His Whole New World

What if it were the princess who used genie magic to woo the sultan's son? (About 2,000 words)

This script is part of the Someday My Princess Will Come series.

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[breathless] Wow.

[pause]

[excited] Ohh! Look at that!

[pause]

Yeah!

[pause]

[astonished] Isn’t it amazing?

[pause]

This is so . . . I don’t have words.

[pause]

You know, I’ve never flown my carpet this far away before.

Not even close.

This is . . . a whole new world.

[pause]

It’s too bad we don’t have gorgeous fireworks like these . . . back home.

[pause]

It’s what?

[pause]

New Year’s?

But the new year isn’t for . . .

[pause]

[hastily] Oh, right, of course, yes.

Chinese New Year. Yes.

[suddenly she becomes blustering and pompous – because she’s anxiously covering up her terror of discovery]

I knew that, of course!

I am a rich and famous princess, after all.

[very haughty, acting superior] You do tend to . . . forget the differences between . . . all these foreign countries . . . when you’re as powerful and important as I am.

[pause]

[suddenly humble again] It is pretty amazing, though.

[tenderly] But it’s even more amazing . . . to be here with you.

I’m so glad you decided to take this journey . . . with me.

[pause]

To think!

We came all the way to China together.

[excited] I had no idea my carpet could fly so fast!

[awkward] I guess . . . I guess I was inspired.

[more awkward] I . . . wanted . . . to do . . . something special.

Something special for you.

Something I had never even done for myself.

[quietly] I . . . wanted to . . . show you the world.

Because . . .

By doing something special for you . . . I wanted to show you . . . how special you are . . . to me.

[pause]

[shy] I guess I didn’t know any other way.

I wanted to show you wonders.

So you would know . . .

[tenderly] What a wonder you are . . . in my eyes.

[pause]

Prince . . .

[humble] I’m very sorry for the way I spoke to you father . . . about . . . marrying you.

It was wrong of me.

It was presumptuous . . . and . . . immodest.

It wasn’t respectful to you.

[pause]

[anxious] I just . . .

I just want you to know . . . how special I think you are.

[pause]

I thought so . . . from the first moment I laid eyes on you.

[hastily] I mean . . . laid eyes on your picture!

[awkward] In my palace! Back at home! Far, far away!

[tenderly] Where I . . . heard about . . . how amazing you are.

You have no idea . . . the lengths I’ve gone to . . .

To be with you.

[pause]

Hmm?

[long pause]

But how could I not?

You’re wise.

You’re brave.

You’re compassionate.

You’re funny.

[hastily] I mean . . . I heard that you were all those things.

[awkward] And you’re . . . very, very handsome.

[tenderly] No picture could do you justice.

[pause]

[growing anxious] How could . . .

[more anxious] How could an amazing man like you . . .

[quietly] . . . ever like . . . someone like me?

[hastily] I mean . . . obviously I’m a rich and powerful princess, of course!

[blustering, pompous] I . . . have a huge palace!

And hundreds of servants!

[awkward] And . . .

And . . .

[more awkward] And underneath all that . . .

I’m . . .

I’m just . . .

[pause]

Hmm?

[pause]

At . . . at the market?

[long pause]

I . . .

[tenderly] Prince . . .

I’m . . .

[hastily] I mean . . . no!

[awkward] No no no no no!

Of course not!

[more awkward] Of course you didn’t meet me in the market!

With . . . [scoffing] a monkey?

No, no, no.

[pompous] A rich and powerful princess like myself?

Go to the market?

I have servants for that!

[blustering] In fact, my servants don’t even go to the market!

[awkward] My servants . . . have servants . . . who do that for them!

And with . . . what was it you said?

A monkey?

[pause]

[pompous] No, I don’t have a monkey.

[rushing to change the subject] So . . . what did you think of the Pantheon?

[pause]

You can say that again.

[pause]

[awkward] They sure did have a lot of gods back then, didn’t they?

[long pause]

I know, right?

I’m glad we only have one!

I mean, with all those gods, how did they make all their daily prayers?

[pause]

[more awkward] Of course . . . that was all superstition!

Hundreds of gods!

[super awkward] You might as well believe in genies!

[super duper awkward] And . . . everyone knows there’s no such thing as those!

[rushing again to change the subject] I . . . uh . . . bet watching these fireworks . . . beats being cooped up in your palace, huh?

[long pause]

Yeah?

[pause]

Mmm.

[long pause]

[concerned] Really?

[pause]

[tenderly] That sounds rough.

Sounds like your father is . . . pretty hard on you.

I mean . . . he seems so friendly.

[pause]

I’m sorry to hear that.

It must be hard.

[pause]

[wistfully] To think . . . all I ever wanted . . . was to have a home.

[rushing] I mean, I have a huge palace . . . and . . . and . . .

[sheepish] I just mean . . .

I never knew my parents.

I’ve always been on my own.

So, I . . . you know . . . never really had a . . . real home.

[awkward] And I . . . kind of assumed . . . people who had a family . . . had it easy.

I guess you don’t.

[long pause]

[concerned] Really?

Who’s Jafar?

[pause]

Oh, yeah, that big ugly guy? Goatee?

