In the middle of the desert. There is a town called Ágrabah. What stands out most of it is the enormous palace of the Sultan, who governs the city and is loved by its subjects. Most of the inhabitants of Ágrabah are poor people. In the inside of the Sultan's chamber. The door bursts open, and a slender man with a black curly mustache with a beard and a pink tunic, a purple turban with black feathers. The Prince Achmed come in angry, missing the rear end of his pants showing her pink lingerie with red hearts.
Achmed: I've never been so insulted!
He passed on the side of a Short, obese, half bald, both white hair and beard, medium skin, thick chocolate eyebrows, brown eyes, it was the Sultan.
Sultan: Oh, Prince Achmed. You're not leaving so soon, are you?
Achmed: Good luck marrying her off!
The Prince Achmed left the palace whipping the door.
Sultan: Oh, Jasmine!
The Sultan goes off into the garden looking for his daughter. She is a very voluptuous and attractive young woman of