 I followed her outside like a little puppy with her sister. And she got up and went back into the store. And I walked over to her sister and I said, do you think she would mind if I told your daughter how beautiful her eyes were? Well, her sister said to me, well, she's not my sister. I mean, my daughter, she's my sister, but she'd love to hear. And I told her just how absolutely beautiful her eyes were.