What happens when a man finds a Genie in a bottle, a cheapskate that would fulfill only one wish?
— Your wish, my Master?
— Look, Genie, I wish a StarShip so I could venture for new worlds and new civiliz…
— That could be a bit tricky. Could you please reconsider?
— OK, then tell me what women want?
— And what color your StarShip should be?
