The Pines were in the car heading somewhere. They were stuck in traffic, so they had to wait a while.
Mabel passed the time by attaching nachos to her ears.
"Nacho earrings," she laughed. "I'm hilarious."
"That's debatable," Stan replied before honking his horn. "What's with all this traffic, and why is it…"
Stan looked ahead to realize… it already came.
Families drove by on horse-drawn wagons, all the while dressed like they're from the 1800s.
"Oh no!" Stan shouted as he tried to back away. "Not today!"
"Stan, what's going on?" Dipper asked.
"We gotta get out of here before it's too late!" Stan shouted. A bunch of the wagons surrounded the car. They were too late. "No!"
Mabel saw a cow smiling at her through the window. "I have a good feeling about today."
Play Gravity Falls Intro Music
A bus stops in the small town of Gravity Falls. Dipper and Mabel get off the bus. In front of them is the town's star attraction, The Mystery Shack. Their great-uncle, Stan, invites them inside.
The twins look around the shack. They're both curious about everything.
Later, the Pines investigate a strange footprint with four toes instead of five. None of them realize they're standing in a much larger footprint.
DIPPER
Dipper looks around a cave holding a candle for light. He comes across a strange skeleton that scares him. He drops his candle, getting rid of his only source of light.
MABEL
Mabel stands in a room wearing a purple sweater with stars, her name, and a rainbow. She plugs an outlet into her sweater, causing it to glow.
STAN
Stan tells the twins, Wendy, and Soos a scary story. Soos and the twins are terrified while Wendy is completely unfazed. However, none of them notice the scary creature behind them.
WENDY
Wendy sits in front of the cash register, minding her own business. She doesn't notice the nearby jar of eyeballs turning to face her.
SOOS
Soos spins around the living room wearing multiple jewels on his clothes. Mabel shines a flashlight, and the light reflects off of the jewels creating a beautiful lightshow.
Dipper and Mabel lay in their room. Mabel reads a girl magazine while laying on the floor. Dipper reads a journal while laying on his bed. After a second, everyone and everything begins to float off the ground. Dipper is the only one who notices something off.
End Intro
One Cruel Summer
Chapter 7
Irrational Treasure
Dipper and Mabel got out of the car. They both looked around, amazed at everything they were seeing.
"Look at the town," Dipper said as he looked at a postcard of the town.
The picture showed a statue, a cathedral, and a few other buildings. In front of Dipper, everything seemed to be an exact match to the picture.
"It's Pioneer Day," Stan explained. "Every year these yahoos dress up like idiots to celebrate the day Gravity Falls was founded."
The town gossiper, Toby, approached the Pines family with newspapers.
"Welcome to 1863," he greeted in an enthusiastic tone.
"I will break you, little man!" Stan threatened.
Toby ran away in fear.
Dipper and Mabel looked around. There were a lot of things to do. Candle dipping, gold panning, and even a wedding between a man and a woodpecker.
"I remember this," Dipper said as he read the journal. "Back then, it used to be legal to marry woodpeckers. Don't know what that's about."
"It's still very legal," the new husband told Dipper.
"Come one and all for the opening ceremonies!" a voice announced.
"Grunkle Stan, you coming?" Mabel asked.
"No thank you," said Stan. "Just remember, if you come back to the shack talking like these morons, you're dead to me."
"There's a carpetbagger in the turnip cellar," Dipper mocked in a country voice.
"Well, hornswaggle my haversack," said Mabel.
They both spit on the ground before running off to join the festivities.
"Dead to me!" Stan shouted.
The twins joined the rest of the townsfolk for the Pioneer Day announcements.
"Here ye, here ye!" the sheriff announced on stage. "Ye olde commencement ceremony is about to commence!"
The deputy jumped on stage and rang a bell like a crazy person.
"Woo! I got a bell!" he cheered.
"He sure loves his bell," the sheriff remarked. He couldn't help but find that cute.
Dipper and Mabel finally got around the bigger people just to see a familiar blonde girl at the microphone.
"Howdy everyone," she greeted. "You may know me as Pacifica Northwest, great-great-granddaughter of town founder Nathaniel Northwest. I'm also very rich." The crowd applauded, except for Dipper and Mabel. "Now, if you have the pioneer spirit, we ask you to come up here and introduce yourself."
"Audience participation!" Mabel cheered.
