Upon being greeted, the Genie immediately cast off his trenchcoat to the corner of the room, where it poofed away in a wisp of blue smoke. As his trenchcoat came off, his hair became shiny, slicked back and blacker, and was solid to the point where the amount of hairspray that would've been used to achieve such a state would've almost caused the hairdo to become sentient. Almost. His body and face became more chiseled, with a very manly jawline, and a chin that was perhaps too large for his face. He still had one arm though. He wore a sparkling blue sequined jacket, and black pressed trousers along with shoes so polished, one could see their own face in them, and perhaps the faces of ancestors of the past. He held a microphone in his right hand, with his pinky stretched out.

"Heeey there! Thanks for inviting me to the show! I'm really glad to finally be here in person, mister..."

He leaned towards Elmer and whispered, "You know this guy's name?"