Marik could not forget what Bakura said. So that night, when he went home, he called him.

"Hi Bakura."

"Well well, if it isn't Marik Square-tar."

"I'm throwing a party tonight at my house. Bring something with alcohol in it."

"But don't you have to go to work tomorrow?" Bakura said in a mocking tone.

"Just shut up and buy some wine!"

"Happy to oblige."