Let him out.

You decide to have a second go at making those wishes. You take the lid off the box, then stand back as the Leprechaun ressurects. He dusts himself off, then turns to you, speaking in his Irish tongue. You politely ask him to start speaking English, and he obliges.

"Do I know ye? You ring a bell in mine head." The leprechaun says, scratching his head and inspecting you closely. He must've lost his memory of before. "It must be me mind playing tricks on me." The Leprechaun shrugs, then does a little jig. "Since you freed me from that box, laddie, I'll grant you three wishes."

You act surprised. "Wow." you say. "Three wishes all to myself? I totally did NOT expect this." You try to hide your grin. This is far too easy.

"Well laddie, make yer first wish." leprechaun pesters. He hops impatiently from one foot to another.

You address the most important one. "I wish I had unlimited wishes."

The leprechaun shrugs. "Very well then. May all yer wishes come true."

You still don't like the way he says that.

But what will you wish for?

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