Chill Out, Scooby-Doo! Page #3

even though nobody's really listening.

Except for this. Check it out.

Cool, huh?

On you, it looks good.

It just showed up one day,

along with this note. Listen.

"Dear Del, I listen to your show

every day.

I hope you never leave the mountain."

Once I heard that, I knew

I just had to keep on rocking, man.

I only wish I could stay longer.

Like, "Signed, your number one fan."

Hey, I've got an awesome idea.

Why don't you guys

be the guest DJs on today's show?

DJ?

- Like, Scoob and me, as DJs?

- Sure.

You two can stay here

and watch the station...

...while I head out to search

for the other members of your party.

Like, Scoob and I can just

keep the party going here.

Yeah, yeah. Party.

All right, then.

Now, remember, that monster

is still out there somewhere.

So while I'm gone, whatever you do...

...do not open this door.

Don't worry about us.

The last thing we want is another run-in

with that winter-wonder weirdo.

Wow, that sure was a long drive,

but we made great time.

I can't even feel my legs anymore.

Are you sure this is the right place,

Freddie?

I think so, but I'm not sure.

- My cell phone can't find a signal up here.

- Hey, wait.

You can't just leave us here.

No. This mountain is cursed.

The yaks are unhappy,

for they feel the yeti's power.

Come on, girls. We're going home.

Okay. Deserted village, yeti's curse,

creepy yak guy.

Yeah, we're in the right place.

Hello?

Anybody home?

- Jeepers, this place gives me the creeps.

- Check it out.

Scooby Snacks!

And where there's Scooby Snacks,

Shaggy and Scooby won't be far away.

Don't be so sure, Freddie.

Come take a look.

Hey, those look like

Shaggy and Scooby's tracks.

But why would they be heading

up the mountain?

I don't know, gang,

but I've got a hunch our next clue...

...will be waiting for us in thin air.

Like, greetings, radio listeners.

Shaggy and Scooby, broadcasting live

from the top of the world...

...spinning stacks of wax

for all you frostbitten fans out there.

Right, Scoob?

Hey, Scoob. You wanna hear

my radio voice?

Yeah.

Like, put down your snow shovel

and pick up that thin-air guitar.

It's time to stay in and rock out.

What happened here?

Daphne, freeze.

I'm way ahead of you, sister.

No, freeze, as in, don't move.

Jeepers. Giant footprints.

They must belong

to the adorable snowman.

Hold on, gang.

There's something awfully strange

about these tracks.

I'll say.

This snowman must wear

a size-50 snowshoe.

But look closer.

The creature's footprint,

while larger in size...

...only sinks half as deep into the snow

as Daphne's.

But that doesn't make sense.

How could I weigh more

than a snow monster?

There's got to be

a reasonable explanation for this.

Hey, gang, over here.

And that is the last thing I remember.

I don't know what happened

to the others.

Don't worry, Pemba.

By reading the footprints in the snow,

we should be able to reconstruct the attack.

From the looks of these tracks, I'd say

Professor Jeffries snuck away on his own.

But why go climbing by himself at night,

in the middle of a snowstorm?

What about Minga?

I do not see her footprints anywhere.

It's like she just vanished.

Well, gang, it looks like

we've got a mystery on our hands.

Jinkies, look.

It's a radio.

That's Minga's. She never

goes anywhere without it.

Then she must've dropped it

as the creature carried her away.

You mean, Minga has been kidnapped

by the abominable snowman?

Oh, this is all my fault.

I should never have returned

to the mountain.

And what about Shaggy and Scooby?

They must still be out there somewhere.

Oh, Scooby-Doo. Where are you?

Scooby-Dooby-Doo.

Like, that's right, old buddy.

It's Scooby and Shaggy.

They're on the radio.

And now, for all you

mountain music lovers...

...it's time for your

mid-morning traffic report.

There's a six-yak pileup

on the Tibetan tri-level...

...got you backed up all the way

to the K2 off-ramp.

So if you're traveling by yak

this morning...

...try to give yourself

an extra day or two, folks.

What is it, Scoob?

Can't you see I'm broadcasting here?

Hey, you're right.

Like, I forgot to check the temperature.

Oh, better wear

your mittens today, folks.

It's a chilly 15 degrees below zero

out there.

And, like, with a hundred-percent chance

of snow monsters!

Ladies and gentlemen...

...we interrupt our scheduled program

to bring you this special report.

Like, live, as it happens.

Hang on, folks. I've just been handed

this important bulletin:

Like, "Help!"

Table for one, monsieur?

Like, your menu, sir.

Okay, Scoob, hit him

with the old one-two.

Yeah, one-two.

Scooby-Dooby-Doo.

Come on, champ.

Give him the old double, backwards,

super-duper Scooby spin.

We're trapped, Scooby-Doo.

- Help!

- Help!

Jinkies, we've lost them.

We've got to get

to that weather station, and fast.

It is not far. You will see it

just over that ridge.

I am going to search for Minga...

...in the monster's cave.

Pemba's right. We should split up.

Daphne, you and I will head over

to the weather station.

No, thanks, Freddie.

I'm going with Pemba.

Okay, that's...

You can pair up with Velma this time.

Lucky me.

All right, gang.

Let's solve this mystery before Shaggy

and Scooby wind up in the deep freeze.

You think you can outsmart...

...Alphonse Lafleur, eh, beastie?

Like, what took you so long?

A couple of more seconds and we

would've been abominable appetizers.

Yeah.

What did I tell you, huh?

You must think like the creature, no?

Okay, maybe not so much thinking

next time.

You come for Lafleur, eh?

No, no, no.

Lafleur has come for you.

Oh, no.

Monsieur Lafleur, he's gone.

Zoinks, like, lucky him.

Shaggy.

Hang on, Scoob. I'm hitching a ride.

We made it.

Scoob, old buddy,

point this balloon toward coolsville...

...and let's go home.

Okay.

There's the weather station,

directly across the valley.

Listen, Freddie.

Do you hear that?

- Fred? Velma?

- Del?

Man, I thought you guys were in Paris.

You've got to be kidding me.

I asked them to fill in for me on the radio

while I went out to look for the others.

Meanwhile, Shaggy and Scooby were here,

with more monster than they could handle.

Maybe there was something else

the snowman was after...

...besides Shaggy and Scooby.

According to these inventory records,

a few of your helium tanks are missing.

- My what?

- Helium tanks?

Yeah, we use helium to fill up

the weather balloons, but...

They're missing?

What would a snow creature want

with pressurized helium?

Take a look at this.

This is so weird.

That looks like a seismograph.

A device used

to detect underground vibrations.

I knew that.

And it's picking up some really strange

vibes deep inside the mountain.

Then maybe the next place to search

for clues won't be on the mountain...

...but in it.

Hello?

Anybody home?

Minga, are you in here?

- Are you all right?

- I'm fine...

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