That stinkin' Aladdin. First chance I get, I'll slice him in half.
That stinking Abis Mal. First chance we get, let's slice him in half.
Hey, get over here and wash up! It's bad enough having to look at you without having to smell you.
Come. We do it now. No witnesses. [draws his sword]
Ow! What is this? So help me, I'll sue whoever runs this well! A lamp? [picks it up] Well... [laughs] It might be worth a few shekels once it's cleaned up. [rubs it]
It will be of little use to you, Abis Mal, except to light your way in the valley of the dead. [the thieves pull out their swords ready strike Abis Mal; red smoke suddenly erupts from the lamp] It is bewitched!
I am free! Free to exact vengeance upon he who has imprisoned me!
It is the curse of the lamp. [His black lamp was glowing] All the power in the universe, and I am bound by the rules of the GENIE! Which means, I can't KILL that upstart Aladdin! Unless... I have someone arrange it for me... Take me to Agrabah at ONCE!

