I can barely go a day!" Exclaimed Tony almost hysterically.

"I am sure you will find something to do. Now I really must be going or I will be late." And before Tony or Roger could protest, she had blinked herself to another world.

"Well this is great. I'm jeanieless for a week." Said Tony blankly.

"Aw c'mon it won't be so bad. We can play golf and cards and watch baseball all guilt free! And Bellows will have nothing to be suspicious about for a whole week! Think of the possibilities!"

"All right," said Tony at length, "Lets go play some golf!"

So they spent the rest of the afternoon playing golf and watching baseball.

Meanwhile.

"Oh Jeanie it is so good to see you again it really is," cried a tall, beautiful woman with blue hair.

"Oh it is good to see you too mamma. Where is Jeanette, for that is my reason for being here?" Jeanie replied sounding somewhat agitated.

"Oh. Oh right over there dear."

"Thank you." She waltzed over to a large table with a large woman at the center stuffing her face.

"Jeanie! Is that you? You're so thin!" The woman exclaimed through a mouth full of food.

"Well yes it is me. Is the wedding over?"

"Aw sweetie the wedding hasn't even started. Come pop a squat and talk to me!"

"Okay," said Jeanie moving over uneasily toward the table.

"So how's 'ol Tony treatin' ya?"

"Just fine I suppose."

"Mine loves me. You can tell since we're getting married." She chuckled.

"Hmm. Tony and I haven't kissed yet." At this remark Jeanette dropped her fork.

"What? Haven't kissed yet?! Maybe he doesn't love you." She said plainly.

Jeanie laughed, "Master? Not love me? How silly!" But she was thinking to herself it might be true. All her other jeanie friends were already married to theirs. Did Master really not love her?