Alexandra
What happens if I wished you dead?
The Djinn
Why, how remarkably original of you, Alexandra. I'll tell you what. I'll give you one free wish. A sample. Just to get you in the spirit of the game.
Alexandra
All right. I want you to destroy yourself. Blow your brains out. Right now
The Djinn
Very well.
The Djinn
[He picks up a gun, presses it under his chin, and pulls the trigger, blowing off the top of his head. But the wound heals instantly, surprising Alexandra.]
That which is eternal cannot die. But if it's any consolation, sweet Alex, THAT HURT LIKE HELL!
