You rub a mysterious bottle you bought at the flea market as it seems to spew some kind of purple smoke. The smoke seems to swirl and materialize into a beautiful woman in Persian attire.

Hello, Master!!! I'm Jeannie, your very own genie of your bottle! You freed me and for that, you shall receive... Actually, I'm probably supposed to give you 3 wishes, but because you seem so nice, I'll grant you as many as you'd like! Ain't that fun, Master?!