Your 'new' brother Jeff looks impatient, but you don't want to leave the store yet. Maybe your original street clothes are in one of the other dressing rooms? You start looking down the row, but the empty changing rooms have no extra clothing. As you search, your mind races. How is this even possible? You have become a totally different person! Worse, your mind is starting to adjust, filling with different memories.
A blue Cub Scout uniform is hanging in the last empty dressing room - someone was buying the whole outfit, from cap to shoes. Tiger insignia on the shoulder, but nothing else. The clothes are really small, like something for a first or second grader. They couldn't possibly fit you, right? You go in and shut the door, taking the uniform off the hangars. Becoming Jared seems crazy. Curiosity pushes you to try them on. You strip, staring at the unfamiliar, thin body of your barely pubescent self, then try to pull on the Cub Scout stuff. The underpants, complete with cub scout logo, are tight, but seem to stretch. Socks, then the pants and shirt, then the shoes. You are pushing the neckerchief slide into place before you realize you have just completely dressed up as a Cub Scout, and the uniform fits perfectly!