Sessions Racing: Team 7

This morning around 1:00.

Ricky & Timothy (Lil Man) come home from the races: The losers are home, losers are home.
Me: trying to wake up and adjust my eyes to the bedroom light that was turned on and Ricky flicking my hand as I'm stretching.
Ricky: My car caught on fire
Lil Man: It wasn't a bicycle race it was a foot race, and I got wrecked
Ricky & Lil Man: We're losers, losers are home

So, after waking up and getting my bearings together. Both of them were telling me about their night at the races. And all of a sudden Lil Man got quiet. I look over and he's passed out. All that adrenaline ran out.

I just don't know what to do with these two.