At the Northwest Mansion, the Child Priscilla clones were now getting tired, and it was obvious that they needed their rest. Dipper, Pacifica, Mabel, Grenda, Candy and Priscilla all noticed this. The first little clone had taken a step forward and turned around, looking down at her hands and feet.

"I feel it… like I need to sleep…" She said quietly.

"Yeah, I'm tired too!" Priscilla Child-Clone #28 yawned.

"What about me?!" Priscilla Child-Clone #16 snapped. Pretty soon, all thirty of the clones were complaining that they were tired. But what can the Northwests do? There's no way Preston is going to let duplicates of his wife sleep at the Northwest Mansion. So, there's nothing for them to do but put up with it.

"We can't have all of her sleep in my room." Pacifica said, dismayed.

Dipper sighed. "Well, they're not sleeping in the Mystery Shack. Stan won't allow it. We'll just have to find another place."

"The old junkyard?" Mabel suggested.

"That place has already been taken by Old Man McGucket." Priscilla frowned.

"So... I guess they've got to sleep somewhere else…" Dipper looked worried.

Grenda shrugged. "Eh, we could sleep under the stars."

"But that would be gross and uncomfortable, right?" Pacifica asked pointedly.

"Not really. We'll still be outside…" Mabel answered. "There could be Mosquitoes waiting for the girls to have their blood sucked by them!"

That made the Child Priscilla clones disgusted as they all simultaneously said, "EW!"

Pacifica shuddered. "Maybe we should look into hotels?" she suggested.

Mabel nodded in agreement. "I've seen them! They seem much more comfortable than Grunkle Stan's mattress!"

Dipper sighed again. "Okay. Let's start looking."

Suddenly, the TV showed something, a news report.

"Breaking News, after a plumbing problem at the Gravity Falls Maximum Security Prison, Lil' Gideon has Escaped and is missing as we speak. Officers are holding out a reward for those who capture him and turn him in!" the reporter said.

'Whoa! What!?' The kids looked shocked.

"Lawrence must've busted him out of Prison!" Dipper gasps. They all stare wide eyed at the screen.

They could only think one thing: 'Oh no'.

"We need to hide Pacifica if they plan on working together!" Mabel said. "And I suggest the Mystery Shack! She can hide out in our room!"

"Then take my other selves with you, Preston won't allow the younger clones to stay with us in the Northwest Manion." Priscilla said.

"Seriously?" Dipper said, annoyed.

Pacifica nods, sighing heavily.

"Alright. Alright. I guess the Shack will have to do." Dipper finally decided. The others agree at this point, what choice do they literally have?

"You should take the Limo once by Husband gets back..." Priscilla said.

"Don't worry, I think we'll be safe in the Forests... Unless, ya know, it's like a horror movie." Soos said.

"Or a horror movie where they have some sort of monster in charge." Mabel agreed.

Dipper groans in annoyance, he couldn't believe he was going through with this.

"Fine, we'll let all of you stay in Grunkle Ford's Basement." Dipper sighed. "If not, maybe in the Living Room."

Priscilla Child-Clone #28 and shakes her head slightly. "Thanks..."

"It's Dipper..." Dipper mentioned. "That's what everyone calls me."

"We should probably go." Soos said.

"Can I ride with your pig?" Priscilla Child-Clone #13 asks Mabel as she pets Waddles.

"No, I wanna ride your little piggy!" Priscilla Child-Clone #1 smiled.

"So do I!" Priscilla Child-Clone #30 said.

"No, I asked first!" Priscilla Child Clone #1 argued.

"I wanna ride first!" 2 Priscilla Clones shouted, angrily.

"Please stop fighting!" Pacifica begged.

"Girls, girls, there's a simple solution to this, when we go riding with Waddles, we can take turns," Mabel replied, getting in between the clones, her words causing the girls to cheer. Priscilla cringed at this; she was different than the woman that Preston knew since 1985. The fact that she used to behave like Mabel embarrasses her, and yet, makes her feel a little dead inside about her current life.

In the Car Ride back to Northwest Mansion, George looked out the window, hoping that there might be a way to see his son again.

Suddenly, Stan's phone rang, and he immediately answered, "Hello?"

