"Are we going the right way?" asked Uniqua, looking around as she drove the truck that was now filled with gold. They both felt like they had been driving through the desert for hours.
Pablo was looking at a map. "I can't tell. All these sand dunes look the same. I wish I knew where we were."
Suddenly, the magic bottle's cork flew open with a "pop!" and a puff of purple smoke flew out of it. An friendly, but unfamiliar voice spoke. "You're in Arabia! Boy, that was an easy one."
Uniqua and Pablo looked up in shock. Beside them was a genie! He was dressed in a gold vest, blue puffy pants, a yellow turban hat, and a pair of gold arm shackles.
Both Pablo and Uniqua paniced. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" they both yelled. Pablo tried to duck down under his seat to hide behind the truck's dashboard. Uniqua almost crashed the truck as she paniced. She sharply turned the steering wheel and kicked her foot on the brakes. The truck skidded to a stop, throwing up sand as it went.
"Who are you?" asked Pablo, straightening up his movers hat.
"I'm Austin the Genie." the genie said, calmly and cooly. "Your wish is my command." he said with pride.
Uniqua just stared at him. "What wish?" asked Pablo, confused.
"You said, 'I wish I knew where we were', and I said 'Arabia'. That's one wish. You have six left." he said, crossing his arms smoothly.
"But I didn't mean to make a wish." said Pablo.
"You can't count that!" said Uniqua, speaking up.
"It totally counts." said Austin. "You said 'I wish', and that makes it count. It's the number one genie rule. Later." he said, waving to the mover and them clapping his hands. The genie quickly vanished in a puff of purple smoke.
"Oh, man! I don't believe it!" said Uniqua, rather annoyed at the thought of a wasted wish.
"Sorry I used up a wish, Mover Uniqua." said Pablo, putting a hand on his head from being slightly embarrassed. "I wish I had never-" A puff of smoke quickly burst out of the bottle again, and Austin reappeared.
"You wish you had never what?" asked the genie hopefully.
"Shhh!" hushed quickly covered his mouth.
"That was a close one." said Austin, playfully, as he disappeared again with a wink. The cork on the bottle repluged itself.
"Don't worry, Mover Pablo." said Uniqua. "We still have six wishes left. We just have to be really careful. Now, to the Sultan's palace."
Uniqua started up the truck. "To the Sultan's palace!" echoed Pablo, as they drove off again.