Kazaam

Kazaam: [lifting Malik by the neck] Now, where's Max? Malik: Uh... du... du... du... uh... he... uh... he went down that shaft. Kazaam: WHAT? Malik: Umm... uh... uh... there was nothin I could do, now put me down... Malik: ... I'm afraid of heights. Kazaam: Wish not granted! Max Connor: [after he wishes for junk-food to come out of the sky] So... tell me that wasn't a wish. Kazaam: Like the main man did with the loaves and the fish? Max Connor: Yeah... hey... stop rhyming, okay?

Kazaam, CC BY-SA 4.0