You have a better idea.

Looking at what you have in your hand you can't help but think that if some magic is going to make whatever you buy work, you might as well head to a real costume shop and get a properly sexy costume. Convinced it will work you carefully put everything back where you found it and head out giving the tellers a smile, a wave, and say, "Thanks."

Quickly you make your way through the mall till you see the little temporary shop that always springs up before Halloween. As you enter the shop you see tons and tons of costumes of all shapes and sizes, of course most are for kids or skinny adults, which is why you've never really looked around this shop all that much. "I think I am going to need some help." You say into your finger as you look at all the piles of boxes, makeup, and other props. The first employee you see is a cute blond in blue jeans, a t shirt with a band logo you don't recognize sitting behind the counter chewing gum, her eyes glued to her phone. Looking right you see the other employee, a tallish thin geeky guy in slacks and a white button up shirt busily organizing a row of monster masks.

Not really sure if it matters you walk up to...