(GENIE claps his hands in ALADDIN's face.) He looks from GENIE to the Lamp and back to GENIE.)Ĭ'mon, kid, what's it gonna be? Cash, camels, Casbahs?
Now then, 'Your wish is my command,' yadda yadda, you know the drill, so shoot. Oy! Ten thousand years in a tin can'll give you such a crick in the neck! When lights are restored, a GENIE stands before ALADDIN.) Look at all this junk! I bet no one's been in here for years. For the first time, he takes notice of all the objects around him.) (ALADDIN collapses to a sitting position.
Me, the 'street rat'!īesides, she deserves a prince. I mean, 'The Princess!' Ugh! I must've sounded so stupid! Then again, what does it matter? I'm never gonna see her again.
