User blog:Sparklegirl627/episode i made 8

sorry i haven't wrote any more scripts lately. anyway, here's the next one:

Dipper and Mabel are in their room. Mabel is putting up a new poster on the wall.

Dipper: What’s on the poster?

Mabel: Larissa Willows.

Dipper: Who’s that?

Mabel: Only the best 15 year old movie star and singer ever!

Dipper: Whatever.

Mabel: Don’t whatever me! I’m trying to get tickets for her next concert, and you won’t be invited.

Later, in the mystery shack.

Soos: you guys want to go to the arcade?

Dipper and Mabel: Sure!

So they go into town to the arcade.

While they’re playing games, they hear the sound of a car breaking down outside.

Mabel: What was that?

Dipper: I don’t know. Let’s go see.

They walk outside to see a limo outside, broken down, with a guy looking at the engine. He walks over to talk to someone in the limo.

Guy: Well, it’s nothing I can fix. Looks like we’ll be here for a few nights.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">A teenage girl gets out of the limo.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: OMG! Larissa Willows!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Who?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: the girl on the poster that I was showing you this morning.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Oh yeah. Just then, Larissa walked up to them.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Larissa: Hey! Where exactly am i?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: You’re in Gravity Falls, Oregon.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Larissa: Where now?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I am your biggest fan in the whole world! Can I have your autograph?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Larissa: Anything for my fans.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">She takes out a piece of paper from her purse and signed it.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Larissa: Here you go!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Yay!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Larissa: So is there like, a hotel or something around here?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: I’ve never thought about it, I don’t think there is. But you could stay with us, I guess.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Larissa: That would be great! Thanks!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">So they walked back to the mystery shack.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: Larissa Willows! Can I have your autograph?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Why am I the only one who doesn’t know who she is?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Larissa: Yeah, it is weird. Anyway, sure you can have an autograph.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: I bet I could make a fortune selling these!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Larissa: If there’s one thing I can’t stand, it’s when fans take advantage of me.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Suddenly a jar falls from a shelf and lands just inches from Larissa.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: that was close!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Larissa: Yeah. Almost as if…oh well.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: What?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Larissa: Uh, nothing.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">That night.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I can’t believe Larissa Willows is at our house!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper is reading his 3 book.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: hey, what’s this? (a paper falls out of the book)

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: What’s what?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: This paper. Some words are faded, but I think it says ‘She’s in danger. Get her to leave, or I will make her leave forever. Signed, The Phantom.’

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Who’s the Phantom? And who’s she?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: I’m not sure, but someone wants someone to leave.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Who’s someone?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: I don’t know.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Just then Larissa walks in.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: hey, people!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: hey!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Just then, a tennis ball breaks through the window, and just missed Larissa’s head.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Woah!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: I think I know who the phantom’s after!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Anyway, guess what? I’m doing a concert in 2 nights here! Well, not right here, but in Gravity Falls! And, don’t worry, you get free tickets!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Awesome!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: but what about the-

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Shush!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: So, tomorrow I’m gonna practice on the stage I’m performing on. You guys wanna come?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Yeah!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">The next day, they go to a small stadium with a stage set up inside.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: cool!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: I guess, but I’ve performed in bigger stadiums.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: Do we get to hear you practice?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Yeah.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">She walks up on the stage. A guy is fixing one of the lights, but it slips and almost hits Larissa, but she jumps out of the way as it crashes into the stage.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: That could have killed you!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Whoa. That was close!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: The phantom’s trying to stop you from performing!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Wait, what?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: uh, nothing!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: no, you said something about a phantom. Who is he and what does he want from me?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: we don’t know, but you could be in danger.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Well, there’s no way I’m performing tomorrow night.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: But you have to! Your fans love you!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: I’m sorry, but-

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: I don’t think it’s just about the concert. Remember the jar and the tennis ball? That had nothing to do with the concert.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Well, fine. I’ll do the concert.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Yay!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Suddenly, they see a figure in a black coat in the back of the stadium.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: What’s that?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: I’m not sure, but we may have caught our phantom!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Suddenly they hear a sound, all 3 turn around to look, and when they look back ,the figure is gone.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: It’s gone!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Thank you, captain obvious.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: well, it is gone!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">That night, Mabel and Dipper are in the living room. Dipper is flipping through his 3 book.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: Found it!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Found what?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: Phantoms. They can be ghosts, zombies, vampires, werewolves-

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: that’s not very specific. How’s it gonna help us?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: I’m not finished yet. Or it could be a regular person.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Oh please. I’m sure it’s some sort of monster. Nothing here is ever a normal person.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper suddenly looks terrified.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: Mabel…turn…around…

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">The black coated figure is standing in the room.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Ahhh! What’s that? Or who’s that?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">The figure pulls off his hood, revealing a normal teenage boy with blonde hair.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: What are you doing? In our house?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Boy: My name is Ryan. I wasn’t trying to hurt you. (very soft whisper) Or am i?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Hey guys. I-

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">She sees the Ryan, and runs out of the room.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: What was that about?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Ryan: Larissa was my girlfriend. We broke up, and now she won’t even look at me. I would do anything to get revenge on her for breaking up with me!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: Anything?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Ryan: Anything.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">That night, they ask Larissa about Ryan.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Yeah, he was my boyfriend. But I don’t know what he wants from me now. We broke up last year, and he must be really sad about losing me, if he’s still after me.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Boys can be crazy about girls sometimes.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: yeah, but would he want to kill you?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Maybe.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: Don’t worry. We’ll make sure nothing happens to you.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">The next night, after the concert. Larissa is still on stage, and Mabel and Dipper run over. (not on the stage)

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: well, nothing bad happened.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: Told ya.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: No, you didn’t.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Suddenly, the hear the sound of wood breaking, and the whole stage collaspes.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Dipper: Larissa! Are you okay?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: What do you think? I just fell through a stage about 7 feet high!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Suddenly, they hear a voice coming through the speaker, but they can’t see the person talking.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Voice: Ahahaha! I told you I’d get my revenge! Now Larissa, we are finally through! I’ve been waiting a whole year to do this and I finally have!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Ryan!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Voice: Yeah, it’s me. Now I will leave you alone!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">That night, at the hospital, Larissa is in a full body cast.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: Well, I don’t think I’ll be performing any time soon.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Mabel: I can’t believe Ryan was such a jerk!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">Larissa: One word of advice, never date a guy like him.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">They all start laughing.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; tab-stops: 121.8pt;">THE END!!!!!

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