Neko- This is a long one.I still don't own anything. if you found my sanity, keep it. I don't want it.

cast for scene 3:

Arthur: Yusuke

Dennis: Kurama

Woman Keiko

Scene 3

Yusuke: hey grandma!

Kurama: man.

Yusuke: wel sooo sorry. who lives in that castle?

Kurama: I'm 18.

(Neko- I really don't know. that's his age in my upcoming story Lost Soul)

Yusuke: wha?

Kurama: I'm 18, I'm not old.

Yusuke: right. who lives in that castle?

Kurama: I mean, you automaticly treat me as an inferior!

Yusuke: well, I am Spirit Detective.

Kurama: and how did you get that title? by exploiting the workers!

Yusuke: I don't even have workers! what does exploiting mean?

Kurama: you're hanging on to the social differences! if there's ever going to be any change around here-

Keiko: oh, Kurama! lovely crap down here! oh, uh...how do you do?

Yusuke: well, hi! I'm Yusuke Urameshi, Spirit Detective, Defeater of Togouru, Punk at Saiyakashi High, King of the Saiyakashiens.

Keiko: the who?

Yusuke: the Saiyakashiens.

Keiko: who are they?

Yusuke: we all are, and I am your king.

Keiko: I always thought we were just a group of people shoveling crap onto cloths to sell for who-knows-what reasons.

Kurama: you're fooling yourself. we live in a sort of dictatorship, where the lower class-

Keiko: there you go, bringing class into it again.

Yusuke: DAMN! WHO LIVES IN THAT FREAKIN CASTLE?

Keiko: no one.

Yusuke: then who's your king?

Kurama: we don't have one. we take turns being like an executive officer for a week...

Yusuke: yeah...

Kurama: his/her decisions must be approved by the popular vote...

Yusuke: get on with it!

Kurama: by a simple majority count...

Yusuke: be quiet!

Kurama: if the vote is more than two-thirds...

Yusuke: shut it! I order you to SHUT UP!

Keiko: order, huh? who do you think you are?

Yusuke: your king! how dense are you? I said that like 3 times!

Keiko: well, I didn't vote for you.

Yusuke: you don't vote for a king.

Keiko: then how did you become king?

angels sing

Yusuke: by Botan, who, when hovering on her oar, pulled from the pocket of her kimono the official papers, signi-signifie-err, showing that I, Yusuke Urameshi, was to be a Spirit Detective, thus being your king.

angels stop

that's why, capice?

Kurama: look, floating girls handing out printer paper is no system of government! the ruler must be approved by the masses, not by some silly aireal distributation!

Yusuke: quiet!

Kurama: you can't expect to be king just because some rowboat girl was recycling!

Yusuke: shut it!

Kurama: I mean, if I went around saying I was emperor just because some flying lady had lobbed a crumpled up peice of trash at me, they'd put me in the loony bin!

Yusuke: shut up, will ya? SHUT UP!

Kurama: now we see the violence inhereted in the system!

Yusuke: shut up!

Kurama: come see the violence inhereted in the system! help! help! I'm being repressed!

Yusuke: stupid lowlife!

Kurama: that's what I'm talking about! what a give away! you see him repressing me? you swa, right? Keiko?

Keiko: whatever, Kurama.