User blog:Sparklegirl627/episode i made 7

Here's the 7th script, the Christmas special:

A snowy day at the Mystery Shack.

Dipper: I can’t believe mom and dad shipped us back to Gravity Falls for Christmas! Why did they have to be busy during Christmas break?

Mabel: Well, I think the forest looks so pretty covered with snow. Plus this Santa hat I found looks so cute (motion to the red and white hat she’s wearing).

Dipper: It is cute, but I’m still not looking forward to Christmas.

Mabel: Oh, come on! I’m sure there’s something you’re looking forward to.

Dipper: Not a thing.

Mabel: Just one thing?

Dipper: No.

Mabel: What about the Mystery Shack Christmas party?

Dipper: What party?

Mabel: Stan told us about it the other day. Oh yeah, you were staring at Wendy the whole time.

Dipper: I was?

Mabel: Uh-huh.

Dipper: Not looking forward to it.

Mabel: What about the snow?

Dipper: No, it’s too cold.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Wait, I have an idea! Can I at least show you how pretty the snow looks in the forest?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Fine.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">So they bundle up in winter clothes and head outside.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Is it looking pretty yet?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Maybe a little.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Whoa! Look at that tree! The branches are arranged like stairs! I’m gonna climb it.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: I’m not sure that’s a good idea…

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Hey look! I’m almost at the top! Whoa, this branch is icy. I hope it don’t sli- Ahhhhh! *thud*

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Mabel! Are you okay?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I feel…dizzy.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: This is all my fault. I shouldn’t have said snow is boring. Then we would have never come out here, and this would’ve never happened.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: No, it’s my fault. I should’ve listened when you said don’t climb the tree.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Are you sure you’re okay?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Yeah.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel stands up and then a large branch from the tree snaps and falls on her foot.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Ow! Ok, now I’m not okay.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Did you bring your cell phone? I’ll call Stan to pick us up.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: It’s in my pocket. Glad it’s waterproof.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Good.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">About an hour later:

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Man, it’s been an hour and no one’s here yet.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Yeah, and I’m getting cold.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: So am I.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Just then, they hear a sound coming towards them.

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

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: I have no idea.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Just then the Mystery Shack golf cart comes into view, with Stan driving.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: Hey.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: What took so long?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: This thing only goes like 2 miles an hour in the snow.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Can we go yet? It’s freezing out here.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: Sure.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">About 2 hours later, they had just pulled up to the Mystery Shack.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: What took so long that time?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: It was snowing hard the entire time.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Duh.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Once they’ve all gotten inside, Dipper and Mabel warm up with hot chocolate.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I’m still cold.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: I’m getting warmer.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I still don’t get why Stan doesn’t put any Christmas decorations up.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: I know. Hey, I bet they’re down in the basement. Wanna look?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I would, but my foot is killing me.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Oh, right. Maybe later.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: This is boring.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: I know. Want to play a board game?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Sure.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: I’ll get one.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy walks in.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy: Hey. How’s your foot?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Bruised and possibly broken.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy: A similar thing happened to me. My brothers were trying out their rock slingshot. Shot a rock right into my foot, and I couldn’t walk for a week!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: That’s not helping.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy: Sorry. I think Stan’s calling me. I’ll be back later.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy leaves just as Dipper walks in with a board game.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Hi Wendy!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy: Hey.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: You ready to play?

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

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">That evening, the twins headed to the basement to find some decorations.

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

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Whoa! Stan has so many decorations!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I wonder why he didn’t put any of them up. Christmas is in three days!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Well, I guess we can take some of these upstairs.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Hey look at me! I’m balancing a box on my head! I wonder if I can carry it upstairs like this.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel trips and drops the box, spilling all the contents, including a paper in the bottom.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Ow.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Look at this paper! It looks like it was torn out of a journal or something.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: It says the Christmas curse at the top.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: This looks like Stan’s writing.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Well, read it!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Okay, okay! December 23, 1990. Dear Diary, You’ll never-

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Stan had a diary?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Can I finish?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Fine.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: You’ll never believe what happened today. This wizard guy came by the shack and asked if he could have a free replacement of a broken product. I said no, so he put a curse on me and the Mystery Shack. The curse was that if ever tried to celebrate Christmas here again, the Mystery Shack would be destroyed. I was allowed to have a Christmas party on Christmas Eve, and everything must disappear afterwards.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: So that’s why there are no decorations up!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Maybe we shouldn’t risk it.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: How do we know that the curse is even real?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Read this. (picks up another sheet of paper)

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: December 30, 1991. Dear diary, at first I thought the curse was fake. Turns out, its real! I put up decorations anyway, and on Christmas a huge wildfire that was in the woods came less than 20 feet from the Mystery Shack. Luckily, the firefighters put it out.

