"How can she stand them hanging out?" Cherry exclaimed, her voice carrying from the living room to the kitchen.
Randy, deciding it was something trivial that women talked about, continued his task of getting Coke for his deceased friend's ex-girlfriend.
Getting the Cokes, Randy went into the living room, handing Cherry a Coke and sitting down.
"I mean, why would she want them out? There's no men around!" Cherry laughed. Randy rose an eyebrow.
"What?"
A giggle.
"Look. Her-" Cherry pointed to a big-breasted women on the cover of a magazine. "boobs are just HANGING out!"