A worn-out blue Volkswagen Passat rides along the road. The road has a familiar look to it; rough and pine trees along it. In the car are two familiar faces, a 19-year old Dipper and Mabel. Dipper is driving the car, leaning on the wheel looking on the familiar site – Gravity Falls.
Dipper looked over to the passenger seat to see Mabel cuddled up with Waddles, sleeping. Dipper tugged on Mabel's sweater.
"Wake up, Mabel. We're here."
Mabel groaned, but after a second, her eyes popped wide open. She poked the fat pig, "Come on, you sleepy head. We're here!"
Dipper pulled the key out and opened the driver's door. Waddles stretched out his legs and oinked, one of them gently kicked Mabel in the face. "Ow! Waddles!" Waddles blinked his eyes two times and tilted his head. "Come on, Waddles – welcome home." With that, Mabel opened the passenger seat and stepped out. She put Waddles on the familiar dusty ground. Mabel flipped her long, brown hair and then looked up to see the Mystery Shack.
Dipper walked towards the front porch and remembered his Grunkle Stan shouting, "NO REFUNDS! NO REFUNDS!" Dipper smiled and stepped onto the porch and saw the same "CLOSED" sign and looked behind to see Waddles chewing on still fallen giant "S". He took a deep breath and opened the door. Then he walked in and saw the same setup, everything in place and Soos and Wendy in the same stop. Soos was hammering some odd fish man thing on the wall and Wendy with her feet on the desk, one crossed over another, with her head in a magazine. "Sorry, we're closed." Said Wendy, still not noticing that Dipper was there instead of a customer. "Hey, guys." Said Dipper. Then the hammering stopped, Wendy put down the magazine. Soos looked from his ladder and Wendy looked surprised. "Dipper?"