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

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Wildfires happen all the time. I’m sure it was just a coincidence.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: There’s one thing wrong with that theory. It was the middle of winter, so the trees couldn’t catch fire because of the snow.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Oh. That makes sense.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Now do you see why we shouldn’t put up decorations?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Well, how do you know the curse is still working?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: I don’t.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: So why can’t we at least try to put up decorations?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Maybe you’re right. Let’s take these upstairs.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">So they carry the boxes upstairs, and the next morning they start putting them up. Mabel puts on a Christmas music CD for background music.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Wow! This looks great!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I know, right?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy: Whoa! Did you two do all this?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Yeah! Do you like it?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy: It looks awesome.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Wanna help us with the rest of the decorations?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy: Sure.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Soos walks in.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"> Soos: Dudes, this looks so cool!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Want to help us put up decorations?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Soos: Yeah!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">After about 3 hours, everything was decorated.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy: This looks so cool!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Just then, Stan walks in.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: What did you do!?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: We put up the Christmas decorations we found in the basement.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: By any chance did you find some papers in one of those boxes?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Yeah, why?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: Because the curse is still on the Mystery Shack!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Soos: That’s why you don’t put up any decorations!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy: I thought you were just crazy.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: There’s a reason! Well, I wonder what will happen this time. Fire, earthquake, volcano?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: We just thought it was fake.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: Why would you think that?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Do real curses even exist?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: Yes! Now take down the decorations.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: we worked 4 hours putting those up!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: If you take them down, then I’ll put your most embarrassing secrets online!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: How do you know my secrets?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: You should stop hiding your personal things in the basement.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: You found the box, didn’t you?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Yeah, and I would love to put some of those pictures online!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: When did you find that?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I have a lot of free time.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: Okay! You can leave the decorations up! But don’t say I didn’t warn you.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">The next day they are setting up for the Christmas party.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Well, that didn’t take long.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I know. And it only took an hour!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: I hope this party is nothing like the last one. I’m not making that mistake twice.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: That was a crazy night. But this time, I’m so winning that party award!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Are we even doing awards this year?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I’m not sure. Hey look! It’s snowing!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: It’s snowing really hard! I hope this won’t affect the party tonight.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">About 2 hours later, there was nearly 2 feet of snow.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: That’s a lot of snow!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: I’m calling off the party. There’s too much snow and it keeps coming!

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

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: There’s nothing we can do, Mabel.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: But this was supposed to be the best Christmas ever, starting with the party!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: We can’t stop the snow.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: I- I understand. Well, can we at least go out in the snow?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: Probably not a good idea. There’s like, 3 feet of snow. It’s coming down so hard I can’t even see my car from the window.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: *sighs*

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Want to go watch TV?

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

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Just then the lights flicker and go out.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Come on! Really!?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Maybe this won’t be the perfect Christmas.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">The next evening, Christmas eve.

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

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: I know. But have you seen the snow? It’s been snowing for almost a day straight.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Cool! There must be 4 feet of snow out there!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">The next morning, Christmas morning, at about 7 a.m.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Dipper! Wake up! It’s Christmas!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Do we really have to get up this early?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Yes! Come on, let’s go downstairs!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Okay, okay! I’m coming!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">They run downstairs to see a pile of presents. Stan, Wendy, and Soos are standing nearby, stacking more on the pile!

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

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Wendy: Do you think we bought enough?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: Wait, you guys bought all these?

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Stan: Well, we decided to make this a big, fancy Christmas morning because we haven’t celebrated in so long.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: What are we waiting for? Let’s open these! (dives face-first into the pile) Ow. Hey! I totally wanted this!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">After nearly an hour of opening gifts, there’s a large pile of wrapping paper and presents everywhere.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Dipper: So, I guess there’s no curse after all!

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">Mabel: Guess so.

<p style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;">The End!

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