"Well, I don't really have any use for women's clothing," admitted Isaac, looking at the next thing on the list.
"I guess," said Jennifer, running a hand through her hair as she spoke, "But I don't think I'd have any use for clothing in Aunt Jacklyn's size."
Isaac looked at the picture again, she really was a rather large woman. Jenny, on the other hand, was very slim.
"Did you ever meet her?" asked Isaac, wondering if the other members of the family were more connected with each other than he was with them.
"Once," replied Jenny, screwing up her face, "I know it sounds terrible, but all I remember is that she was really fat."
"Uhuh..."
"Big butt," she added.
"Yeah-"
"Really big-"
"I get it," said Isaac, "Still I have no idea what to do with this clothes."
Jenny sighed.
"Well, Isaac-" she looked around his dorm, which while far from squalid in terms of condition, evidenced a lack of funds.
"What is it?" he asked.
"Well, I'm not trying to insult you or anything, or to seem all haughty-" she said, selecting her words very carefully, "But my side of the family is pretty well off. Hmm- VERY well off."
"Oh?" Isaac looked out his window, and the new beamer parked outside suddenly made sense.
"I'll take my share of the money," she said, "I could use some liquid assets, but you can take the clothes. Jacklyn was probably the richest person in the family, her clothes could go for A LOT of money. Some of it, at least- I know she had a bunch of designer stuff, but I think she preferred simple get ups."
"You sure?" asked Isaac, fully willing to take this clothes and sell it. Pure profit!
"Yeah," said Jenny, "Definitely. Like I said, I don't think I could find a use for it."