He responds, "I may have a shirt you can sleep in. Would you like that?"
"Sure!" she exclaimed.
Now I'm jealous as hell because Marla got his attention before I could. Hell, I wanted a shirt of his, too! So what did I do? As if I was in school, I eagerly raised my hand and said, "Ooo, ooo -- I need a shirt too, Reggie!"
Then he left to get our shirts. Marla gave me a grin as I shot her an evil glare.