Scooby-Doo! Legend Of The Phantosaur Page #3

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And there goes the bladder.

So maybe giant snakes

are coming up from the caverns...

and clustering together

into the shape of a dinosaur.

- Um...

- I know it sounds weird...

but is it any weirder

than a ghost dinosaur?

I think I heard something from in there.

Let's check it out.

Stop. Do not move.

- Hi, Winsor.

- Hello, Velma.

Cough drops.

Winsor,

you were going to say something?

Uh, yes.

Uh, you have really pretty nostrils.

To all of us? You said, "Stop," remember?

Sounded kind of important?

What? Oh. Oh, yes, yes, yes. Sorry.

Stop, don't go in there,

because it's full of snakes.

- I'd say that's important.

- Yep.

It's fine in the upper levels.

The, uh, snakes don't come up this high.

Snakes stay low.

But in the lower caverns,

it's very dangerous.

So we never go down there.

Stay out here.

Can I show you some more parts

of the dig we don't go into?

I like your nostrils too.

Hmm. They never go down there, huh?

You guys coming?

Little buddy, this is gonna be bad.

This can go two ways, punk.

One, you walk away.

Two, I walk on your face.

Huh?

Your choice.

Say hi to your friends, punk.

- Is your lacrosse trophy all right, mam?

- Yeah. Yeah, it's good.

Then my work here is done.

Huh?

Good call.

Man, stop for an ice cream

and you miss all the fun.

- You just beat up my whole gang?

- Nope.

Seems like I missed one.

I like you, stranger.

How about you and me settle this

with a friendly little motorcycle race?

Tonight at midnight.

We'll start at Dead Man's Peak...

race down Dead Man's Trail...

come around Dead Man's Curve...

and end in the parking lot

on Dead Man's Avenue.

Uh, ahem, unless you're scared.

- Please be scared. Please be scared.

- I'll see you at midnight.

Oh, I might have to borrow a bike.

You ain't got a ride?

I've never been on a motorcycle

in my entire life.

Ha. Man, you are one crazy beatnik.

I promise I won't kill you too bad.

Who? What? Aah!

Dead Man's Peak. Dead Man's Trail.

Dead Man's Curve.

Did you say Dead Man's Avenue?

Yeah, it sort of merges with the curve.

What have I done?

- So...

- Yeah.

So...

- Uh, so...

- Yeah.

Anyway, uh, I was maybe wondering

if you'd wanna, like, I don't know, uh...

- go have dinner with me sometime...

- Yes.

- Or like that kind of thing maybe?

- Yes.

On our own for the clue search then.

We got another geo report today.

Ninety-eight percent sure

there's silver down in that old mine.

Too bad the land isn't for sale.

Yes, too bad.

- But maybe we'll get lucky.

- Right.

Maybe this "mysterious" Phantosaur

will scare people so much...

- they'll decide to sell us their land.

- There it is.

Don't wanna leave evidence lying around.

- I think we may have this one wrapped up.

- Not quite.

- You still haven't caught anyone in a net.

- True.

The side of the van was marked

Thaumatrope Mining Company.

If only there was some way we could

learn more about Thaumatrope Mining.

Oh, yeah. Thanks.

They closed down the mine when

Svankmajer found the dinosaur bones.

Those mining company guys

have gotta be behind the Phantosaur.

What do you think, Velma?

- Italian.

- What?

Or maybe French. I don't know.

What are you talking about?

What kind of restaurant

to go to with Winsor.

Is there anything else to talk about?

In the world? Answer, no.

- Well, Italian's good for a first date.

- Or possibly sushi.

It's a good date food.

You know, small pieces

that don't interrupt conversation too much.

But I won't eat the salmon eggs. Ew.

As soon as

Shaggy and Scooby get back...

we'll investigate this mining company

for clues.

Don't wanna go down

Dead Man's Avenue.

The... what?

Like, Mr. Hubley's thing worked

and I wasn't scared.

And then I fought some guys

and saved the lacrosse trophy...

and a big scary man challenged me

to a motorcycle race.

A motorcycle race?

Well, that's not so terrible.

- Do you know how to ride a motorcycle?

- No idea.

- It's terrible.

- It's okay, Shaggy.

I can teach you.

I've been riding since I was 5.

Isn't it illegal for a 5-year-old

to ride a motorcycle?

Yeah, but how was I supposed to know?

I was only 5.

This one or this one?

Man, she's got it bad for Winsor.

- Winsor?

- Yeah.

- This could be bad for our investigation.

- Investigation?

Or maybe it's our investigation that's

bad for her relationship with Winsor.

- Relationship?

- Unless it's a bad match.

If they have a bad date,

then maybe it's a bad idea...

to worry about

how bad the investigation is going.

Or how bad we wanna solve

this mystery.

Match? Date? Idea? Going? Mystery?

Can you really teach me to ride?

Sure, I'll give you a crash course.

Like, that's what I'm afraid of.

- Uh, afternoon?

- No.

- Alphabet?

- No.

Ambulance? Apple? Attitude? Avocado?

I don't wanna race motorcycles.

- I can't decide what to start with.

- Neither can I.

I like everything except for salmon eggs.

- Ew.

- Ugh.

Wow, you are like my clone,

except you're a girl and you're cute.

You too.

I mean, the cute part and the clone part.

That was really brave of you,

saving Svankmajer from the Phantosaur.

So you think that Phantosaur was...?

Phantosaur, Phantosaur.

Is that all you ever wanna talk about?

Can we just please change the subject?

Sheesh.

Good, very good.

You can go a little heavier on the

throttle. You don't wanna stall.

- Let's get moving, okay?

- Do we have to?

Relax, you'Il be fine.

Now just ease forward a little.

And give it a little more gas.

Okay, a little less!

I think you should have started

with how to work the brakes.

Oh, boy! Hoo-hoo!

Now.

Carry on with your date.

- Can I have your keys?

- What?

Just for a minute. Your key ring.

Thanks.

Help me pull.

All right, great practice run.

Now let's just try it one more time.

What? I'm trying to be encouraging.

- Hey, beatnik.

- Aah!

Nice reflexes you got there, buddy.

And excellent balance.

Uh, ha, ha, Mr. Texas, sir,

do we really have to do this race thingy?

Oh, it's just a little old bike race.

How bad could it be?

Then let's do it already.

Three, two, one. Gun it!

- Look.

- Hey.

You didn't think you were gonna get out

of the race that easy, did you?

- Yes!

- On three?

- Sure.

- Ha. Three.

What the heck?

- Oh, no.

- He's playing chicken with the Phantosaur?

Phantosaur thinks he's a tough guy, huh?

Phantosaur thinks he's so bad?

Huh?

I'm coming, Shaggy.

Huh?

- Scooby.

- Shaggy.

Come on.

Look, the marks from those cables.

They're just like the snake tracks

we saw at the dig.

And I'll bet

I know where those cables lead.

I have a plan.

Does it involve a net?

- Awesome.

- Can we help?

It's the mining company guys.

Faint-osaur.

So these Phantosaurs

are animatronic dinosaurs...

from the real live dinosaurs exhibit

your company sponsored.

Yeah, that's right. We hauled

two of them out here a few days ago.

Then we set a power cable,

so we could operate them from the van.

Power cables?

That's what caused those snake tracks

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