"I don't know," said Dipper. "Isn't she your arch-nemesis?"
"Water under the bridge."
Mabel walked onstage.
"Our first newcomer is," Pacifica said excitedly before seeing Mabel. She wasn't happy to see her. "Mabel."
"Yeah, let's get this party started!" Mabel cheered before blowing a raspberry. "USA! USA!"
"USA! USA!" the crowd, including Dipper, cheered along.
"I hate to break it to you," said Pacifica. "But Pioneer Day is for serious people, and you're plain ridiculous." She looked at Mabel's sweater. "I mean, a puppy playing a basketball? Are you always this silly?"
Mabel hid her face under her sweater, embarrassed.
"That's rich coming from a snob like you!" a voice shouted. Everyone turned around to see Wendy standing in an epic pose, one that made Dipper blush. "You call her ridiculous as if your family isn't horrible!"
"What are you talking about?" Pacifica asked as if trying to hide something.
"You know full well what I'm talking about North-wretch! Your family ruined mine!"
"More like you did that to yourselves. Your family is just a bunch of stupid lumberjacks. That's not even mentioning what happened to your poor mommy!"
"Well, I, you…" Wendy couldn't speak. The reminder of what happened really hurt. She ran away, fighting the urge to cry.
Pacifica turned back to the crowd. "Who wants to hear more about me?"
Dipper turned to Mabel. "Let's get out of here."
The twins left the area.
Stan tried to drive back to the shack. It got stuck in some mud of all things. Stan noticed a guy with a donkey passing by.
"Hey you!" he called. "Can you help me with my car?"
"Here in 1863, I have never heard tell of a… car," said the donkey boy. "Pray tell, what is this magic wheel box?"
"Come on, Steve, you're a mechanic for God sake! Cut me some slack!"
"'Slack.' I am unfamiliar with this bold new expression."
"I can't take this anymore!" Stan grabbed the donkey boy. "I'm getting dumber every second I'm here!"
The sheriff and deputy arrived.
"Are we gonna have to intervene here?" the sheriff asked.
"Oh, look, it's the constable," Stan sarcastically remarked. "What are you gonna do, throw me in 'ye stocks'?"
Stan got thrown in the stockades.
"Ah, come on!" he yelled.
Gideon walked by carrying a sack of tomatoes.
"Hey, Gideon," Stan greeted. "You actually look less girly than usual."
"Why, Stanford," said Gideon. "I'm just a humble tomato farmer selling his wares. Whoops, I dropped one." Gideon threw a tomato in Stan's eye. "Whoops, I dropped another one." He threw a tomato in Stan's other eye.
"Pioneer Day!" Stan screamed.
Dipper and Mabel saw Wendy sitting in front of the statue of the town founder. They sat next to her to comfort her.
"Dipper, Mabel, do you think I'm… stupid?" Wendy asked.
"No," Dipper replied as sincerely as he could.
"You're lying, I know it! My family history, my stupid outfit, people see me as a joke."
Wendy took her hat off. This concerned Dipper. "Wendy, you always wear that hat."
"I did before that Pacifica bitch ruined it for me. She and her family ruin everything!"
Wendy punched the statue of Nathaniel, leaving a dent. It did cause some pain, but she shook it off.
"You're right," said Mabel, recalling what Pacifica said to her. "She acts like being related to the town founder gives her the right to treat everyone around her like garbage. That's what she did to me and my friends during the party at the Mystery Shack. Someone needs to take her down a peg."
Dipper gasped as an idea came to his mind. He started skimming through the journal. "I think I read something about Nathaniel Northwest before." He found the page he was looking for. "Of course, this is perfect." He imitated the voice of the writer. "'In my investigations…'" He stopped and returned to his normal voice. "Should I do the voice?"
"No," Mabel replied.
"Yes," Wendy said at the same time.
"I'll just read normally," Dipper said before he continued reading. "'In my investigations, I recently made a discovery. Nathaniel Northwest may not be the founder of Gravity Falls. I believe the proof is somewhere on the enclosed document. If only I could crack the code.'" Dipper removed a piece of paper taped onto the page. He opened it to reveal a strange puzzle. "Oh man, if this is true, it means Pacifica is a fraud. This could be a major conspiracy. Mabel, we gotta investigate this. Mystery twins?"
"I thought you hated that," said Mabel.
