eggplant parmesan. somebody is bringing him home-cooked meals.an't imagine a girlfriend setting foot in this place. mmm. looks like there's somebody whose smoking he doesn't mind. i don't see any lipstick. could be his partner in crime. i count four different brands. light starch. his domestic diva's been busy. nothing says rage-o-holic like a punch in the wall. his neighbor must love him. woman: well, tommy's always courteous and helpful. it's nice having a police officer in the building, i'll say that. and noisy too. well, maybe the tv now and then. oh, uh, no. my partner meant, um... when tommy punched the wall there. i wouldn't know that. i mean, everybody has their bad days. well, you're very lucky he didn't knock those lamps over. those are muranos, aren't they? did you get them at bergmann's? oh, gracious no. i work there. i couldn't afford that furniture. they're knockoffs. you ever see any visitors over at tommy's, or hear them? no. tommy keeps pretty much to himself. eggplant parmesan. that's... you. no, that... tommy's got the same con