The green NyQuil comes with a little measuring cup to pour out the correct dosage, but of course Tommy forgoes using it and just takes a couple of swigs straight from the bottle. Because that's how he rolls.

"Welp, that should knock me out until you get back."

Screwing the cap back on and returning the bottle to the shelf, he scoots down under the covers again. As his head sinks the pillow, he exhales a deep sigh-- which abruptly ends with a coughing fit that wracks his body.