[pause]

I met him in the palace.

[annoyed] He couldn’t even remember my name.

[concerned] You think he’s . . .

[pause]

But . . . I mean . . . what do you think he’s trying to . . .

[long pause]

[shocked] His daughter?

That’s . . .

I mean . . . your father would see right through that!

[anxious] Right?

[pause]

And . . . he wouldn’t force his own son to . . . marry that guy’s daughter.

[concerned] Don’t you think?

[pause]

[disappointed] Oh.

[sympathetic] I’m really sorry to hear that.

But . . . that’s not even legal, is it?

[awkward] I mean . . .

[super awkward] You . . . have to . . . marry a princess, right?

[long pause]

[shaken, at a loss] Oh. Oh wow.

That’s awful.

[pause]

I guess . . . a real home . . . a real family . . . are pretty hard to come by.

Happily ever after . . . isn’t something that . . . just happens.

A real home . . . is something you have to make.

[pause]

Although . . . I mean . . .

[tenderly] I think your father does love you.

Deep down?

[gently] I could tell he does.

When I . . . [sheepish] well, you know.

He would never let that guy just . . . use you . . . to get to the throne.

[gently] I know he’s hard on you . . . and I can see that it hurts.

After all . . . he does have a kingdom to worry about.

He didn’t make the law . . . and it is his job to uphold it.

It’s not his fault.

[pause]

[anxious] And, I mean . . . maybe . . . having to marry a princess . . . isn’t . . . necessarily all bad?

If you . . . maybe . . . found a princess . . . who thinks you’re even more amazing . . . than Chinese fireworks on New Year’s?

[pause]

[giggle]

You and I . . . both of us are looking for a real home.

We could . . . make one together.

[awkward] Maybe?

[pause]

[softly] Wow, look at that one. So beautiful.

[sly] No, not the fireworks. Your smile!

[happy giggle]

[a single kiss]

Mmmmmmmmm.

Admittedly . . . the fireworks are amazing.

[pause]

Hmm?

[pause]

[casually] Oh, no. Are you kidding? Abu hates fireworks.

[busted!] Ah! I . . . I mean . . . I mean . . .

[sigh]

[sheepish] You got me.

[pause]

[terrified she’s losing him] Wait! Wait!

Please!

Let me explain!

Just give me 60 seconds before you hate me forever, okay?

[pause]

[calming herself] Okay. Okay.

Here goes.

[very quickly] Yes I’m a beggar and yes you met me and Apu in the market and then I found a lamp in a magic cave and it had a genie in it and I got three wishes and I promised to use the last one to free the genie but I used the first one to become a real princess because I knew you were the only man I could ever feel this way about and I also kind of picked up this magic carpet in the cave and I love you more than air and light because your heart is even more beautiful than your face and I didn’t think you’d ever believe my crazy story about a genie and I didn’t think I could tell you the truth because a prince like you could never really like a beggar like me so I lied about who I was and I’m so, so, so so sorry!

[a few deep breaths]

[gently] I see now that I don’t have to impress you.

You don’t care if I’m rich . . . or powerful . . . or have a palace and servants.

[warmly] You see who I really am.

You already saw . . . when I flew up to your balcony.

You chose to trust me.

[sheepish] I hope you still can.

[anxious] Will you forgive me?

[long pause]

[joyful] Thank you! Thank you!

[several quick kisses]

I won’t betray your trust again . . . ever. I swear.

[pause]

Hmm?

[pause]

[confused] You . . .

[long pause]

[gently] No, actually . . . I don’t think you would do that.

If our roles were reversed?

I think you’d have told me the truth from the beginning.

[romantic] You’re so brave.

Face it, you’re a better person than I am.

[pause]

[reluctantly] Well . . . if you insist.

[playful] I guess boys do have kind of a . . . reputation . . . for . . . not being a hundred percent honest . . . when they want to impress a girl.

[more playful] Maybe . . . you wouldn’t be telling the whole truth even now, huh?

[pause]

Oh, I’m sure you’d have come up with something!

[romantic] You’re so clever!

[pause]

Oh! I’ve got it!

You could have said that you liked to dress up like a beggar . . . to take a break from your boring life in the palace!

[giggling] Guess you should be glad I didn’t think of that one first, huh?

[pause]

[big, joyful laughter]

[serious] Still, I swear I’ll never lie to you again.

I’ll never hide myself from you.

[tenderly] I know now . . . I’ll never need to.

[kiss]

[pause]

[gasp] I just realized!

We can use my second wish to get rid of Jafar!

[rushing] I don’t mean, like, kill him or anything.

Apparently, you can’t do that anyway.

It’s some kind of . . . rule, proviso, quid pro quo.

Something like that.

But we could send him to the other side of the world . . . or pretty much anything else.

[pause]

[surprised] Make him a genie? But why would we . . .

[long pause]

[finishing his last sentence] . . . stuck in a lamp! Oh, that’s clever!

[kiss]

I like the way you think!

[romantic] All this beauty, and brains too!

[more romantic] Not to mention that . . . you’re a real prince.

Come here, my prince.

It’s your turn to show me a whole new world.