dream and george were in la for a few days. george was told by dream that he booked a hotel room for them with two beds in it. he made that part very clear. obviously he trusted dream's word for it. how could anyone mess up a room with two beds? they unlock the door of their room and head inside.

but, of course, there was only one big bed in the middle.

"are you sure this is our room?" george says, tapping dream's arm. he was too busy on his phone. "dream! look!" he starts tugging on his sleeve.