*The next day...the landlord comes by! Da da da dum!! ^.^*
Landlord: *starts banging on the door* Hey! Open up, ya bums!
Yami: *Opens the door* What?! What is with this infernal racket, you undomesticated ruffian!
Landlord: EXCUSE me? What did you call me?
Yami: You heard me, you freeloader! Now what do you request of me, you deprived peasant?
Landlord: O.o....Listen here, you! You didn't pay your rent! (amazing...they just moved in and already have to pay rent....talk about a psychotic landlord, huh?)
Yami: Pay what?
Landlord: You know, your RENT, your bills, you idiot!
Yami: HA! I'm the pharoah, I don't need to pay bills!
Landlord: Phhhtt....Pharoah, huh? What do you think you are, Egyptian or somethin'? What, you come from ancient Egypt or somethin'? *starts laughing*
Yami: Why, yes I do come from ancient Egypt. How nice of you to notice. Maybe you aren't a lost cause, hooligan. I can see a bright future for you!
Landlord: O.o....*laughs harder* Yeah, that's great....*notices that it is very dark in the apartment*...What are you guys doing in here anyway? You don't seem to have any power on.
Yami: Do what?
Landlord: *barges right into the dark and powerless apartment. Looks and sees Bakura and Malik sitting around on the living room floor* Geez...are you guys just stupid or what? Haven't you even been watching the tv?
Malik: The what?
Landlord: The tv! In the corner of the room! *points at tv*
Bakura: Really? Is that what that strange box would happen to be?
Yami: What does it do?
Landlord: O.O....Have you people been living in the dark ages or something?! *walks over and turns the tv on* See? TV! Television!
Yami: *gasps* Just like the "tollyphone!"
Landlord: What? Dude, honestly, you people have problems. You're just like those crazy people in England. All driving on the left side of the road, talking in their crazy-ass accents. They're totally killing the earth, huh? *starts laughing*
Bakura: WHAT?!? *Runs up and holds a knife to the landlord's throat* Are you mocking me?! (Dude, I know he's an egyptian too, but he's got the accent man! ^.^)
Landlord: I-I-oh....AAHHHH!! *Runs out the door*
Bakura: O.O...Wow....I'm good! (Damn right he's good....good lookin'! DAMN!! ^.^)
Malik: Hehehehehehehehhehehehehehe!!! ^_^
Bakura and Yami: O.o....Malik?
Malik: You two HAVE to see this! *starts pushing the channel button on the tv. The tv starts switching channels of course.*
Bakura and Yami: O.O...Wowwwww......
Bakura: HOW does it do that?!?
Yami: That's...that's...astonishing....
Bakura: Hmm? *Holds stomach*....I'm hungry...
Malik: *stops switching channels* Me too!
Yami: Yep..
Bakura: But....we have no food!
Malik: *turns to Yami* You're the pharoah! You decide what we do, if you're so great!
Yami: Why, that's simple! We do what the modern day people do....we go shopping!
Landlord: *starts banging on the door* Hey! Open up, ya bums!
Yami: *Opens the door* What?! What is with this infernal racket, you undomesticated ruffian!
Landlord: EXCUSE me? What did you call me?
Yami: You heard me, you freeloader! Now what do you request of me, you deprived peasant?
Landlord: O.o....Listen here, you! You didn't pay your rent! (amazing...they just moved in and already have to pay rent....talk about a psychotic landlord, huh?)
Yami: Pay what?
Landlord: You know, your RENT, your bills, you idiot!
Yami: HA! I'm the pharoah, I don't need to pay bills!
Landlord: Phhhtt....Pharoah, huh? What do you think you are, Egyptian or somethin'? What, you come from ancient Egypt or somethin'? *starts laughing*
Yami: Why, yes I do come from ancient Egypt. How nice of you to notice. Maybe you aren't a lost cause, hooligan. I can see a bright future for you!
Landlord: O.o....*laughs harder* Yeah, that's great....*notices that it is very dark in the apartment*...What are you guys doing in here anyway? You don't seem to have any power on.
Yami: Do what?
Landlord: *barges right into the dark and powerless apartment. Looks and sees Bakura and Malik sitting around on the living room floor* Geez...are you guys just stupid or what? Haven't you even been watching the tv?
Malik: The what?
Landlord: The tv! In the corner of the room! *points at tv*
Bakura: Really? Is that what that strange box would happen to be?
Yami: What does it do?
Landlord: O.O....Have you people been living in the dark ages or something?! *walks over and turns the tv on* See? TV! Television!
Yami: *gasps* Just like the "tollyphone!"
Landlord: What? Dude, honestly, you people have problems. You're just like those crazy people in England. All driving on the left side of the road, talking in their crazy-ass accents. They're totally killing the earth, huh? *starts laughing*
Bakura: WHAT?!? *Runs up and holds a knife to the landlord's throat* Are you mocking me?! (Dude, I know he's an egyptian too, but he's got the accent man! ^.^)
Landlord: I-I-oh....AAHHHH!! *Runs out the door*
Bakura: O.O...Wow....I'm good! (Damn right he's good....good lookin'! DAMN!! ^.^)
Malik: Hehehehehehehehhehehehehehe!!! ^_^
Bakura and Yami: O.o....Malik?
Malik: You two HAVE to see this! *starts pushing the channel button on the tv. The tv starts switching channels of course.*
Bakura and Yami: O.O...Wowwwww......
Bakura: HOW does it do that?!?
Yami: That's...that's...astonishing....
Bakura: Hmm? *Holds stomach*....I'm hungry...
Malik: *stops switching channels* Me too!
Yami: Yep..
Bakura: But....we have no food!
Malik: *turns to Yami* You're the pharoah! You decide what we do, if you're so great!
Yami: Why, that's simple! We do what the modern day people do....we go shopping!