Major Nelson was in trouble. Jeannie had knocked her head, lost consciousness and her memory. Dr Bellows took her to the base hospital and was taking care of her. If he examined her further, he would find that she wasn't an ordinary woman at all...

He had to get her out of there!

- Come on! Let's get home, fast!

- Home? I live with you?

- Well, of course you do!

- Oh, I am so happy! Oh, I had no idea! Well, I mean, I never thought that I was... how long have we been married?

- Married? Who said anything about being married?

- We are not married and I live with you?

- What is the matter with that?

- What is the matter with that? What kind of a girl do you think I am?

She was really lost. She wanted to know how she behaved, since she didn't remember anything.

- Come on, Jeannie! We know what kind of a girl you are, now, stop fooling around!

- Fooling around? You know what I am like? What kind of relationship do we have?

- Huh? Oh, uh... it's kinda hard to explain...

- I am not shy, you can tell me!

- Well, you're my ge...

He started to tell her everything but the door opened and Dr Bellows walked in.

- Major Nelson! Major Healey! What are you doing here?

- Uh, doctor, you see...

- And what are you wearing?

- These are...

- Major Healey, what happened to your hair?

- I've always wanted to see how I looked as a red-head.

- Roger! – Major Nelson censored his friend.

- A bucket of red paint fell on my head, sir.

- Heavens! Are you all right?

- Yes, sir, I am.

- Then what are you two doing, disturbing this poor girl?

- Doctor!

- Yes, miss?

- My name is Jeannie! – She sat on the bed.

- Oh, you're starting to remember things!

- And he – she pointed to Major Nelson – said that I live with...

- NO! – he got alarmed.

- Major Nelson! Let her talk!

- Sure, sir...

- You were saying, miss?

- He said that I live with... Ow...

- Jeannie? What's the matter?

- Miss?

- I do not feel so good... I am feeling dizzy...

- You got up too quickly. Oh, I'll be right back.

Dr Bellows left the room and Jeannie lied back on the bed.

- Phew!

- That was close!

- Close? To what?

- Jeannie... you are a genie. My genie. I found you in a bottle on an island.

- B-Bottle?

What? A genie? She began to find it all very amusing.

- Yes!

- G-Genie?

- Yes, you are a genie!

- Hahahahahahahahahaha!

- What are you laughing at?

- It's true!

- You are very powerful!

- Ha... powerful? – Powerful? Now, this was interesting.

- Yes, all you have to do is blink!

- Yeah, concentrate and blink!

- Concentrate?

- Yeah, concentrate on something you'd like to see and blink!

- On something I would like to see...

To be continued