Maurice's red eyes grew to the size of saucers. The hell was that thing? A deer? A bear?

"BEER!" He grabbed Dipper without giving one single thought to the kid's personal bubble and took off in the opposite direction.

If their bumbling presence hadn't caused the beast's prey drive to spike, Maurice's bolting sure did. The little bear cub blinked cluelessly after them as its mother charged by like an angry truck.