Zuko was waiting by the side of his guesthouse, leaning against its side.

"Ready, Zuko?" asked Sokka.

"Ready as I'll ever be."

"Alright, men. Here we go. Tonight the city is ours. I got us a room at the hotel in the middle ring, I hope that's okay. Oh, and whatever happens tonight stays between us. All set?"

And the gentlemen set out for a night to remember in Ba Sing Se.