Emma Caulfield Learns The Stress Of Being Naked, Stoned, And Alone

You think it's going to be non-stop chillness marathon, and then you hear something, your body tenses up, you forget where you put your clothes and/or if there's a weapon nearby, you try to remember what your friend said that one time about cops driving around with drug-sniffing dogs looking for users, and you end up with your underwear in one hand, Febreeze in the other, and no idea what you're trying to do. Emma Caulfield knows what we're talking about.