I wanted to put in a female cover of the 2019 version Arabian Nights, but I couldn't find a good enough one. I put in the original just because I don't want to leave this chapter open since I plan to put in a song for pretty much every chapter that has singing in. 

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(We are greeted by a young woman with red and black hair wearing a beautiful black and red Arabian dress)

Oh! Hello friend! Welcome to the kingdom of Agrabah. A place of wonder, romance, miracles and the finest merchandize you can get anywhere! Everything is half price if you are interested.

I mean look at this! An amazing trinket that can… do anything you need! It's not broken- it...
It broke.

Oh! What's this? I've never seen one of these in tact before. Listen! Brrrp! See?

Wait, don't go! I see that your only interested in quality. Well, lucky for you, I have just what your looking for! Behold, a Magic Lamp.

This is no ordinary lamp! This lamp changed the life of a common thief girl. Because you see, it's not what's on the outside, it is what's on the inside. I can see that you're interested, so let me tell you this story…

Oh, imagine a land, it's a faraway place
Where the caravan camels roam
Where you wander among every culture and tongue
It's chaotic, but hey, it's home

When the wind's from the east
And the sun's from the west
And the sand in the glass is right
Come on down, stop on by
Hop a carpet and fly
To another Arabian night

(The kingdom of Agrabah can be seen. Winding through the streets, people can be seen buying and selling different items. There are stalls, shops and performers putting on a show or playing music. A few thieves are also seen stealing something to eat)

As you wind through the streets at the fabled bazaars
With the cardamom-cluttered stalls
You can smell every spice
While you haggle the price
Of the silks and the satin shawls

Oh the music that plays
As you move through a maze
In the haze of your pure delight
You are caught in a dance
You are lost in the trance
Of another Arabian night

Arabian nights
Like Arabian days
More often than not are hotter than hot
In a lot of good ways
Arabian nights
Like Arabian dreams
This mystical land of magic and sand
Is more than it seems

There's a road that may lead you
To good or to greed through
The power your wishing commands
Let the darkness unfold or find fortunes untold
Well, your destiny lies in your hands

(A bird's eye view of the kingdom of Agrabah shows a magnificent palace. The city looks amazing with all the colours. The palace looks radiant in the rays of the setting sun)

Arabian nights
Like Arabian days
They seem to excite, take off and take flight
To shock and amaze
Arabian nights
'Neath Arabian moons
A fool off his guard could fall and fall hard
Out there on the dunes

On a dark night, a dark figure met with a thief for a dark purpose. The dark figure was a young woman that had evil eyes and long, brown hair. She wore expensive, traditional, Arabian clothes and she held a staff that looked like a snake and had a red and blue parrot perched on her shoulder. The thief had blonde hair and she wore clothes that made her look like a professional dancer. She also wore a black and gold mask which matched her outfit. She climbed off her horse and the young lady spoke to her, "You're late."

"My humblest apologies," the thief said fixing her hair. "I got caught up."

"You have it, then?"

The thief reached into her bag an pulled out a jewel. "I had to slit a few throats to get this," the thief replied. The young lady made a grab for the jewel, but the thief yanked it away. "Uh uh uhhh!" The thief shook her finger, "First, give me the treasure!"

The parrot grabbed the jewel from the thief, making the thief get a fright, and dropped it into the lady's hand. The jewel was shaped like half a ladybug which was made of ruby and had little sapphires on as the spots. The lady smiled evilly and then told the thief in her convincing tone, "Trust me, you'll get what you deserve."

"What you deserve!" the parrot squawked.

The lady picked up the jewel and reached into her bag to grab the other half of the jewel. She put the two halves together and then the jewel glowed. It started flying off into the distance. "Quickly, follow the trail!" the lady exclaimed. The lady and the thief jumped on their horses and followed the jewel.
"FASTER!” the lady shouted. The ladybug jewel split apart and both halves flew into a large sand mound. The sand mound came to life and it formed the shape of a tiger head. Its eyes glowed and light poured out of its huge, open mouth. The commotion spooked the horses and the thief and the lady fell to the ground. The mound stopped moving.
"After all my years of searching," the lady said. "Finally, I've found it! The Cave of Miracles!"

"Awk, Cave of Miracles," squawked the parrot.

The thief was staring at the tiger head shaped mound in shock. "Bring me the lamp!" the lady said to the thief, "the rest of the treasure is yours, but the lamp is mine!"

"Awk, the lamp! Awk, the lamp!" the parrot imitated. "Jeez, where'd you dig this chick up?" the parrot whispered in normal English. The lady hushed him by putting her finger on her own mouth.

The thief went forward towards the mound. She came to the entrance and hesitated. The lady signalled her forward. The thief went on, trying to get inside the cave, but then the cave came to life. The thief fell back as the cave roared and began to speak.
"Who dares disturb my slumber?"

The thief stood up, brushed herself off and replied, "It's me, Chloe. A most glamorous and humble thief," she gave a bow and the cave spoke again.

"Only one may enter here. One whose worth lies far within. A diamond in the rough."

Chloe hesitated again.

"Go on!" the lady pushed her on. Chloe went forward.
She took a step into the cave.
Nothing happened.

Chloe was relieved. Then, suddenly, the cave groaned and collapsed on the thief. "Only one may enter here. One whose worth lies far within. A diamond in the rough," the cave repeated.

The lady stood up and shook the sand off of her red Arabian dress and the parrot unburied himself from the sand.

"I can't believe it!" the parrot exclaimed. "I just don't believe it! We are never gonna get our hands on that stinckin' lamp! Look at this. Look at this. I'm so ticked off that I'm molting!" the parrot flew over to the two halves of the ladybug jewels, picked them up and dropped them into the lady's hands.

"Calm down, Chris," the lady said to the parrot. "Obviously, Chloe was less than worthy."

"Oh there's a big surprise!" Chris said sarcastically. "That's incred-- I think I'll have a heart attack and die from not surprise! What are we gonna do? We have a big problem! A really big-"

"Quiet Chris!" The lady interrupted. "Yes, we have a big problem. Only one may enter. I have to find one, this… diamond in the rough."

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Yeah, hi again! I just wanted to add this. Uhm, maybe some of you are upset that Chloe "died", but to make those of y'all happy, just think that she was swallowed by the cave to begin her training as a Genie as punishment for trespassing. I mean, cool enough right? Once the lamp is removed, there has to be another genie somewhere. But then, if you hate Chloe and think she should die in a hole, that's also fine.