Yugioh

DUEL – a RENT parody

Disclaimer: Although I wish I owned the cast of Yugioh, sadly I do not. I've often asked myself, "If not the whole cast, then at least Malik. Yum." But alas. I also cannot be credited for RENT. Jonathan Larson (February 4, 1960 – January 25, 1996) created the plot, the characters, and the music. His sudden, unexpected death on the day before his dream came true is the stuff of tragedy.

Rating: R for language and adult content

Genre: Angst/Romance/Humor

Pairings: The pairings for this parody are as follow: Malik/Marik, Bakura/Ryou, Seto/Yami, and Anzu/Pegasus (whom you never see).

Summary: Anzu is Jou and Malik's former roommate. With the help of her wealthy brother-in-law, Anzu has bought the building in which Jou and Malik live, and the lot next door that is inhabited by a group of homeless people. Anzu wants to build a high-tech, cyber-dueling arena on the property. Toward this end, she plans to clear the homeless from the lot and evict all the tenants from the building, including Jou and Malik. Jou's former lover, Seto, schedules a duel protest of Anzu's scheme for midnight on Christmas Eve. Anzu offers a deal to Jou and Malik: if they can convince Seto to stop his duel, they can stay in the building rent-free.

The Cast and Notes

Roger Davis ... Malik Ishtar

Mark Cohen ... Katsuya Jounichi (Jou)

Tom Collins ... Yami Bakura

Benjamin Coffin III ... Anzu Mazaki

Joanne Jefferson ... Yami

Angel Schunard ... Ryou Bakura

Mimi Marquez ... Yami Marik

Maureen Johnson ... Seto Kaiba

Allison Grey-Coffin ... Pegasus (never seen)

Mark's mom ... Grandpa Mutou

Mr. Jefferson ... Shadi

Mrs. Jefferson ... Mana

Gordon ... Yugi Mutou

Steve ... Mokuba Kaiba

Paul ... Katsuya Shizuka

Alexi Darling ... Mai Kujaku

Roger's mom ... Isis Ishtar

Mr. Grey ... Hiroto Honda

Note: Un-named characters (such as cops and carolers) will be named only if they mention their own name in dialogue, but they are not listed above.

Also note: The gender of characters does not change because of their role (although Ryou is a drag queen...). The cast listed above is mostly for my benefit.

Also, also note: There is one character death in this play, but it was not my intention. So, please, no flames. Thank you.

ACT I

LIGHT MY CANDLE

MALIK

What'd you forget?

(MALIK opens the door and is surprised to see YAMI MARIK, a beautiful stranger from downstairs. MARIK enters, holding the millennium rod "candle" and looking for a match – his electricity is down, too.)

MALIK

What'd you forget?

MARIK

Got a light?

MALIK
I know you? You're-

You're shivering.

MARIK

It's nothing.

They turned off my heat,

And I'm just a little

Weak on my feet.

Would you light my candle?

What are you staring at?

MALIK

Nothing.

Your hair in the moonlight…

You look familiar.

(He lights her candle. MARIK starts to leave, but stumbles.)

Can you make it?

MARIK

Just haven't eaten much today.

At least the room stopped spinning.

Anyway, what?

MALIK

Nothing.

Your smile reminded me of-

MARIK

I always remind people of – who is she?

MALIK

She died. Her name was Ami.

(MARIK discreetly blows out the candle.)

MARIK

It's out again.

Sorry about your friend.

Would you light my candle?

(MALIK lights the candle. They linger, awkwardly.)

MALIK

Well-

MARIK

Yeah. Ow!

MALIK

Oh. The wax – it's-

MARIK

Dripping! I like it between my-

MALIK

Fingers. I figured…

Oh well. Goodnight.

(MARIK exits. MALIK heads back toward his guitar on the table. There is another knock, which he answers.)

It blew out again?

MARIK

No, I think that I dropped my stash.

MALIK

I know I've seen you out and about

When I used to go out.

Your candle's out.

MARIK

I'm illin'.

I had it when I walked in the door.

It was pure!

Is it on the floor?

MALIK

The floor?

(MARIK gets down on all fours and starts searching the floor for her stash. She looks back at MALIK, who is staring at her again.)

MARIK

They say I have the best ass below

14th Street.

Is it true?

MALIK

What?

MARIK

You're staring again.

MALIK

On no.

I mean you do – have a nice –

I mean – you look familiar.

MARIK

Like your dead girlfriend?

MALIK

Only when you smile,

But I'm sure I've seen you somewhere

Else.

MARIK

Do you go to the Winged Ra Club?

That's where I work. I dance. Help me

Look.

MALIK

Yes!

They used to tie you up.

MARIK

It's a living.

(MARIK douses the flame again.)

MALIK

I didn't recognize you

Without the handcuffs.

MARIK

We could light the candle.

Oh, won't you light the candle?

(MALIK lights it again.)

MALIK

Why don't you forget that stuff?

You look like you're sixteen.

MARIK

I'm nineteen, but I'm old for my age.

I'm just born to be bad.

MALIK

I once was born to be bad.

I used to shiver like that.

MARIK

I have no heat, I told you.

MALIK

I used to sweat.

MARIK

I got a cold.

MALIK

Uh huh.

I used to be a junkie.

MARIK

But now and then I like to

MALIK

Uh huh.

MARIK

Feel good.

MALIK

Here it – um…

(MALIK stoops and picks up a small object: MARIK'S stash.)

MARIK

What's that?

MALIK

Magic card wrapper…

(MALIK puts it behind his back and into his pocket.)

MARIK

We could light the candle.

(MALIK discreetly blows out the candle.)

What'd you do with my candle?

MALIK

That was my last match.

MARIK

Our eyes'll adjust. Thank God for

The moon.

MALIK

Maybe it's not the moon at all.

I hear Miasaki's shooting down

The street.

MARIK

Bah humbug… bah humbug…

(MARIK places his hand under MALIK'S, pretending to do it by accident.)

MALIK

Cold hands…

MARIK

Yours too.

Big. Like my protectorate's.

You wanna dance?

MARIK

With you?

MARIK

No. With my protectorate.

MALIK

I'm Malik.

MARIK

They call me,

They call me Marik.

(They come extremely close to a kiss. MARIK reaches into MALIK'S pocket, nabs the stash, waves it in front of his face, and makes a sexy exit.)

First Author's Note: Do you know just how hard it was to think of something that even remotely rhymed with Malik? The original wording if "father" but Malik and Marik never really... liked (is the best way to put it) their father, protectorate seems to work. And it sort of rhymes... right?