Mordecai and Rigby reach Skip's place and begin frantically knocking on the door. Skips quickly opens the door, not looking surprised at all.
Skips: "What do you guys want?"
Mordecai: "Skips we need your help."
Skips: "What happened? What's with the baby?"
Rigby: "He's why we need your help."
Mordecai: "This kid is apparently a crappy wizard or something and messed up his own spell. Now we need to get him back to normal before his dad comes home."
Skips: "You have any idea of what spell he used?"
Rigby: "We found some papers telling us how to do it."
Mordecai: "Here."
Mordecai hands the spells to Skips. As Skips reads it he looks more surprised at every new line.
Mordecai: "Can you understand it?"
Skips : "Sorry guys I don't know this stuff. But I know a guy who does. Names Faust. Deals in Magical stuff and spells. He's been going on lately about wanting a time spell like this. I'll take you guys, just hope in my van."
Mordecai and Rigby sigh in relief.
Mordecai: "Thanks Skips. We really appreciate this."
Rigby: "Yeah. I'm sure he does too."
After a few minutes they are traveling down the road, riding in Skips' van heading towards the inner city. They park outside a small shop, with half the sign above the door missing. They all exit the van.
Skip: "Alright you guys, let me do all the talking. Faust is a really strange guy."
Mordecai: "Yeah sure."
Skips knocks on the door and the door creaks open.
Skips: "This cannot be good."
