Dean and Sam stepped out of their car at the Mystery Shack as Dipper and Mabel pulled up in the golf cart.
"Took you long enough," Dean jokingly said to Dipper. The twins hopped out of the cart and began walking towards the older brothers.
"Ha ha, very funny," Dipper replied back sarcastically.
"So Dipper why are we here again?" Sam asked the boy.
"Well you asked for more information about Bill so we're here to talk to my uncle."
"No offense kid but I don't think your uncle will know a whole bunch about this," Dean said.
"No no no," Mabel broke into the conversation, "We're here to talk to his twin brother. He wrote all the journals after he studied the mysteries of this town."
"Yeah he's got like 12 PhD's," Dipper added in, "But you might want to wait out here. Uncle Ford might not want to help." With that Dipper and Mabel walked inside of the house.
"How can you have 12 PhD's?" Dean asked once the kids were out of earshot.
"I don't know. I'mm going to call Bobby though he might have some idea of who this Bill is." Sam told his brother pulling out his phone and dialing the man who had been like a father to the two men.
"Hello?" Bobby's voice came through the phone.
"Hey Bobby it's Sam. I have a question." Sam spoke to the man.
"Of course you do why would you be calling if you didn't."
Sam chuckled, "What do you know about a dream demon named Bill Cipher?"
Sam waited listening to the sound of Bobby looking for books about anything close to what Sam had asked.
"I don't have anything about dream demons or about anyone named Bill Cipher. Are you guys working a case?" Booby relayed the information.
"Not quite, we're helping out some people we met. Ok then how about a Ford Pines? He would have 12 PhD's." Sam put the phone on speaker so his brother could hear any information
"12? How do you even do that?" Bobby asked shuffling papers out of his way to get to his computer. "Ok here's what I can find his full name is Stanford. He had a brother named Stanley Pines. When he graduated High School he attended Backupsmore University. He graduated top of his class. He used his grant money to study some town called Gravity Falls up in Oregon. He then teamed up with someone named Fiddleford McGucket. And now he owns some tourist trap called the Mystery Shack. Anything else?'
"Yeah do you know anything about this McGucket guy?" Sam asked.
"Yeah it says here he attended the same University as Ford. He helped Ford on some project and then slowly lost his mind until he was found in the town museum." Bobby informed them.
"Ok how would someone with 12 PhD's own some shack in the middle of the woods? That doesn't make any sense," Dean spoke up.
"i don't know what to tell you. That's what it says."Bobby answered back to Dean, "May I ask why you are looking for information on two guys and some dream demon that as far as we know doesn't exist?"
"Just needed some background before we get too far into helping these people. Thanks Bobby."
"Yeah no problem." And with that he hung up and Sam slid his phone into his pocket.
"This doesn't make any sense," Sam looked at his brother.
"And the gnomes did?" Dean asked jokingly. Just then Mabel and Dipper walked out of the house.
Dipper looked up at the brothers, "He'll help."