Aladdin Page #3

Fresh fish. We catch 'em, you buy them.

No. l don't think so.

Excuse me.

l'm really very sorry.

Hello?

You must be hungry.

- Here you go.

- You'd better be able to pay for that.

- Pay?

- No one steals from my cart.

l'm sorry, sir.

l don't have any money.

- Thief!

- Please.

lf you let me go to the palace,

l can get some from the sultan.

Do you know what

the penalty is for stealing?

No, please.

Thank you, kind sir.

l'm so glad you found her.

- l've been looking for you.

- What are you doing?

- Just play along.

- You know this girl?

Sadly, yes. She is my sister.

- She's a little crazy.

- She said she knew the sultan.

She thinks the monkey

is the sultan.

O wise Sultan, how may l serve you?

Tragic, isn't it?

But no harm done.

Come along, sis.

Time to go see the doctor.

- Hello, doctor. How are you?

- No, not that one.

Come on, Sultan.

What is it?

Come back here, you little thieves.

With all due respect,

Your Rottenness,

couldn't we just wait

for a real storm?

Save your breath, lago. Faster.

Yes, oh mighty evil one.

Part, sands of time.

Reveal to me the one

who can enter the cave.

Yes.

There he is.

My diamond in the rough.

That's him? That's the clown

we've been waiting for?

Let's have the guards extend him

an invitation to the palace.

- Shall we?

- Swell.

Almost there.

l want to thank you

for stopping that man.

Forget it.

So this is your first time

in the marketplace, huh?

ls it that obvious?

Well, you do kind of stand out.

l mean, you don't seem to know

how dangerous Agrabah can be.

l'm a fast learner.

Come on. This way.

Watch your head there.

Be careful.

- ls this where you live?

- Yep. Just me and Abu.

- Come and go as we please.

- That sounds fabulous.

Well, it's not much.

But it's got a great view.

The palace looks pretty amazing, huh?

lt's wonderful.

Wonder what it'd be like to live there.

And have servants and valets.

Oh, sure. People who tell you

where to go and how to dress.

That's better than here. Always

scraping for food and ducking guards.

You're not free

to make your own choices.

- Sometimes you feel so...

- You're just...

trapped.

So where are you from?

What does it matter?

l ran away and l am not going back.

Really? How come?

Why, you...

My father's forcing me

to get married.

That's awful.

What?

Abu says...

that's not fair.

- Oh, did he?

- Yeah. Of course.

And does Abu

have anything else to say?

He wishes there was something

he could do to help.

Oh, boy.

Tell him that's very sweet.

Here you are.

They're after me. They're after you?

- My father must have sent them...

- Do you trust me?

- What?

- Do you trust me?

- Yes.

- Then jump!

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