Bagdad, the pavilion
of the Princess...
He too may return by the seventh moon.
... but his road is hard.
You must pray for him.
The first moon.
The Valley of Fire...
The second moon.
In search of rare treasure, The Persian Prince
came to the bazaars of Shiraz.
A crippled beggar knew a priceless secret.
The magic carpet.
They know not its value.
My Prince, here is
the greatest rarity in the world,
...the flying carpet.
The third moon.
The Valley of the Monsters.
The Cavern of the Enchanted Trees.
Thou hast shown great courage...
...but thy way is yet hard.
This is the chart to guide thee to
the Old Man of the Midnight Sea.
The fourth moon.
In search of rare treasure,
the Prince of the Indies...
...came to a forgotten idol
near Kandahar.
This is the greatest rarity in
the world, the magic crystal.
The fifth moon.
The Old Man of the
Midnight Sea.
At the bottom of the sea
is an iron-bound box.
There thou wilt find a star-shaped key.
Now you must climb to the
Abode of the Winged Horse.
That star-shaped key will
give you entrance here.
The Abode of the
Winged Horse...
The sixth moon.
In search of rare treasure,
the Prince of the Mongols...
...came to the Island of Wak.
A court magician knew
a secret shrine.
The magic apple...
That fisherman.
Far rarer than India's crystal
or Persia's carpet.
Thou wilt haste to Bagdad and,
at the end of
this sixth moon, give order
that the Prince be poisoned.
The Citadel of the Moon...
The magic chest is wrapped
in a cloak of invisibility.
The Cloak of Invisibility
and the Magic Chest...
At the end of the
sixth moon...
A day's journey from Bagdad..
again the caravansary in the desert.
Let us haste to Bagdad.
O Prince of the Indies,
discover this with the crystal.
...Does the Princess wait as she pledged?
Spread the flying carpet.
With the magic apple we
shall save her life.
The learned doctor,
Zakariya of Kufa.
Out of the clouds...
I was at the portals of death
and now I glow with health.
...What miracle is this?
I was I who brought you back.
No other gift can match
my golden apple.
He makes rash claim.
'Twas this rare crystal...
...disclosed your desperate plight.
My magic carpet brought us here.
By the beard of the Prophet,
it is rarest.
Her life belongs to me.
ЎTo me!
To me!
It is for me to decide
which gift is rarest.
A moment, O Princes!
Who can say which gift is rarest?
Without the crystal you
could not have known.
Without the carpet you could not have come.
...Without the apple you
could not have cured me.
Apple.. crystal.. carpet.
No one of them is rarest.
Each had been useless without
the other two.
Cease! There's wisdom here.
'Tis best that we deliberate.
Bide your time.
You have twenty thousand troops
within the walls.
Yourself hath said it.
'Tis best that we deliberate.
Through the night...
The Mongols are
taking the city!
Bagdad is yours!
The courier of the dawn...
We shall be wed at once.
Prepare thyself.
It is my command.
Bagdad is in the hands
of the Mongols.
You shall add joy to the wedding
festival by being boiled in oil.
Open wide the gates
of Bagdad!
Open wide the gates
of Bagdad!
Fly for your lives!
A great magician comes.
He summons armies from the earth itself!
A magic army, a hundred thousand
strong, surrounds the walls.
...Thy troops have fled.
Set my guard at
the Palace gates!
Open wide the gates
to our deliverer!
Great Khan, every way
of escape is blocked.
The flying carpet...
and the Princess.
Quick... the magic carpet.
I give thee gladly to
this great Prince.
HAPPINESS
MUST BE EARNED
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