Well, that's a better answer than Tommy expected so he smiles, nods, and works on finishing his slice of pie. Which is a small one. He doesn't even ask for more. Mostly because he knows he doesn't have any room. And he's starting to think the Kaplans won't kick him out first thing.

And before he even finished the piece he's yawning, and Rebecca is back, a wrapped up air mattress in her hands.

"Billy, if you could set this up for our guest." You know where the spare sheets are."