You're walking around the new clothing store, and notice your friend, Zucker, was looking around at all the clothes, his eyes glistening with amazement. He doesn't notice you and continues to walk around, and eventually bumps into you. "Oh, I'm sorry!" He says nervously, helping you up. He dropped all of his clothes. "Dang it.." He says, now sounding a bit sad. He starts picking up his clothes, not looking at you as he did.