Jim decided to shrink ALL of the clothes that Leno was wearing. "Guess it may be fun." He thought.
So, without a second thought, Jim took a deep breath and inflated the balloon. FFFFOOOOOOFFFFF.
"Control the size of Leonard Gondman's clothes, please." he said. He let his grip on the balloon slip ever so slightly. A light hiss escaped.
Outside, Leonard Gondman felt a strange feeling, and his sweater shrunk at least 2 sizes. Then, he felt his pants tighten.
"That was weird." Leno muttered to himself. He took at look at his reflection in the glass of his window, and gaped. his sweater looked much smaller on him!
"Holy cow!" Leno exclaimed. "My sweater's shrunk!"
Indeed. he looked almost too big for his sweater now. He could his small belly and bellybutton that his sweater was no longer covering.
He felt his pants, and saw they were 2 sizes smaller too!
He even felt his feet beginning to chafe in his slightly smaller shoes and socks.
"Good grief!" Leno muttered. "My clothes have shrunken in size!"
He walked into his house - or tried to. Since his clothes were so much more tighter than normal, he could hardly walk; he was now reduced to a awkward staggering.
When he eventually got inside, he took off his shrunken clothes - all of them. Even his boxers, which, like his sweater, shoes, socks and pants before them, had shrunk 2 sizes.
Leno, not wanting to be seen naked, quickly grabbed a bathroom towel from his dry laundry pile, and wrapped it around himself.