"Well, I'm starting to get used to it."
The twins fist-bumped.
"Wait, I wanna come with you," said Wendy. "Conspiracies are serious, right?"
"Yeah, definitely," Dipper replied.
"Well, if we crack this code, then that means Pacifica will have to leave us all alone."
The three ran off to investigate. Wendy realized she almost forgot her hat, so she turned back and grabbed it.
None of them noticed the sheriff watching them from behind the statue.
"This is Sheriff Blubs," he called someone on his walkie. "We have a code sepia."
"What?" asked the voice on the other side. "What are you doing about it?"
"I'm following them right now."
"Find them and stop them. There's no room for error."
"I understand. Blubs out." Blubs hung up and turned to the deputy. "Deputy Durland, maintaining this cover-up is the mission we've been training for our entire careers. Are you ready for this?"
"Woo!" Durland cheered as he rang his bell.
Blubs chuckled. "If being delightful was a crime, I'd have to arrest you."
"Let's go get them."
The incompetent enforcers ran after the trio.
The trio made it to the town library.
"Alright, proving Nathaniel wasn't the founder of Gravity Falls will finally put Pacifica in her place," said Dipper.
"And solving a mystery will prove that my family isn't stupid," Wendy added.
"We just need to crack the code." Dipper turned on a slide projector to showcase different forms of code. None of them matched the puzzle. "It's not Egyptian, it's not numerology, it's not…" Dipper was on a slide about Alchemist Symbols. "Of course. The triangle is the alchemist symbol for flame. Lighting the parchment on fire will reveal the secret message. It's so obvious." He grabbed a candle. "Alright, let's light this sucker up and…" Dipper noticed that Mabel had folded it into a hat. "Mabel."
"Whoops," Mabel said, assuming she did something stupid.
"Wait," Dipper shone the candle on the hat. "You folded it into a map, and I was gonna burn it."
"We're looking for three kids who might be reading," came the voice of Blubs.
The trio hid under the table. Wendy held her breath and covered the twins' mouths so they wouldn't risk exposing themselves.
"We're hunting them down for secret reasons!" Durland shouted while ringing his bell. "WOO!"
When the cops were gone, Wendy exhaled and uncovered the twins' mouths.
"Maybe we should take this elsewhere," she whispered.
"This map should lead us to…" Dipper examined.
"The Gravity Falls History Museum," Dipper finished.
By then, they were at the Gravity Falls History Museum.
"You both realize what this means," Wendy said with a dramatic face. "We're gonna have to break in."
"And those are your free Pioneer Day passes and balloons," the museum employee said as she gave the trio badges and balloons. Dipper's balloon was blue, Mabel's was pink, and Wendy's was red.
Wendy kept her dramatic face. "We're in."
The trio looked around the museum.
"What are we gonna do next?" asked Mabel. "Steal Thomas Jefferson's rib cage?"
"No," Dipper replied, disgusted. "According to the map, the next clue about the real founder should be right… here." In front of Dipper was a strange carving in a triangle. "We have to figure this out, quickly. I have a feeling those cops weren't at the library to check out books."
"I don't think the one with the bell can read," Mabel remarked.
The trio examined the painting. It looked really weird.
"Hey painting, be less stupid," Mabel demanded as she sat on a bench upside-down. She saw the artwork in a whole new light. "It worked!"
Dipper and Wendy quickly sat upside-down. They saw a picture of an angel holding a book and pointing to the right.
"It's not abstract, it's upside-down," Dipper realized.
"I think I saw that statue in the cemetery," said Wendy. "Let's go."
The trio got back up. They were about to run to the exit, but they got dizzy because they were upside-down for so long.
"I'm sorry, but we're out of pink balloons," the employee apologized to Durland.
"Why did we even come?" Durland whined.
"Officer Blubs," said a voice on the walkie.
Blubs and Durland ran away from the employee so they could answer.
"Blubs here," said Blubs.
"Have the targets been apprehended?" asked the boss.
"Negative, but we're close. Those kids will never get past us, I promise."
Right as he said that, the kids ran right past them.
The cops ran after them, but they got stuck between the doors.
The kids got away.
"Dammit!" Blubs shouted.
Stan tried to use a hairpin to pick the lock. He had to hold it with his mouth because his hands were tied. He dropped the pin.
Pacifica of all people picked it up.
