Shade: Due to popular demand, here come's episode 2.

Disclaimer: You read it.
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Announcer: Welcome to the courtroom of Judge Yami! If you've got a problem, quit your whineing and let Judge Yami decide.

Baliff: Stand up! (audience stands)

Yami: Sit on your butts. Now then, onto our second case!

Announcer: Our second case is the People versus Tristan Taylor. (those people walk up the aisle) I hope one of them trips. (Tristan
trips on his own feet) That made me feel good.

Yami: Prosectors, state your reason for prosectuting Tristan.

Tea: We, the People, accuse Tristan of being a leather munching moron!

(audience is shocked)

Yami: These are seirous claims! Tristan, how do you plead?

(Tristan whispers to his lawyer)

Lawyer: Your honour, my client pleads 'Not Leather'!

Yami: You mean 'Not Guilty'?

Lawyer: No, he said leather.

Yami: (sighs) It's gonna be a loooooong day. Umm, prosecuters, bring in your first witness.

Tea: The People bring up... SHADE WOLF!!!

(Shade walks up the aisle and sits in the witnesses stand)

Shade: Yep, ask me anything.

Yami: Quiet you.

Shade: Righty oh then, Yami.

Yami: I said quiet! (bangs his gavel over Shades head)

Tea: Mr Wolf, if that is your REAL name-

Yami: Please don't copy from the last episode. It'll give us bad reviews.

Tea: Fine. Ok, Shade, is it true that you made eat leather Tristan in Yami-Ball-Z?

Shade: Yes. Yes I did.

Tea: And is it not true that you made him drool over 20 litres of saliva in the same series?

Shade: (starts to crack under this pressure) I did not do that!

Yami: Shade, I REMIND YOU THAT YOU ARE UNDER OATH!!!

Shade: But it was only 18 litres!

Tea: And is it not true that you murdered Walton Goggins in his sleep on the 29th of Feburary, 1993?!

Shade: (cracks) YES! I murdered him, and I've murdered twelve others you don't even know about!

Tristan: Objection!

(audience starts to talk amongst themselves)

Yami: (bangs his gavel) Order, people, ORDER!

Smart Arse Audience Member: I'll have a toasted ham and cheese sandwich!

Yami: Security, execute that man!

(security drags the man off, screaming is heard backstage)

Tea: No further questions, your honour.

Yami: Call me what you call me in bed, darling.

Tea: Yami! Not now!

Yami: Fine... Defendants, question away.

(Tristan stands up)

Tristan: (puts on glasses and picks up Yami-Ball-Z scripts) Mr Wolf, is it true that you like leather?

Shade: I enjoy most cattle products.

Tristan: THAT WAS NOT THE QUESTION! (whacks Shade with the scripts) ANSWER ME! (chews some leather)

Shade: This is irrelevent to the case!

Yami: One more outburst and you shall be stripped of all clothing!

(suddenly, the courtroom is packed with ladies)

Ladies: (chanting) Outburst, outburst, outburst...

Shade: Ladies, please!

Yami: Thats it, SECURITY!

(ex-nazis run in)

Ex-Nazis: Jawhol, mein furher?

Yami: Strip this man!

Ex-Nazis: Jawhol! (they rush forward and start stripping Shade)

Yami: I find in favour of the defendant!

Prosecuters: WHAT?!

Yami: In addition, all of the male prosecters must watch me and the female prosecuters have sweaty sex!

Tea and Mai: Yay!

Yugi, Joey, Weevil, Rex, Pegasus, Panik, Para, Dox, Bakura, Shadi and Grampa: Yay! We mean... damn.

Tristan: Leather for all!

Yami: Case closed, court dismissed, bring in the dancing duel monsters!

(various duel monsters walk in dancing)

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