Chad was zipped up in a garment bag, and slung over Jimmy's back. Chad can feel the sound and movement of a bicycle. Fifteen minutes later. He hears a doorbell, followed by Brent's voice.
"Hey, uh, Jimmy? What do you want?" Brent asked.
"I brought your singlet," he explained unzipping the garment bag.
"Oh, that wasn't necessary, Jimmy, I could've picked it up at the cleaners. How much do I owe you?"
"No charge. There was an accident at the cleaners, but I think I got it fixed. Could you please put it on to make sure it didn't shrink?"
"Okay, come in," Brent said examining the singlet. "Looks okay, but I'll try it on to make sure." Jimmy followed Brent into his bedroom. Brent started to take his clothes off.
"Uh, you mind?" Brent said as he disappeared into the bathroom to finish changing.