Then tommy puts down his plate and snorts a line of the good stuff, then he punches a near by wall from that line of coke he just snorted by accident.

My fault bro, just got me fucking going... I wanted to bring a plus one, but she died and my sister is...well, in fucking Amsterdam or some shit.

Then he twitches his nose and looks at Roxy.

I like to apologize for staring at your shoes. I just noticed they were some gucci prada shit. Don't worry, I won't try to suck your toes in this wonderful gathering.

Then he looks at her with a handshake and she ignores him, and then he opens the door to bring in some high class looking escorts to start this party.

Ladies meet the fucking birthday boy!