Suddenly, Manny shrank a little bit more.
Manny ran back to the old broken mirror, and stared, jaw hanging.
"I certainly seem different than before." Manny said to himself.
He looked around him. All the piles of trash in the dump seemed to tower over him, more so than usual.
Manny seemed to be approximately 2 thirds of his current height [6'9"].. His clothes looked rather baggy on him. He looked about roughly the size of a boy dressing up in his dad's clothes. Looking down at his hands, Manny saw that all he could see were his jacket's sleeves. Manny's belt looked loose on him, and his pants seemed to be slipping down.
"I'm gonna need a word with the dry cleaners about my clothes." Manny muttered.
He held up his pants as best he could, and decided to head to his office.
He walked up to the door to his office, and saw the door handle looked higher than normal. He eventually managed to open it, and got inside his office.