"Phew! That was close," Crusher sighed in relief as they drove around.

"That was way too close, and awkward..." Pickle said in agreement.

"I can't believe we have the same Grammy's name…" Crusher hissed. "It… Does it feel TOO coincidental for you, Pickle?"

"I don't think that was a coincidence... Think about it they both have the name Diana, and both you and Gasquatch were both given an invitation to the SAME place. So, what if...you two have the same Grammy..." Pickle theorized.

"I… That's not possible, with Father being an only child…" Crusher winced. "And the only other one I would consider is-" He stopped mid-sentence as he froze. "…HIM…"

"Yeah... Do you think Gasquatch might be..." Pickle paused allowing Crusher to put the pieces together in his head.

"I… I don't know anymore, Pickle…" Crusher felt his eyes water. "If… If he is then… why didn't Grammy tell me…?"

"Maybe it was to protect you...?" Pickle guessed.

"Maybe…" Crusher hissed. "We have to go find Grammy and find out,"

X

Diana Greenbank smiled as she went through the carnival, looking around for her grandsons.

She knew that it had been years since they've seen each other, but sooner or later, they were going to find out. It was horrid of her to keep them from one another, but she feared their reactions too much, so she had no choice but to keep it all a secret.

And now, she knew it was time for the secret to come out.

"Hey, guys, I see my Grammy here!"

Diana turned to see Gasquatch driving towards her. She smiled.

"Why hello there, Wilbur! And hello to you too Blaze, AJ and Darington." Grammy said, greeting Gasquatch.

"Grammy?!" They all looked shocked at the sight of the elderly truck.

"Yes, it's me is there something wrong?" Grammy asked.

"But… YOU are Gasquatch's Grammy?!" Blaze blinked.

"Yes, I am is there a problem with that?" Grammy replied.

"Nothing, Grammy, just-" AJ looked like he was having a crisis. "I am so confused…"

"I'll explain later don't worry, I just need to find Crushy first. If he even came..." Grammy replied with a sigh.

"Wait, what about Crusher?" Gasquatch looked just as confused. "And how do you know him…?"

"I'll... I'll explain later I promise," Grammy sighed. "Once we find him I'll explain everything."

"Grammy!"

The group turned to see Crusher zoom towards them with Pickle.

"Why hello Crushy and Pickle!" Grammy greeted the duo.

"Hi, Grammy!" Pickle greeted before turning to the group. "Oh, and hey, guys! What are you guys, uh, doing here? With Grammy?"

"I was just about to ask you guys the same thing, because last time I checked this was my Grammy!" Gasquatch explained.

"Grammy… what's going on?" Crusher asked.

Grammy sighed. "I knew this day would come, the day that you two would meet up again,"

"Again?!" Gasquatch looked more confused while Crusher felt his heart began to race in fear.

"Let me finish. Gasquatch do, you remember when your younger sister Dynamite got thrown off that cliff?" Grammy asked.

"Yeah…" Gasquatch winced at the memory.

"And how you thought she died?"

"Yeah… what about it?" Gasquatch's eyebrows furrowed.

"Well, she didn't die... I was able to save her, or well him now, before he died," Grammy began to explain.

"Wait, 'him…?" Gasquatch was beginning to connect the dots as he stared over at Crusher. "Wait, you're not saying…?"

"I see you've started to put the pieces together. You see Dynamite transitioned into a man, making Dynamite his dead name. His current name is, Crusher." Grammy explained.

"WHAT?!"