I am a genie. I can grant three wishes. I was trapped in a champagne bottle until you accidentally freed me. We made a deal. I agreed to serve you, if you don't make any wishes so I can stay outside my bottle. You didn't want to wish me free in case I would wreak havoc. I haven't been holding up my end of the deal. I've spent most of my time causing trouble. I'm over a thousand years old. My worst fear is being trapped in the bottle again.