Dipper and Mabel led the two brothers over to the vending machine. Mabel reached up and pressed the password on the keypad. As the door swung open Sam and Dean glanced at each other. Dipper began to walk down the steps followed by Mabel and the brothers. 'What is with these kids?' Dean thought to himself.
"Are you coming?" Mabel asked Dean who, while lost in thought, had missed everyone walking into the elevator. Dean stepped in beside his brother and watched as the young girl pushed the button that had a three on it.
"Aren't we supposed to be going down?" Sam asked noticing that the girl had pressed the highest number.
"We are the numbers just go the opposite way. So we're going down three floors," Mabel answered the man's question. Sam nodded as the door opened to reveal a lab of some sort.
"Ford we're back," Dipper yelled into the lab. The group heard some rustling around before a man wearing a tan trench coat and a red sweater appeared from behind a door.
Dean chuckled nudging Sam, "That trench coat remind you of anyone?" He whispered to his brother.
Sam chuckled before leaning over to his brother and whispering, "Yeah let's just hope he doesn't show up right now."
The man walked over straightening his glasses, "Hello I'm Ford. I heard you have some experience with demons," Ford extended his hand and Dean took it first followed by Sam who noticed the feeling of what felt like an extra finger. As Ford pulled his hand away Sam glanced at it noticing that he in fact did have six fingers on each hand.
"Yeah it's our job to hunt down demons and other creatures," Dean answered the man. "The kids were telling us that you guys could use some help defeating some evil triangle dream demon."
"Well, he isn't much of a dream demon. He can enter your mind from his dimension through the mindscape. But that all could change if he gets his hands on something very important," Ford explained. Dipper glanced up at his uncle, knowing he was talking about the rift.
"May we ask what this important object is?" Sam questioned Ford.
"No you may not," Ford answered the man turning away.
"Ok if we can't know what it is, how can we help?" Dean asked getting annoyed with the man. 'God now I know where the kid gets it from.' He thought.
"Well Dipper and I need to go grab a very important thing for our plan to close the other very important thing." Dean and Sam rolled their eyes.
Mabel looked up at Ford, "What can I do?"
"Well I need you to stay here with… Uh...these men and start packing food to bring into my secret bunker. I'll draw you a map of how to get to it and how to open it."
"Oh don't worry Ford I know where it is," Mabel placed her hands on her hips as Ford got a confused look on his face. "We've spent the whole summer pretty much following your journals to unlock the secrets of this town."
"Ok then here take this walky talky so we can communicate." Ford handed her the old communicator and stuffed another one in a pack which he handed to Dipper. "Well let's go Dipper every moment is another chance the world could explode." Ford ran off into the elevator followed by Dipper.
"That was the weirdest way to word that." Dean turned to his brother sharing what everyone was thinking.
"Plus did you notice he had six fingers on each hand?" Sam asked flabbergasted.
"Hey guys lets go. We have a bunker to pack," Mabel walked over to the elevator and stood waiting inside. "Are you coming?" Sam and Dean exchanged glances and then walked over to the elevator. As they stepped in and stood next to Mabel the doors closed.