Dipper looks all the items over, then hands Stan one envelope, keeping the other and the loose note to himself. A few small papers fall out of the book and onto his lap, two envelopes and one loose note. “Well, duh!” Mabel says, pushing the things that landed on the table into a haphazard pile “If we don’t pick it up we won’t know who gets what!”įifteen minutes later, Mabel has a pile of candy, several balls of colorful yarn, and a pair of glittery knitting needles, and Dipper has his own pile of candy, a book titled ‘Poisonous Plants of the Northwest’ and a small stuffed animal Jackelope that Mabel calls an ‘altelabbit’.ĭipper flops down on the couch, ignoring Stan’s complaints that he was sitting there first, and opens his new book. “We should probably clean this up” Dipper comments. Stan doubts he’s ever felt more proud of his niece than he does at this very moment.
#LETTERS FOR DONT CALL ME UP BY MABEL PRO#
“Awesome-tastic!” Mabel exclaims, looking at the destruction she caused “I’m like a pro wrestler!” After a minute of struggling, the package rips in half in her hands, exploding candies and other treats for the kids all over the place. Once the mail is sorted Mabel snatches the package up before Dipper can grab it. Thankfully, there’s no death threats this time. Stan sits down and spends the next ten minutes helping the kids sort through the week’s mail. Those guys were either really desperate or really stubborn, probably both. Stan groans internally and hands the letter back to Mabel “Burn it” He’s been getting mail from Backupsmore ever since he borrowed Ford’s identity. It’s something from Backupsmore, addressed to Stanford Pines. Stan gets up from his seat and takes the letter from her hand. Mabel holds up an important looking letter “Grunkle Stan, is this this a bill or can we burn it?” burning unimportant mail had become something of a tradition since Gideon had yet to stop sending Mabel creepy love letters. He looks over at the dining table, where Dipper and Mabel have begun sorting through the mail, the cardboard box his brother apparently sent them momentarily forgotten. It’s not like there’s anything good on right now anyways. “I dunno” She runs into the living room, where Stan is sitting “Grunke Stan! I’ve got the mail, and I think some of it’s important!” “Dipper! Dipper, Dipper, Dipper, Dipper!” She yells, carrying an armload of mail and one cardboard box “Grandpa Shermie sent us a package!”ĭipper is there in an instant “Really? What’s in it?”
One day, sometime after the Summerween fiasco, Mabel comes in from her weekly chore of getting the mail at the end of the road yelling at the top of her lungs.
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