Jim Westcott brings the endeavoring radio into his home to present happiness in his household. Ironically, the radio brings the oxymoron of his original idea. Irene becomes obsessed with the nature of being able to chime in on every person’s conversations. Her obsession begins to haunt her, when she finds out that not every thing going on around her is all peachy keen. She becomes distressed when finding out about everybody’s miseries in her apartment complex. Irene is overwatching everybody’s personal life around her, and she is beginning to judge her neighbors. Irene knows secrets about one another, and she begins to fear that nobody is who they appear to be. Ironically Irene finds herself judging others about their indifferences in the
