When Dipper and Wendy returned from the diner Mabel was jumping up and down overjoyed. When she saw her brother she stoped jumping and runned to him(more into him).

"Dipper! You won't believe this! Mom called and sayed Danny is going to come here ans stay with us!"

"D-Danny?! Wasn't he supposed to be somewhere in Spain or Italy?"

"Well yeah but mom sayed that he needed a long break so she talked to uncle Stan and made him let Danny stay here and work at the Mystery Snack! Aren't you exiced? We havn't see him since we were 9."

"Mabel me and Danny aren't really the best-of-friends,more like the best-of-enemies"

Wendy watched the two twelve-years old twins arguing about this Danny and,out of pure curiosity,she asked who this Danny was.

"Hey you two,who exactly is this Danny?"

"Oh,sorry Wendy. Danny is our big brother but since he left and didn't talk to our family anymore we don't talk about him either." responded Maybel

"Yeah,he is kinda the black sheep of the family..."

"He is not! Don't mind Dipper,he hates Danny."

"Why is that?"

"Well we can't find something in common and we are opossite we decided to not talk to eachother."

"Opossite? Well I really would like to see a 'black Dipper'" Wendy said laughing

"They are not opposite. Dipper hates Danny because he was much taller than he when he was twelve."

"Hey kids! Come here" Stan yelled

The three 'teenagers' walked into the house and find Stan running from side to side.

"What's up uncle Stan?" asked Dipper

"Since your brother is comming I have to clean up the attic and I don't have time to do it by myself so you three wil clean it so that me and Soos to move the bed from the outside there."

"Come on..." the three said at the same time

Cleaning the attic is just torture for kids and teenagers but they hat to do it. It took then two hourse to clean it and another for Soos and Stan to move the bed. After they took a break Stan began to tell them about when Danny's gonna come. He began to tell why Danny's comming and how long will he stay and all the other details that made Dipper more and more bored.

Half an hour later the sound of a car appeared. Stan and the other went to see who camed and to their surprise it wasn't a car that made the noise but a black motorbike. A boy in a sleveless red shirt with a black helmet got off it and rised the glass that to show his black eyes. Mabel rushed to the boy and jumped in his arms. From his body shape Wendy was sure that that boy wasn't really a boy but a man around nineten or twenty.

"Danny! You got so tall..."

"Hey Mabel,you got taller too. Dipper you got taller to,and you hate me even more don't you?" the man sayed

"Hey Danny..."

"By the way,stop calling me Danny. Call me Denn or Scot,but never Danny got it you two?"

"Yes Scott." the twins said.

"Now that the family greet eachother I want you to meet Wendy,onether of my employ and the one you will work with." Stan intrerupted

"Nice to meet you,I'm Wendy Corduroy."

"Deniel Scott Pines,nice too met you to." he said as he and Wendy shaked hands. "Sorry I should take the helmet off."

As the man took off the helmet all the people looked at him in question.

"Black and red hair,cool. Black sheep of the family,huh?" said Wendy

"More of a rebel sheep but yeah,the big black sheep of the Pines family."

"Brother you changed so much! Didn't it hurt to pierce your eye?" asked Mabel

Wendy and Scott both began to laught.

"No it doesn't really hurt that much. Anyway I'm tired but I can't stand staying around in the middle in the day so,if it's not to much to ask,could you show me the city or something Wendy?"

"Hey,why ask Wendy and not your brother or sister?"

"Because you are twelve and Wendy is sixten,plus you are too little to go only with me,of cours if you want to die or something you can go only with me."

"I don't think that they will die if they only go with you." said Wendy

"Then you don't know me,yet. So how about that city show?" Scott asked smiling

"Dude,you're on! But only if we get to ride your bike."

"If you insist but I warn you I'm not much of someone who should be trusted..."

"I take the risk."