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.