Damn this guy is rich. His house is massive. Which makes this interaction even more suspenseful; he'll probably turn out to be just another wealthy douchebag who compensates for his shortcomings with big cars and big houses. NYPD badge on your chest you knock on his door. He opens the door, meets your gaze, damn he's handsome. Handsome enough to be a rich snob who got a speeding ticket. That's why you're here in the first place. He speaks first Can I help you, officer?