"Grunkle Stan," Dipper said, urgent. "Gideon escaped and he's probably teaming up with the Hydrodynamic Child. We're gonna have to keep Pacifica and the younger versions of her mother at Ford's Laboratory."

"Wait, what?!" Ford said, shocked. He thought in his mind, "I don't want them going near The Rift!"

"No way, this is not just my problem, kid, they're guests in our home, which means like Mabel's friends, they can stay with us in your room and nowhere near the gift shop!" Stan said, annoyed.

"And I don't want them in the basement!" Ford said, growling.

"Maybe we can see if Wendy and Soos will take them in tomorrow." Stan said, annoyed. "I mean, if younger versions of Priscilla wanna stay, I'll let them shop at the Mystery Shack. Other than that, everything is off limits!" He hangs up. "As soon as we drop off Klerkson at the Police Department, I might as well get set to play home host."

"Stanley, are you sure you want to bring home 31 House Guests?" Ford asks.

"What choice do I have?" Stan sighed.

"It will be quick." George said, urgently. "Hopefully I can find a way to reach my son."

"I hope so too." Stanley replies, sadly.

Later at the Police station, Lawrence and Ford was issuing a report to Sheriff Blubs and Deputy Durland about Lawrence, who were really skeptical of this report.

"So, you see, Sheriff, Lawrence is out there somewhere, and I'd appreciate it if you'd search for him." Ford pleaded.

Blubs looked over at Durland. "Do we have any leads?"

Durland shook his head. "None so far..."

"But be careful, he's a tricky one..." Ford said, sternly. "He could vanish easily."

"Sir, we're sure we can save this kid." Durland said.

"No, something happened to Lawrence after his brief stint at Military School," Ford said, concerned.

"Be sure to keep a close eye on him. He can control water!"

Durland and Blubs looked at each other in confusion, before bursting into laughter.

"... Well, I guess that's a relief at least." Blubs chuckled. "How could a human control water?"

"We're serious!" Ford said, angrily.

"Come back when you got a legit threat to worry about." Blubs said, annoyed.

"Great, guess we'll have to do this ourselves." George sighed. "All the better to make sure we can't lose track of Lawrence."

Ford paces around in concern. "Something bad is definitely going to happen to Lawrence or Pacifica if we don't catch him."

"I doubt anything that would kill a boy like Lawrence now." George said, chuckling slightly while cringing. "Especially considering that he's basically water."

Later that night at the Mystery Shack, Mabel was setting up sleepover shop at the Living Room with Waddles at her feet. as Dipper could not believe what was happening: 30 Clones of Pacifica's mother staying at the Shack alongside with Pacifica.

"Mabel, are we really going to do this?" Dipper said, completely annoyed by what they were doing. "Remember when I used the copier? It didn't end well for me."

"This is different, Dipper, Pacifica's going sleep in our room. I'll share a bed with her, so you can still have the bed to yourself." Mabel said.

"And what, you're not going to make me sleep outside again with a wolf like last time?" Dipper said, skeptically.

"Dipper, C'mon, it's not like that..." Mabel shrugged as she heard the door open and heard the Child Priscillas talking to one another about what was happening. "But be prepared in case it has to come to that."

"Of course..." Dipper groaned.

"We got the big chair!" Priscilla Child Clone #2 smiled, running up to Stan's chair and reclining on it. "C'mon!" Priscilla Child Clones #1, 18 & 30 smiled as they jumped on the chair. Pacifica, incognito, walked into the Mystery Shack and noticed this.

"Does Mr. Pines have spare blankets for all of us?" Priscilla Child Clone #11 asks Priscilla Child Clone #10, who just shrugs in response.

"Well, Ducktective is almost on." Mabel smiled. Instead of groaning in disgust like the heiress expected, the child clones turned to stare at her friend with curious eyes.

Each of the Priscilla Child Clones asks, "What's Ducktective?"

"We have much to discuss..." Mabel grinned.

"Wow!" Priscilla Child Clone #1 smiled.

"Tell us!" Priscilla Child Clone #2 & #5 smiled, holding each other's hands in awe.

"This should be fun!" Priscilla Child Clone #25 jumped up and down. Pacifica was surprised to see this, how on earth was it possible that her mother behaved like this when she was young?!