DuckTales the Movie: Treasure of the Lost Lamp Page #3

- Hey.

- What?

It shook.

- See?

- Quackaroonie!

Well, there's nothing in it.

What is it, a Mexican jumping lamp?

Wonder of wonders!

I'm free at last.

Shabooey!

- It's a genie, isn't it?

- It's not the tooth fairy.

What the...?

Who are you? Where's Collie Baba?

Did Rome fall yet?

We rubbed the lamp.

We're sorry if we did anything bad.

My new masters.

I am eternally grateful.

Finally, there's room to stretch.

My foot's been asleep for six centuries.

Cool kasbah.

Mind if I look around?

Cold food closet.

Where do you hang the chicken?

- Don't tell me. A rug beater?

- Egg beater.

Yes, I see.

Back, you foul eggs. Back I say.

Shabooey, it's alive!

Wait! Come back!

- Where'd he go?

- What do you know?

Las Vegas must be some place

if Caesar moved his palace there.

- What are you doing?

- Catching up on the 20th century.

You read the whole encyclopaedia?

From cover to cover to cover to cover to...

What's this? A baseball? A bowling ball?

Cinderella's ball?

No, it's a globe of the earth.

Get back.

The earth isn't flat?

I must have missed that part.

He has been in that lamp a long time.

- I gotta check this out.

- Wait a second.

- What about our wishes?

- Wishes?

- Do I look like a birthday cake?

- Come on, you can't fool us.

- A genie's supposed to grant wishes.

- Yeah, three wishes for every master.

- Darn. Everybody remembers that part.

- How does it work?

- How does it work?

- OK!

First you have to hold the lamp.

Then say "l wish."

- Yeah?

- Then wish for something.

That's all?

Jeepers. It's even user-friendly.

I know the first wish.

I'm going to wish for a million wishes.

Get serious. That never works.

I guess one of us oughta wish for

peace and happiness all over the world.

- These are wishes, not miracles.

- What if we wish for a pet?

- That's more like it.

- I know what I've always wanted.

I wish for a baby elephant.

Oh, no! Please.

Shabooey!

- Now look what you've gone and done.

- What's wrong? She's cute.

And big. Big wishes spell big trouble.

The bigger the wish, the bigger the trouble.

He's right. One look at that and

Uncle Scrooge'll want to know what's up.

Everyone who sees it will,

and they'll all be fighting over me,

and the wishes'll get out of control and

I'll be buried for another 1,000 years.

Ah, jeepers. I hadn't thought of that.

So, please, make small wishes.

- It's our nanny.

- Hurry. Hide the elephant.

Like where?

Shabooey! I'm in trouble already.

We all are.

Elephant! Pink! Hurry!

Down, girl! Please!

Here, Louie, you wish Pinky away.

I'm not wasting one of my wishes.

You do it.

- No way.

- Will somebody do something?

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