Jasmine's pet tiger, Rajah yelps in sadness as he sees his master fleeing the palace. "Oh. I'm so sorry Rajah. آپ can't come with me." The princess says softly says to her مالٹا, نارنگی and black feline. "I'm on my way somewhere and آپ must keep this a secret." جیسمین, یاسمین kisses Rajah's forehead. "I will come back later tonight. Don't worry about me." Rajah watches her princess climb up a tall درخت in order to go over the large cement دیوار that separates the palace and the village. "Goodbye Rajah." جیسمین, یاسمین whispers to her family pet.

I hope no one knows I'm out here. That's the only thing that is on Princess Jasmine's mind. Even though she's in disguise and no one can see who she truly is, she's still worried. The princess turns around as if someone was following her. To Jasmine, it really did feel like she was being followed. SNAP! She gasps. "Who-who's there?!?!" جیسمین, یاسمین hugs herself in fear. "Sorry. I didn't know I would scare you." Wait...I know that voice! Princess جیسمین, یاسمین says to herself. A muscular, tanned man with کوکو, نارجیل brown locks comes out from the shadows. "Sinbad!" جیسمین, یاسمین runs to her friend and hugs him tightly. "Woah! Why the sudden interest in hugs?" Sinbad jokes. His female friend keeps holding onto him. "I thought someone was out to get me." جیسمین, یاسمین says with her voice muffled in Sinbad's brown coat. She looks up at Sinbad and into his eyes. "Why are آپ wearing this coat?" The princess سوالات him. "I just wanted to...be in style."


Sinbad and جیسمین, یاسمین sit at a nearby bench talking about their background and their interests. "That is not true!" جیسمین, یاسمین teases Sinbad. Sinbad chuckles. "Is too. I love to travel everywhere. Name a place, I've been there." The young nineteen سال old princess smiles at the pirate. "It's so nice to learn everything about آپ Sinbad." The bearded sailor grins at the princess. "I feel the same way about you," he says. "But that's not the only thing I feel about you." جیسمین, یاسمین turns to see that Sinbad was holding her dainty hand. She beams at him. The look on Sinbad's face was saying: Kiss me... but he wasn't saying it. They only did so.