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Both of the men in Hawaiian shirts went after her.

But what was with all those guys in Hawaiian shirts?

A guy in a really bad Hawaiian shirt and okay blue jeans.

She pointed out a man in a Hawaiian shirt, but he wanted no part of such a conversation.

He didn't need to glance back to know that the guy in the green Hawaiian shirt was watching him.

It's bad enough you're running around in that neon Hawaiian shirt.

Those who do wear vintage Hawaiian shirts will be in good company.

Still, outside the office he was often seen in flip-flops and a Hawaiian shirt.

He shrugged in his Hawaiian shirt, seeming to become smaller, older.

You can tell that by the awful Hawaiian shirts he wears.

So she seemed the perfect person to assign the task of finding a Hawaiian shirt.

Hawaiian Shirt turned toward the pair, and the woman slipped out of his grasp.

Maybe they need more Hawaiian shirts in this one.

If hotels were people, this one would be the executive in the Hawaiian shirt; a serious guy trying to look laid back.

He looks fit in flannel pants and a Hawaiian shirt.

His clothes were festive, a red Hawaiian shirt and light blue pants.

He was wearing shorts, a faded Hawaiian shirt, and work boots.

You'll want to change your appearance some, glasses, wear a Hawaiian shirt, that kind of thing.

Even in red shorts and a Hawaiian shirt, he was instantly recognizable.

Both front doors flew open, and the men in Hawaiian shirts leaped out.

Like a Hawaiian shirt he'd bought on only to find it didn't fit in with his urban executive wardrobe.

It was the blue Hawaiian shirt, Smith decided with satisfaction.

Max was back in one of his favorite Hawaiian shirts and battered sneakers.

Grab a Hawaiian shirt and head for the mountains.