after noticing the chain locking the door and the fact all the windows are locked, Henry uses the iron pipe and convineantly stored hand gun to smash the window, climbs down the fire escape and to freedom.
Eileen: Have you been peeking into my room? Henry: Wut? Eileen: YOU BEEN WATCHING ME UNDRESS, PUNK?! Henry: WUT Eileen: Naughty boy. Give me that ice pick and I'll show you a great time. Henry: *thumbs up*