The handyman can.
I have the handiest husband in the world. This afternoon (late afternoon into evening, really), with very little help from me (except when I had to stick my hand in a hole in the wall to find the cable), he added an electrical outlet (wired and working) and a cable outlet (wired, but not working yet – that’s tomorrow) to the living room (soon to be family room). Cut holes in the wall, drilled holes up from the basement (the hardest part), fed wires and cables through to the new holes in the living room, wired the outlet, wired the breaker box (I held the flashlight after he cut power to the house), tested the outlet, and cleaned up. He’s nice to have around.