A/N: Hi everyone! For those of you who were reading my last fanfic, I lost all inspiration. My apologies. Of course, it's not likely anyone was reading that,so, why do I bother? So, I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, and Faith owns herself, and I don't own any of the songs in this, and I don't own Macavity, who will likely show up in chapter two. You will now read Macavity's and Hope-chan's stories. I would like to thank Macavity, Faith, Yu-Gi-Oh, and My Chicago soundtrack for inspiration. On to the story.

Memo to: Joey Wheeler, Mai Valentine, Yugi Motou, Ryou Bakura, Seto Kaiba, Faith, Macavity, and everyone having a connection to said persons: Jia has bought a bar/karaoke hall. The persons listed above are invited to help me celebrate the grand opening. Blabbity blah.

(4:30 Saturday, before the big opening)

Kaiba: Jia, how exactly did you get enough money to buy this place?

Jia: Ummm.. Borrowed it from you.

Kaiba: WHAT?!?

Jia: You're a multibillionaire! I didn't think you'd notice a couple hundred thousand missing!

(Jia notices look on Kaiba's face and starts running.)

(8:00 that night. Jia has gotten away from Kaiba, and Faith is emceeing the show)

Faith: Hello everyone! Welcome to the grand opening of Jia's karaoke bar. Do I have any volunteers to go first?

Serenity: Um, Faith? Mai, Joey and I were signed up to go first.

Faith: * Checks paper * Hey, you were! Well, here's Joey, Mai, and Serenity doing "all I Care About is Love" from the movie Chicago!

Girls:

We want Joey

Give us Joey

J. O. Single E. Y.

We're all his

He's our kind of a guy

And ooh what luck

'Cause here he is...

Joey:

Is everybody here?

Is everybody ready?

Hit it!

I don't care about expensive things

Cashmere coats, diamond rings

Don't mean a thing

All I care about is love

That's what I'm here for

Girls: That's what he's here for

Joey: I don't care for wearing silk cravats

Ruby studs, satin spats

Don't mean a thing

All I care about is love

Girls:

All he cares about is love

Joey: Give me two

Eyes of blue

Softly saying, "I need you"

Let me see her standin' there

And honest, mister, I'm a millionaire

I don't care for any fine attire

Vanderbilt might admire

No, no, not me

All I care about is love

Girls:

All he cares about is love
Joey:

It may sound odd

But all I care about is love

Girls:

That's what I'm here for That's for he's here for

Joey: Honest to God

All I care about is love

Girls:

All he cares about is love

Joey: Show me long golden hair

Flowin' down, about to there

Let me see

Her runnin' free

Keep your money, that's enough for me

I don't care for drivin' Packard cars

Or using long buck cigars

No, no, not me

All I care about is

Doin' the guy in

Who's pickin', on you

Twistin' the wrist

That's turnin' the screw

All I care about is love

Girls:

All he cares about is love

Audience: * claps, shouts, etc. You know the drill. *

(Meanwhile.)

Security guy: Mr. Kaiba? The authoress wishes to see you backstage.

Kaiba: Why? She should be fearing for her life, she stole 500 thousand from me!

Guard: Don't ask questions, Just please come with me.

A/n: So did ya like the first chapter? I already have more planned, but I need suggestions! Please R+R!