"Well, if it isn't Mr. Pines," she teased. "Looking for this?"
"Yeah, yeah. What do you want?" asked Stan.
"I want you to say that the Northwest family is the best family in Gravity Falls."
"Sure, you want that in writing?"
Pacifica handed Stan a pen to hold with his mouth, all the while she held the notepad. Stan wrote his message on the pad. 'YOU STINK!'
"Ha! I did that with my mouth!" he laughed.
Pacifica wasn't gonna let herself be humiliated a second time. She whistled to some nearby townsfolk, then pointed at Stan.
The folks knew what they needed to do. They readied their tomatoes.
"Come on!" Stan shouted.
The trio made it to the cemetery. They found the angel statue.
"It must be pointing to the next clue," Dipper theorized.
Mabel positioned herself so it would look like the statue was picking her nose. She accidentally moved the finger with her nose a bit.
A secret passageway opened up.
"Who's silly now, Pacifica?" Mabel asked before getting her nose stuck. "Ow."
Dipper helped Mabel out. He noticed some blood dripping out of her nose, so he gave her some tissues to plug it up.
The trio went down the steps and deep underground.
"We gotta watch out for booby traps," said Dipper.
"Ha, you said traps," Mabel laughed, before realizing she said the wrong thing.
Before she could correct herself, she stepped on a tile.
A bunch of tranquilizer darts started firing towards the trio. Wendy picked up the twins and started dodging the darts.
After a bit of running, she tripped on a rock. She slid down a slippery slope, carrying the twins with her. All three of them screamed until they reached the bottom.
The three got up, dizzy and exhausted.
Once they recovered, they looked around the room they were in.
"It's a secret trove of historic, secrety things," Mabel described.
She noticed some papers revealing unknown facts about historical figures, like Abraham Lincoln having a secret third hand on his head, and Benjamin Franklin secretly being transgender.
"Jackpot," Dipper said. He found it. The Northwest Cover-Up. "Now we'll find out who the real founder was."
He opened the document and started reading.
'Let it here be recorded that Nathaniel Northwest, famous in his native Gravity Falls for standing in the park and hitting himself with a large boating oar until he blacked out, was chosen to become the patsy mayor of Gravity Falls. Northwest spoke in a series of grunts and screams and often yelled, "I am going to eat this entire oak tree because I'm a powerful wizard!"
The fabled founder of Gravity Falls was, in fact, a fraud, and a waste-shoveling village idiot. His last moments on Earth were spent choking on a giant piece of bark, attempting to live out his beautiful dream. He was hated by everyone that knew him. He will not be missed.'
"Ha ha ha!" Dipper laughed. "Bad news for Pacifica. Wait until the papers hear about this."
"Once people see that we uncovered a historical conspiracy, they could never call us silly again," Wendy added.
Dipper read the last part of the page.
'The true founder of Gravity Falls was:
Sir Lord Quentin Trembly, III, ESQ.'
"Who's Quentin Trembley?" Mabel wondered.
That's when a light shone on the trio. They turned around to see the cops staring at them.
"He's none of your business," said Blubs.
Durland rang his bell. "WOO! WE GOT YOU! Woo!" Pant. "Woo-hoo…"
Durland collapsed. He got hit with quite a few of those darts.
After Durland recovered, Blubs finally spoke up. "I hate to do this, but Quentin Trembley's a matter of national security."
"What do you mean?" asked Dipper. "Who is Quentin Trembley and how is he a threat to national security?"
"See for yourself," Blubs replied.
He turned on a projector to reveal a black-and-white film.
"If you're watching this," said the guy on the screen. "Then you are one of eight people in the United States with clearance to view this information. In fact, I myself will be shot as soon as the filming is complete." He turned to someone off-camera. "What? No? Ha! That's a relief." He went back to the camera. "Of all America's secrets, the most embarrassing was that of Quentin Trembley, the eighth-and-a-half president of the United States."
"Eighth-and-a-half?" Mabel asked. "How does that work?"
"Shh," Blubs shushed.
"After winning the 1837 election in a literal landslide," the narrator explained. "Quentin Trembley quickly gained a reputation as America's silliest president. He declared war on pancakes, appointed six babies to the Supreme Court, and issued the De-pants-ipation Proclamation. His state of the union speech was even worse."
"The only thing we have to fear is fear itself," came the voice of Trembley. "And gigantic man-eating spiders."
