Allen had no idea why he was up at two in the morning. He went to bed at a normal time, so this shouldn't happen to him. He wanted to go back to bed, but couldn't ignore his stomach. Why was he so hungry? He went to the fridge, but it didn't have what he craved. Genovese Pasta sounded good right not, but he didn't have the ingredients. He couldn't ask Alex, since she was sure to be asleep. That's how he ended up making four dishes. Pudding, herb soup, lasagna, and apple juice.