Lego Scooby-Doo! Blowout Beach Bash

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- What's the word?

- Friends of Tommie!

Don't stop the party on account of us.

Gather around let's party time

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

It's the greatest jam in town

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Swinging kids and a radio

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Let your backbone slip

let's do-si-do

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Tonight we dance like

the sand's on fire

Come on if you want to have

fun at the Bingo Bash

- Oh, all right.

- This is awesome, let's go!

Listen to the drums with

the crazy beat

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Watch the palm trees sway

in the crazy heat

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Tonight we dance like

the sand's on fire

Come if you want to have fun

at the Bingo Bash

Don't they know wherever we go

We conquer all we face

Tommie and friends all

ain't got a chance

For nothing but second place

Nothing but second place

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Slow down!

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

You're all having too good a time.

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Catch a wave and shoot the curl

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

To the greatest party

in the whole wide world

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Blowout Beach Bingo Bash

Run away, it's...

Dr. Najib?

And I would have

gotten away with it, too,

if it weren't for you meddling kids.

Hey, I might have caught ya.

Ah, you're right, I'm pretty

bad at my job.

Thanks, meddling kids.

I'll take it from here.

Man, oh, man.

Like, I don't know about you guys,

but I sure wouldn't mind going

someplace fun and sunny.

How long have we been in this

stuffy old museum anyhow,

two weeks?

Three weeks?

It's been two days.

Huh, seemed longer.

What do you say, guys?

Let's go somewhere fun and unwind.

I can't think of any place more fun

than right here at the Museum

of Archeology.

I, for one, found the display

on Aztec agriculture amazing.

Velma, that's good.

"Maize" is what the Aztecs called corn.

Yeah, it was the "corn" er

stone of Aztec agriculture.

It's lucky we're here, 'cause

that joke belongs in a museum.

I'm with Shaggy.

Let's go somewhere fun.

If you kids are looking for

someplace fun to go,

the annual Blowout Beach Bingo

Bash just started.

It's three fun-filled days of

singing, dancing, games and food.

- Food!

- Food!

Sure.

They end the whole thing

with a giant beach barbecue

where they crown the two most high-

spirited partiers Captains of the Bash.

Yeah, let's all go.

Sure, I'd be up for...

Wait a second, you almost got me.

I should not be in this line of work.

Well, gang, looks like we're off

to the Blowout Beach Bingo Bash.

Yay!

Could we turn the music down?

I'm trying to read the

guidebook to Blowout Beach.

Who needs a guidebook for a beach?

There's sand and water and, uh...

And that's it.

Not so,

there's the historic boardwalk,

a thriving downtown music scene

and a newly built pier amusement area.

There's actually quite a bit to do.

I'm going to draw up a schedule

to optimize our fun once we get there.

You can't optimize fun, Velma.

You just have fun.

I beg to differ.

We've already missed half a day.

If we're going to cram three days of fun

into two and a half days, it's going

to require some tight scheduling.

Good thinking, Velma.

You know, schedules are one

of my favorite types of plans.

Right up there with blueprints

and building instructions.

Oh, man.

Like, you guys are squares and

a couple of two-by-two bricks.

- Hey!

- We're just as fun as you three.

We are fun.

Why, just last week I took us

all to that amusement park.

That was a creepy, abandoned

amusement park.

Filled with vampire clowns.

What about the week before

that, when I was like,

"Hey, guys, let's go to the zoo."

Creepy, abandoned, and there was

a giant, zombie polar bear.

Face it, you two, you just

don't like to have fun

like other people like to have fun.

You'd rather be solving a mystery.

Like, it's not your fault

you guys are totally

obsessed with creepy mysteries.

We are not obsessed with mysteries.

You named your van the Mystery Machine.

You guys just can't resist

the spooky stuff.

Just like how Scoob and I

can't resist a cheeseburger.

- Or pizza.

- Or a hot dog.

Or a triple decker sandwich.

- With extra pickles.

- And mustard.

Oh, man, I'm getting super hungry here.

What was the point I was trying to make?

Sandwiches taste good?

No, that wasn't it...

Oh, yeah!

You two are no fun.

Not true, we have fun.

We have lots of fun.

Oh yeah? What's the last

fun thing you did?

Oh! I read a fascinating book

on the history of nets.

Like, I rest my case.

We'll prove we can be just

as fun as you guys.

- Yeah... We will?

- At the end of this weekend,

when they name the captains of

the Blowout Beach Bingo Bash,

it's going to be me

and Fred up on that stage.

Yeah? I mean... Yeah!

You'll see. Blowout Beach, here we come.

Come on, let the sun in

Ain't no sense in running

The beach is where they'll be

It's no mystery to me

The sand and surf are waiting

Boardwalk ripe for skating

The place I want to be

It's no mystery to me

You and I, let's take us a ride

In the sky today

Then let's see what a party can be

When we're twisting the night away

Come on, let the sun in

Ain't no sense in runnin'

The beach is where I'll be

it's no mystery to me

Uh-oh, I'm getting a very creepy and

abandoned feeling from this place.

Everyone is probably down

at the boardwalk.

According to my guidebook,

during the Bash

the boardwalk is party central.

Maybe there's another boardwalk.

Where did everybody go?

They must have sensed Fred and Velma's

party pooper vibes and left town.

Ha-ha, very funny.

Come on, let's check in to the hotel.

Then we can catch up

with the party and prove

we can have a good time.

Pardon me, my fellow

carefree, fun-loving teens.

Uh, we're looking for the Bingo Bash.

The Bash is over, Daddy-O,

we're splitting.

You cats should split, too,

if you know it's good for you.

I wonder what spooked them.

- Probably the pirates.

- "Pirates?"

Calm down, fellas, I'm sure

he's just joking.

Nope, no joke.

How do you do, Rob Holdout.

And this my lovely wife, Laura Holdout.

As owners of this fine

establishment and all

the attractions you see

on the boardwalk,

allow me to welcome you

to the Holdout Inn.

Ah, thank you.

Sorry, but did you say those teens

were scared off by pirates?

Pirates ransacked the pier this morning.

Chased everyone off. Cookies?

My goodness, the entire bowl?

We need two rooms, please.

Oh, I'm sorry, but we've only

got one available room.

You're in luck!

Another room just opened up.

You know, it is so nice to see

young people undeterred

by the threat

of ferocious ghost pirates.

Excuse me?

I'd like to take a second to

confer with my associate, please.

Scooby-Doo, old pal, did she

just say what I think she said?

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