"He was kicked out of office and escaped to an uncharted valley he named 'Gravity Falls', after plummeting into it at high speed. Trembley's shameful term was erased from history and officially replaced by William Henry Harrison as president and local nobody Nathaniel Northwest as founder of Gravity Falls. The whereabouts of Trembley's body are unknown."
That's where the video ended.
"Until now," Blubs finished.
He pointed at the body of Trembley. He was frozen in a cube of… something that clearly wasn't ice.
"Is that amber or something?" asked Dipper.
"The fool thought he could live forever by encasing himself in a block of peanut brittle," Blubs explained. "Smooth move, Mr. President. Finding Trembley's body was our special mission, and now thanks to you, it's complete."
"Who knew all we had to do was follow a couple of twins and Ms. Corduroy?" Durland remarked.
"Now that you know the truth," Blubs finished. "Well, we can't let you go around talking about it."
"Does that mean you're gonna kill us?" Wendy asked, getting in front of the twins to protect them.
"Oh no!" Durland screamed.
"We're just gonna escort you and all this stuff back to Washington," Blubs assured, calming the deputy down. "You ain't coming back by the way."
Before anyone knew it, the trio were locked in a crate with Trembley's frozen body, on a train to Washington.
"Hey, let us out!" the twins begged as they banged on the wall.
Wendy sat in the corner thinking about everything that just happened.
"I can't believe I got us into this mess," she said. "This is my fault. Pacifica had me pegged all along." Tears formed around her eyes. "I'm a failure just like the rest of my family."
Wendy punched the peanut brittle as hard as she could.
The brittle cracked upon impact. Trembley was free.
"It is I, Quentin Trembley!" he announced before tearing off his pants.
"You're alive, but how?" Dipper asked.
"Peanut brittle really does have life-sustaining properties," Mabel smiled. "You're not silly, you're brilliant."
"And so are you, kids," Trembley replied. "For following my clues and freeing me from my delicious tomb."
"He's right," Dipper realized. "Making maps into hats, hanging upside-down, your silliness is what cracked the code that serious cops couldn't crack in a hundred years."
"By Jefferson," Trembley said as he took in his surroundings. "We seem to be trapped in some sort of crate-shaped box. Good thing I have the president's key which could open any lock in America." Trembley tried to use his key to unlock the crate. That didn't work. "Dag nabit, my greatest enemy, wood! To get out of here, we'll need to cook up the silliest plan ever."
"I think I know how to help you," said Dipper.
Mabel noticed a tiny hole in the crate. She tried to stick her finger through.
That's when they heard pecking.
"Is that my third wife, Sandy?" Trembley asked.
After a while, a piece of the wood came off. The rest of the crate crumbled shortly after.
"Well, we didn't fit through the hole," said Trembley. "Let's rebuild the box and try again!"
"No, dumbass!" Wendy yelled. "We gotta get out of here!"
"Also good."
The quartet entered the next car. Durland was there getting ice. He saw the gang.
"Blubs!" he called.
Blubs arrived.
The gang turned around and tried to find another way out. Trembley found an emergency exit on the roof. He tried to use the key to unlock it.
"Give me that!" Dipper took the key.
Dipper pulled the lever and opened the emergency exit.
Everyone got on the roof and made a run for it. After a while, they reached a dead end.
"There's nowhere to run," Blubs panted. All that running tired him out. "I gotta take a knee."
"Anything I can get for you, darling?" Durland asked as he held Blubs.
"Edwin Durland, you are a diamond in the rough."
"Sheriff, do you really want to lock us all up in a facility somewhere?" asked Dipper.
"I have no choice!" Blubs replied. "Our orders come from the very top!"
"Wait!" Dipper turned to Trembley. "Quentin, did you ever sign an official resignation?"
"No sir! I ate a salamander and jumped out the window!"
"Then technically, you're still legally president! You gotta answer to this guy!"
The cops turned to each other, confused.
"As president of these several United States," Trembley declared. "I hereby order you to pretend none of this ever happened, and go on a delightful vacation!"
"Vacation?" Blubs asked before turning to Durland. "Where's one place you always wanted to go?"
"Silly Water Fun Slides in Grand Lakes, Michigan." Durland replied.
