful in the dragging process. He only dropped the professor down the stairs once, of course by 'accident.'

Luke went to the professors office and found an Emmy tied up to the professors chair. She was dressed up as a clown. Luke who had forgotten all about her, started to laugh. He quickly untied her. Emmy was not happy. Not happy at all. She grabbed Luke and held him up.

'What are you laughing at servant. If you speak a word of this to anyone, I will kill you.' Emmy starred deep into Luke's eyes.

'I don't think you will. What happened in here?' The professor walked in to his office. He looked very pale. Emmy threw Luke to the floor. They both looked at the professor. Emmy took a step forward.

'Sorry professor, but I'll help you to clear up the whole house.' Emmy looked at Luke and stuck out her tongue. Luke did the same.

'No its alright Emmy dear, its just my office that is untidy.' Emmy looked Shockley at Luke and gestured to him asking if he cleaned up. Luke very proudly nodded. 'Also any one knows why there are holes in the carpets, Why most things are broken and more importantly why are you two dressed up?.' At this he avoided eye contact at the carpet bit, but glared at the 'dress up' part. 'I do believe that we need to buy more things. Right you two go buy things I'll give you some money and I will sort out this mess.' Emmy and Luke looked at each other and shuffled out of the office.

When Luke and Emmy were about to leave the house, the professor make one last comment. 'Now don't go buying more coffee, I think that you have learnt your lesson.' He winked at them.

'OK Hershey!' Emmy and Luke laughed down the street as they saw the professor's embarrassed face.

This is the end of the story. I hoped you enjoyed it! I don't know if someone can drink 23cups of coffee? Oh well! Thanks to all that have reveiwed, it has been much appreciated and I love reading the comments!