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Who is the main character of "Aladdin"?
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<table border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="1" width="100%" class="forumline"> <tr> <th class="thCornerL" width="22%" height="26">Author</th> <th class="thCornerR">Message</th> </tr> <tr> <td width="22%" align="left" valign="top" class="row1"><span class="name"><a name=""></a><b>Sinister Cutlass</b></span></td> <td class="row1" height="28" valign="top"><table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"> <tr> <td width="100%"><img src="templates/subBlack/images/icon_minipost.gif" width="12" height="9" alt="Post" title="Post" border="0" /><span class="postdetails">Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2016 9:57 pm<span class="gen"> </span> Post subject: </span></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><hr /></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><span class="postbody">Well... yeah <img src="images/smiles/icon_wink.gif" alt="Wink" border="0" /></span></td> </tr> </table></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2" height="1" class="spaceRow"><img src="templates/subBlack/images/spacer.gif" alt="" width="1" height="1" /></td> </tr> <tr> <td width="22%" align="left" valign="top" class="row2"><span class="name"><a name=""></a><b>AladdinsGenie</b></span></td> <td class="row2" height="28" valign="top"><table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"> <tr> <td width="100%"><img src="templates/subBlack/images/icon_minipost.gif" width="12" height="9" alt="Post" title="Post" border="0" /><span class="postdetails">Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2016 3:40 am<span class="gen"> </span> Post subject: </span></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><hr /></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><span class="postbody">He's like the one person that's going to understand the concept of "it's bigger on the inside" <img src="images/smiles/icon_lol.gif" alt="Laughing" border="0" /></span></td> </tr> </table></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2" height="1" class="spaceRow"><img src="templates/subBlack/images/spacer.gif" alt="" width="1" height="1" /></td> </tr> <tr> <td width="22%" align="left" valign="top" class="row1"><span class="name"><a name=""></a><b>Sinister Cutlass</b></span></td> <td class="row1" height="28" valign="top"><table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"> <tr> <td width="100%"><img src="templates/subBlack/images/icon_minipost.gif" width="12" height="9" alt="Post" title="Post" border="0" /><span class="postdetails">Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2016 11:00 pm<span class="gen"> </span> Post subject: I had this weird dream with Genie and Doctor Who in it</span></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><hr /></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2"><span class="postbody">The following is an instant messaging conversation between me (SC) and my friend "M", regarding said dream: <br /> <br /> <br />SC: You wanna hear about my crazy dream? <br /> <br />M: Sure! What was it about? <br /> <br />SC: OK. It was really vivid. I was in this city... maybe Berlin. I don't think it was a real city, but that's the closest comparison I can think of. <br />The city was being destroyed by two T-Rex stomping about the place. <br />I was there, and my Mom was there, and there was this sort of chubby man in an olive-green sweater who was somewhat bald and rather filled with fear about the goings-on. <br />There were other people, but those two were the ones in focus in my mind. We were in a house, hiding from the T-Rex. <br />Wait, no, we weren't in the house yet. <br />I remember being in this large civic square, and at two opposite ends of the square were two city buildings with large clock faces on them. The T-Rex each had, for some reason, got their jaws wedged between the hour and minute hands. <br />They were stuck and trying to get free. <br /> <br />M: This really is quite vivid. Even for me. <br /> <br />SC: We were safe for the time being. <br />But that wasn't the half of it. <br />So, here's the first crazy part. <br />Here's where you see what a Disney animation geek I am. <br />The genie from Aladdin was there. <br /> <br />M: *rubs hands together with glee* <br /> <br />SC: Big blue guy, he was making it snow and the winter to come down. <br />Reptiles slow down in the cold. <br />They eventually die in the cold, but genies can't kill. <br />So it was only a temporary fix. <br /> <br />M: Nice! Attention to detail... <br /> <br />SC: We had to come up with another solution. <br />(Thanks) <br />We hid in the townhouse. <br />We racked our brains about what to do, what do do. <br />Before we could figure out what to do, the T-Rex pair had escaped, and they were stomping about again, and one of them stepped in on our townhouse, and we scattered and got separated. <br />I hid somewhere, maybe in the cellar, all alone. <br /> <br />M: Agh <br /> <br />SC: I was OK after a while. Then I came out, and the T-Rex was gone, but so was my Mom and the other guy and everybody else. Everyone but the genie. He had hid in the house as well. <br />Suddenly, it was coming to me what to do. There was only one person who could help us... we need to call the Doctor. Cue awesome theme song: <br /><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2CYDgezeQas" target="_blank">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2CYDgezeQas</a> <br /> <br />M: OH MY GOD <br />It just got even better <br /> <br />SC: LOLLLL <br />Yes. So here's how it went down. <br />I told the genie he needed to broadcast a message to the whole world so we could get in touch with the Doctor. <br />He set off to do that. <br />Pretty soon, the TARDIS landed in front of me in the wrecked house, and I dashed in, into the arms of David Tennant Doctor. <br /> <br />M: OMFG <br /> <br />SC: (In this dream, we are best buds) <br />(Actually, when it comes to David Tennant Doctor, I actually have several itchy problems with the way he was written, but damn was he charming and charismatic and cute) <br />Anyway, so I collapse in the jump seat and tell him about the whole situation. <br />We were actually inside a movie... <br /> <br />M: !!! <br /> <br />SC: The finale to the over-extended, over-wrought Land Before Time series. In live-action! <br />The man in the green sweater is Spike, the stegosaurus, in human form! <br /> <br />M: AHHHHHHHHHHH <br /> <br />SC: The T-Rex did not make the transition to human form. <br />Unfortunately for us. <br /> <br />M: Oh. <br /> <br />SC: What we had to do was find my mom and Spike and the rest of our crew. <br />I tried calling my Mom on my cell phone, but she wouldn't answer. Probably she and the rest were hiding from the T-Rex and didn't want to make a sound. <br />I turned to the Doctor and asked him if there was a way for the TARDIS to use the group's bio-signals to track them. <br /> <br />M: !!! <br /> <br />SC: He told me we would need some DNA from the group, so I had to go back to the townhouse and pick up something my Mom had touched. <br />I groaned, but the TARDIS returned, and I stepped out the door, but the T-Rex was there! <br />So I ran back inside and slammed the door. We had to make do without. <br />It's here where the details get a bit fudgy. <br /> <br />M: It seems like the situation gets dicey, too @_@ <br /> <br />SC: The Doctor maneuvered the TARDIS away from the townhouse, and he suggested I text my Mom instead. Because then the phone would make less noise. I told them to text their location, and they did. We were off. <br />The TARDIS found the group, and we were able to rescue them in time, luckily. <br />Unfortunately, the details are fading, and I don't remember what happened after this, but I think everything was OK, or I just woke up. <br />I think this dream can be chalked up to the fact that I accidently drank something with milk in it yesterday, and I don't usually do that. Usually, my weird dreams tend to come on after I've ingested something unusual. <br /> <br />M: I wonder what municipal authorities made of the T-Rex. <br />That sounds like an amazing dream. Exhilarating. <br /> <br />SC: My dream didn't feature the municipal authorities, unfortunately <img src="images/smiles/icon_smile.gif" alt="Smile" border="0" /> But I do enjoy meeting up with the Doctor in my dreams <img src="images/smiles/icon_wink.gif" alt="Wink" border="0" /></span></td> </tr> </table></td> </tr> <tr> <td colspan="2" height="1" class="spaceRow"><img src="templates/subBlack/images/spacer.gif" alt="" width="1" height="1" /></td> </tr> </table>
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