Dipper, meanwhile, fumbles around, trying to get the one on his face off. With all of the ones still in his pants he loses his balance and falls all over the stuff laid out on the floor.

And just like that, it went from a draw to a complete loss...

"Maybe I should tell Grunkle Stan to get you some diapers."Mable laughs.

Dipper screams as he eventually gets it off his head. His face was red, seething with anger and blushing with embarrassment.

"FINE! Don't listen to me! But you're gonna regret it! Mark my words, something's gonna walk through that door that you're not gonna be prepared for and when you come crying to me for help, I'm gonna say "Maybe Grunkle Stan should get you some diapers!" right back at you. I-It won't make any sense in context but you know what I mean!" With that, Dipper stomped off to the bathroom to try and get these pull-ups out of his pants.

He was right of course. It wasn't something cosmic or evil really. Just another set of twins, who were ready for some epic pranks...

"Come in! Come in! I-... You two look familiar." Stan rubbed his chin when the two twins walked into the store.

"Really? We look similar to each other if that's what you mean." The girl said with her hands on her hips. They were about the same size and shape as Dipper and Mabel. No wonder Grunkle Stan was confused.

Mable was beyond confused.

"Why don't people realize were twins right away?"The boy says as they walk in.

"People are stupid bro." The girl said back.

"Hey! I should charge you an insult fee!" Stan snapped at them. The girl just laughed and walked right by him.

"Check this place out. Wonder what's with all the stuff..." She said, looking around the store and eventually into drawers and shelves that weren't apart of the display.

"Hey! Leave that stuff alone-" Stan began.

"Whoa! Someone left their dirty laundry lying about." The girl held up a pair of Mabel's panties she had found by the doorway.

"Sometimes things fall out of laundry basket. That's not for sale by the way... w-well... maybe it can be negotiated." Stan rethought what he said.

"Wonder if I can get these on the little girl who lost them. Might be fun to do." She giggled.

"Why does it smell like baby powder?"The boy asks

Stan rubbed the back of his head when he heard that.

"I dunno. Maybe she's a baby. Is she here?" The girl turned and asked Stan.

"Uh... y-yeah but-" Stan began.

"Okay. Off to find her then." She raced off towards the house part of the shake.

"Hey! People I don't know aren't allowed in the living room setting of the place."

"My name is Rica! Nice to meet you!" Rica shouted as she went to find Mabel.

"Mine Ricky." Ricky replies as he continues the search

Stan stands there flabbergasted for a bit before more customers come in.

"Oh well... they're just kids. What can they do?" He shrugged and went to take care of business.

Rica bounces on up the steps and lands on her feet behind a girl with long brunette hair. With a mischievous smile she tip-toes up behind her and screams, "HI ARE YOU MABEL!"

"What the!!!"Mable screams in shook.

"What's this?"Ricky smiles as he picks up a pull-up