Jafar didn't know what to do. He screamed bloody murder, hoping someone would hear him.
"Did you just hear a scream?" asked Sandra who was outside the door with Genie.
"I did, something's not right," Genie replied.
"I think it's coming from Jafar's room," Sandra told him.
"Yeah at first I thought he and Jasmine were just fooling around, but I know the difference between a call for help and a pleassure scream," Genie pointed out.
"I think we better go check it out," Sandra ran to check out the room and noticed Jasmine lying on the bed.
"Sandra please help me! Help her!" Jafar pleaded, afraid they were going to blame him, because of the explosion and all.
Without any question, Genie poofed them over to the doctor's office.
"This is Jasmine, she's anorexic, she passed out on the way here, and she can barely walk," Genie explained.
They pulled out a wheelchair and set Jasmine gently on the wheelchair, wheeling Jasmine to her room.
Jafar walked with her.
"Can you stay here with me?" asked Jasmine.
"I will stay as long as you want me to," Jafar sat down next to her.
The nurse looked at Jafar.
"You have to leave now please," the nurse told him.
"She asked me to stay, so I will stay," Jafar told her.
"I'm sorry, but it's the rule, no visitors," the nurse replied.
"I am not leaving. I'm Jasmine's lover and she needs me right now, you can get the security to escort me out, but I will find my way back in. I will ALWAYS be there when she needs me, and she especially needs me right now," Jafar shot back at the nurse.
Finally the nurse gave in, and walked away, she was scared Jafar would do something to her if she didn't let him stay.
"Thanks Jafar," Jasmine smiled.
"No problem, you know I would beat up the nurse if I had to," Jafar told her.
Jasmine let out a soft laugh.
"Yeah you're pretty tough. I still remember how you stood up to Aladdin," Jasmine started to smile.
"Could you ask the cafeteria to bring me some soup. I want something, but I just feel to weak to go get it myself?" Jasmine inquired.
"Sure thing, anything you want," Jafar called room service.
"Sorry no food in the rooms, if you put food in patiants rooms we have to keep a nurse there to make sure they eat it and not spit it out," the cook replied.
"I'll be with her, don't bring the nurse! Just bring the soup!" Jafar yelled.
"Okay okay, stop being so demanding, I'll get your soup," the cook replied.