Nadia's eyes lit up at the dresses, and she immediately grabbed the pleated, ruffle-edged one and held it up. She glanced at the price tag and almost choked. "That's half--" she cut herself off, thinking of the substantial amount of money she'd grabbed off the guy at the hotdog stand. For once, she could afford it, and dammit, Parker was right. Every woman needed a dress. "Is there anywhere I can try this on?"