Ali Baba and the 40 thieves (№ 363314)

Wait, Fatima! Where are you going? Well, slow down, Fatima, what are you?
What are you, stay. Mother, grandmother, great-grandmother....
- I'll be a Mat to dry. I will, Alibaba, wealth to serve
I'll be a cousin, a wife or a slave, the great Alibaba-Babini.
And you're forever funny and affection of this house is deprived,
Oh, I'm miserable from the Persian wives... Away, Kasim, away!
I'm giving you a night. Think how to help themselves,
And not figure out how to help themselves, going away forever.