Night terrors, ma'am

I was woken up last night with an elbow and had following conversation with my wife:

-The BABY, she said waving her hands in the air, the baby.
-The baby is sleeping in his cardboard box as usual, nothing's wrong.
-Oh, okay.

Then she fell asleep and when I questioned her about the night terrors, she had no recollection. I instantly remembered my all time favourite simpsons episode scene linked above.

Ah, cobras!