Eva sees Grandma's about to kick her to the curb, so she pulls her trump card: "I've got a psych degree, and Sam and I click. Maybe he'll talk to me?"

Grandma's giving her the "yeah, right" snort, but James is like, "Worth a shot."

Grandma's fixing to object, but one puppy-dog look from James shuts that down. Kid's health comes first.

Eva goes full Mary Poppins at the door. "Sam, sweetie? It's Auntie Eva. Want to talk about it? I'm here to ...