Chapter Eight: Lay All Your Love On Me
"Paz, there you are. Char and Vendetta have been looking for you", Dipper told her.
"I was talking to Duncan at the pub, I just lost track of time, I'm sorry I worried you guys." She saw him with a six-pack of beer. "What's that for?"
"My stag party. My last night of freedom!", he said happily. Pacifica giggled. "That's how some would put it, I see it as the night before the greatest adventure of my life." The two embraced.
"Tell me that you love me, Dipper", she asked, affectionately.
"I'll do it better: you've turned my world upside down", he said slyly.
I wasn't jealous before we met
Now every man I see is a potential threat
And I'm possessive, it isn't nice
You've heard me saying that smoking was my only vice
But now it isn't true
Now everything is new
And all I've learned has overturned
I beg of you
Don't go wasting your emotion
Lay all your love on me
Pacifica throws her hat in the ring:
It was like shooting a sitting duck
A little small talk, a smile and baby I was stuck
I still don't know what you've done with me
A grown-up woman should never fall so easily
I feel a kind of fear
When I don't have you near
Unsatisfied, I skip my pride
I beg you dear
Don't go wasting your emotion
Lay all your love on me
Don't go sharing your devotion
Lay all your love on me
The sun was beginning to set and the future Mr. and Mrs. Pines went to their respective parties.
