You all ended up agreeing to accompany Tom to the bowling alley instead of going out on the town since he refused to go out with you all and you didn't want to leave him out, getting a peek into his outside life.

At the bowling alley, you were sat beside Judy watching Doug and Tom have a very competitive match of bowling after Doug was bitching and whining about bowling. It reminded you of when a parent says that they don't want a pet but once you get one they're all over said animal.

Tom, with the grace and skill of a professional athlete, drew his arm back whilst holding the bowling ball and then swung it forward and let the ball go.

The ball glided down the slim polished lane with calculated speed, slamming into the pins in a strike.

Tom clapped his hands with an excited cheer, pumping his fists in the air as he turned back towards his coworkers. You specifically.

"Slammerino!"