"Well, now that the leather pants mission is over, we can finally relax." Bakura said, lying on an inner tube.
"Yes, and it's quite sunny out here, doncha think?" Bakura shrugged, and looked up at the sky. They were in the pool. Ryou said two more people were to come over, but he never said who. About 5 to 7 minutes later, Ryou came waltzing in.
"Hey! They're here!" Just as Ryou said that, the two people who Bakura and Marik never wanted to see again emerged from the house. The pharaoh and Yugi. They both groaned.
"Hey, be nice." Ryou left. Yami, as he calls it, walked into the pool, Yugi following.
"So, did you find the pants?" Yami asked.
"Yea! And don't even try to take them away! Because it is ours!" Marik said promptly.
"And because it's the source of your power, as Marik calls it." Bakura joined in.
"Haha, my leather pants aren't the source of my power!"
"Wait…what? You mean we went through all that trouble just for nothing?" Marik screamed.
"Yes, the source of my power is…" Marik was about to flip.
"MY LEATHER SHOES!"
"No!" Marik gasped.
"It's not the leather pants….but the shoes…. Interesting." Bakura rubbed his chin.
"Bakura! Aren't you on my side!?" Marik wailed.
"I am, but we don't know where the shoes are."
"That's very true. I'm not letting them out of my sight because you stole my last pair on leather pants!"
"Oh, boy," Bakura said, " This is going to be one long summer."