"Yep," she answers, looking around for an employee she can flag down. She knows where the dressing rooms are -- it's getting into them that's the not-quite-problem. Thankfully, it doesn't take her long to find someone, and once they've got a couple of rooms open for them, she ducks into her briefly, to hang up her half of her finds, before she returns with Jack to trade for his.

"Okay," she starts again, once that's taken care of, "try on everything, even if you think it'll look stupid -- it might look better on you than it does on the hanger -- and when you've got something on, come back out here and let me see it. I'll do the same with mine." That way, they can both have an outside opinion.