"How is he?"
"I don't know for sure. He isn't bleeding internally, but I need a special spice for his internal wound.. I must go and get it. Without it he will die."
"May we see him?"
"Don't stay too long. He's very weak and in a lot of pain."
Aladdin, Jasmine, and Iago went into the room Cassim was in.
He looked over and gave them a weak smile.
"Hey, guys."
Cassim's clothes, except for his pants, were laying on the couch.
Iago landed near Cassim's head.
"Cassim."
"Yeah?"
"I'm sorry."
The parrot burst into tears again.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
"For what?"
"For what happened. If it hadn't been for me you wouldn't be like this."
"Iago,..."
Cassim paused, wnincing.
"... you saved my life last night. There's nothing to be sorry about."
"But,..."
"Iago, there's nothing to be sorry about."
Cassim winced again.
"I owe you my life."