Dipper Pines had never had a girlfriend. The closest girl to him was also his sister, made purely for comic relief. Yet here he was, riding in a golf cart to the Northwest manor, to go out on a date with his sister's worst enemy.
"What do you think he's doing, Waddles?" Mabel Pines asked her pet pig. She looked into his cute, squishy pig face. "You're right! We should follow him!" With saying that, she got onto her new electric scooter and followed her brother.
