Yes, it's all very cool.

So, onto that second wish.

Let me recommend the all-time favorite.

A giant pile of gold!

Now, repeat after me. "I wish for..." You're not talking.

"A giant pile of..." You're not saying anything.

Hey, stop rushing me.

Ah, you must be the conquering type. I see that killer instinct in your eyes.

Easy. Just wish for your very own personal army!

Why would I need an army?

You're quite a simple fellow.

Not to worry. Here's one the peasant-folk love.

I can allow you to speak with a loved one

on the other side of China!

I'm a loved one. I can't hear you. You're very far away.

- There's a wall here. It's cool, but... - You mean, like, a cell phone?

Ah!

What dark magic is this?

Where is the tiny orchestra?

How do they fit in this metal box?