Bakura slapped his forehead. "Wait. No, wait. Was that the ending?"
Marik blinked at the t.v. screen. "Yeah, I think so."
"It can't end like that. I mean, no. It can't end like that."
"Well there are the credits on the screen, so it did end like that."
Bakura punched the sofa. "That's bullshit! What a shitty spot to end a movie!"
Marik smirked. "Something awful probably happens. That's the impression I got."
"No, fuck that. That's a bullshit ending."
Marik looked amused. "I liked it."
"You know what, Marik? Fuck you, fuck the director, fuck the producer, fuck the screen writer, fuck everyone."
Marik laughed.
"What's so fucking funny?" Bakura crossed his arms over his chest.
"It's just cute to see you so worked up."
"I'm not worked up," Bakura insisted. "I just want a proper damn ending, that's all."