Lego Scooby-Doo! Blowout Beach Bash Page #7

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they're gonna be coming after you.

Just lure them to that spot and then

make sure you get out of the way.

- Daphne? Velma?

- We know.

Be prepared to spring the

net when they hit that spot.

And stand by on the

secondary net, just in case.

We got it.

It's not rocket science, friend.

That's the go sign.

No turning back now.

Hello, Bingo Bashers!

Now, as you all know, each

year at the end of the Bash

we crown the two people who really

stood out as the lives of the party.

And this year...

Not so fast, boyo.

We're putting an end to this party

once and for all.

There'll be no more captains.

It ends with us.

Oh, no.

Please, don't hurt us.

Yeah, please.

Don't come after us.

You? No.

Obviously it'd be them we're after.

Aye. They'd be the obvious

choice for captains.

Us? You really think so?

Jinkies!

Guys!

- Sorry.

- Aye!

You're the ones everyone follows.

And you're the ones we're gonna stop.

Oh, new plan.

- Everybody...

- Run!

Scoob!

- Huh?

- Huh?

- Hmm?

- Hmm?

Smile.

Hmm!

Hey, hey!

Hey, we were here first.

Huh?

Boy, how about those pirates thinking

we deserve to be Bash Captains.

Maybe we could discuss this sometime

when we're not running for our lives.

On the one hand, it's pretty flattering.

On the other hand, though,

it really threw my plan for a loop.

Fred, that's it! A loop!

Hey, everyone, try to lure them

over to the roller coaster.

Shaggy, Scooby, come with me.

- Where did they go?

- We're over here, you soggy bilge rats.

- Now we've gotcha!

- Sorry.

- Uh?

- What?

Bye-bye, we were just leaving.

Ha-ha, fooled you.

Not again.

Uh-oh!

- Help!

- Stop the car!

Whoo-hoo!

Huh?

Come on, we've got

to help Shaggy and Scooby.

Velma, I need you at the stage.

Daphne, get up to the Ferris wheel.

Okay, everyone, teamwork!

Not again!

Scooby, old pal, this is it.

My one regret...

...is that I didn't eat

more Scooby Snacks.

- Yikes!

- Oh!

Now to see who these pirates really are.

Chad and Krissy!

Oh, kids, how could you?

Oh, I'm so ashamed.

That's right, they just couldn't

let go of their titles.

Release us this instant.

We are your captains.

Ah, that's just sad.

I couldn't figure out the motivation

behind the pirate's attacks.

At first I thought

they wanted their hats back

because the hats

were mentioned in that poem

about finding the missing treasure.

But if that were the case, why did they

keep attacking once they had the hats?

Obviously they wanted to stop

the Bash for some reason.

So I figured by announcing that we'd

be crowning the new Bash Captains,

that would be enough to lure

the culprits into our trap.

Wait a second!

Didn't this all start

because the hats were

stolen off of their heads?

Like, how could they steal the hats

off of their own heads?

Unless...

Like, they were really ghost

pirates the whole time.

No, they're not.

Also, how could they have been at the

Octo Rock Lounge being mean to you guys

at the same time they were

chasing Shaggy and Scooby

- around the Salty Brick?

- Yeah.

- Easy, they didn't.

- What?

Well, you heard the girl,

they're innocent.

Best untie them and we'll be on our way.

Not so fast.

They're didn't, their partners did.

You see, I first struck upon the idea

that it wasn't just one set of pirates

but two, when Mr. Holdout here told us

the best way to solve this case

would be to work as a team.

My suspicions were confirmed

when I noticed that one set of pirates

seemed to move slower than the others.

Not to mention Belle switched from being

left-handed to right-handed

and back again.

So I asked myself,

who would know enough about this town

and its past to pull of these crimes?

Who would benefit from the

destruction of the boardwalk

both monetarily, and by destroying

any evidence of their crimes?

And who would know enough

about the Salty Brick

to expertly sail it into a secret harbor

in an attempt

to try to find the treasure?

I know! It was

that boring old museum guy.

I never trusted him.

I'm innocent, I tell you.

You'll never catch me alive!

No. Again, no.

It was none other

than Mr. and Mrs. Holdout.

- What?

- You've got no evidence.

- That is just plain absurd.

- Is it?

Mrs. Holdout, I noticed when you checked

us in, that you were left-handed.

Mr. Holdout, you could remember

the ridiculously long name

of a long-dead parrot and every

other detail about the pirates.

But when it came to reciting a poem

that might lead us to suspect you,

you had conveniently forgotten it.

You also were surprised to hear

Brenda and Tommie had gone missing,

but not that the Salty Brick

had been stolen.

And when we made a noise

in the secret passageway

you all looked towards the painting,

whereas the police assumed, when

we made a noise in their wall,

that it must have come from outside.

Wait, you were where now?

You even said to Mr. Monkfish

when he was accusing you

that you would see the boardwalk

destroyed before you sold it to him.

Oh, Rob, I've always said

you talk too much.

All right, fine, it's all true.

And we would've

gotten away with it, too,

if it weren't for our meddling kids.

- Hey!

- Well, it's true.

I had the whole thing worked out...

Been planning it for years.

I even let all the insufferable teens

of this town play our boardwalk games

and ride the attractions for free

so they'd vote our rotten kids captains.

I had to get those hats.

It's in the poem...

"Tip our hats,

"great treasure," yada, yada, yada.

Only we had those hats for a year.

Tipped them all over town,

shook hands every dawn,

- and no treasure.

- Right.

I thought if I could

just have a little more

time with them, I could

find the treasure.

So we stole the hats.

Then things got out of hand with Chad

and Krissy kidnapping those teens.

Sorry, Brenda. Sorry, Tommie.

And then we blew up the boardwalk.

Sorry about that, everyone.

Oopsie, our bad.

That way we could destroy

those incriminating tunnels

and then sell the whole

thing off to Monkfish.

So at least we could make some

money from this whole fiasco.

And that explains why they

sabotaged my roller coaster.

Wait, no it doesn't.

Why did you do that?

- We didn't.

- But I know who did.

You see, I first realized that...

Ugh, look, sweetheart, I've already

sat through two of these reveals.

You think you could

just cut to the chase?

Ooh, but I never get to do these.

Ah, fine. It was

the Sheriff and the Deputy.

We saw them building office furniture

out of pieces of your roller coaster

in order to hide the evidence.

They wanted to destroy tourism so

they wouldn't have to work so hard.

Huh, so you're saying I didn't do any

of the crimes this weekend? Weird.

I would have put my money on me.

I mean, I'm such a greedy businessman.

That's right, we did it.

So what?

How are you going to arrest us?

We're the only law in this town.

- Check and mate.

- Or, is it?

Dr. Najib!

Hey, guys.

What, you all know this guy?

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