Aladdin: Well, they have no where to go. We got them trapped.
Iago: We? They are 40 thieves! We are you, a rug, a monkey and me. Wait, don't count me.
Genie: Al, you're back! And your front! You're both here.
Genie: Uh-Oh. Uh-Oh. Definitely an oracle-tells the future. Uh-Oh.
Genie: Maybe you you could elope. No, you can't elope. But, oh, honey dew.
Genie: Geronimo! Arapaho! Navajo! Pocahontas.
Iago: Does this code have any rules that don't end in death?
Cassim: It's a strict code.
Cassim: You killed Sa'luk. The Code of the Forty Thieves is very clear on this point. You're in.
Genie: Oh look! There's Osiris. Oh, Osiris! Osiris, could we have a word with you?
The Magic Oracle: I am bound by the rule of one: one question, one answer.
Iago: I only want one answer! Where is the ultimate treasure?
The Magic Oracle: You've already asked your question.
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