Once the train reached its next stop, which thankfully wasn't that far away, Dipper, Mabel, Wendy, and Trembley got off the train. The cops waved goodbye as the train sped away.
"You've done a great service to your country, kids," Trembley told the kids. "As thanks, I'd like to make all three of you official U.S. Congressmen."
Trembley pulled three hats out of his vest. Wendy and Mabel put on their hats gladly, while Dipper rejected his.
"I'm legalizing everything!" Mabel declared.
"As for you, dear boy," Trembley told Dipper. "You are on your way to unlocking the mysteries of this great land, so I'd like you to have my president's key."
Dipper took the key and smiled.
The quartet made it back to Gravity Falls.
"And then he chased me around and spanked me with a paddle for three hours," Trembley finished telling his story. "Bottom line, George Washington was a jerk."
"Agreed," said Wendy.
That's when they saw Pacifica watching some other kids play Maypole.
"Hey asshole!" Wendy called, getting Pacifica's attention. "We uncovered a government conspiracy! Who's silly now?"
Wendy gestured to Trembley, who was busy fighting a bald eagle.
"What?" Pacifica asked, shocked. "Who is that idiot?"
"The eighth-and-a-half president of America," Mabel explained. "I know what you're thinking: 'How is he still alive?' It turns out, you can hibernate in peanut brittle and…"
Pacifica laughed. "You really are sad dumb kids. Nice top hats by the way." She made a fake gasp. "I see your car is stuck in the mud. Enjoy walking home."
Pacifica walked off.
"Hey, aren't you gonna tell her about…" Dipper was about to ask.
"I have nothing to prove," Mabel interrupted. "I learned that being silly is awesome."
Wendy was dumbfounded.
"Seriously?!" she snapped. "That's the message you got from all of this?! Pacifica has been an asshole for as long as any of us have known her and you're just gonna let her off?!" She turned to Dipper. "What about you, Dipper?"
"I haven't learned anything," Dipper replied before turning to Pacifica. "Hey North-wretch!"
Dipper and Wendy approached Pacifica and showed her the article.
"Your great-gramps didn't found Gravity Falls!" Wendy shouted. "You say MY family is a sham, but I don't recall MY ancestor shoveling shit for a living! Deal with it!"
Pacifica skimmed through the article and was completely shocked. "WHAT?! MOM!"
"Ha, and now you're calling out to your mommy," Dipper laughed, staring Pacifica down.
Pacifica blushed at Dipper getting close to her face. She slapped him before walking off. Dipper didn't really care about the slap, though.
"Revenge is so underrated," he remarked. "That felt awesome."
That's when Trembley approached the kids. "Children, I am needed elsewhere. Just know that I'll always be right here…" Trembley pointed at Dipper's heart, before revealing a dollar bill with his face on it. "On the negative one dollar bill."
Dipper took a good look at the bill. "This is worthless."
"It's less than worthless my boy. Trembley away!"
Trembley jumped in the air as if about to fly, then he landed on a horse and rode it backwards.
"Where do you think he's going?" asked Mabel.
"If I had to guess, he's gonna ride off a cliff," Dipper theorized.
The trio found Stan still locked up.
"And then Soos came by and talked to me for, like, an hour," Stan explained.
"You've been through so much," Mabel remarked.
Dipper tried using the president's key to remove the lock. It worked like a charm.
"So what's with the top hats?" Stan asked Mabel and Wendy.
"We're both congressmen," Mabel replied.
"Pardon me?"
"You're officially pardoned."
The trio laughed at Mabel's joke.
"You three are never gonna make sense to me, kids," Stan remarked.
"No we're not, Stanford," Wendy replied. "No we're not."
A.N.
This was a fun write.
First off, Wendy joins the twins on the adventure. I thought it made sense. It fits really well in my opinion. Wendy hates the Northwest family with a burning passion, and will want them put in their place (again).
It's implied that Archibald is an ancestor of Wendy, so it'd make sense if there was a family feud between the Northwests and the Corduroys. Cowboy Alchemist explored that idea a bit, but I'm gonna go more into detail with it.
We also got our first hint of Pacifica gaining a crush on Dipper. SuperSonicBros123 suggested the idea of Pacifica gaining a crush on Dipper while he's still crushing on Wendy, so the love triangle thing could still work. So, SuperSonicBros123, if you're reading this, you have my thanks.
Anyway, that's all for now. Thanks for reading.