Scooby-Doo
Let go of me!
Okay, now I really have a wedgie.
Fred! Velma!
Can you guys hurry it up?
Please!
Jinkies.
Fred. Come in, Fred.
- Fred! Can you hear me?
- Fredster here, Velms.
Shockingly, Daphne's been
captured again. That's okay.
When the Luna Ghost
rounds the corner with Daphne...
...Shaggy and Scooby will pop out
of the barrel...
You'll activate the conveyor belt,
spilling the oil onto the floor.
Just remember my plan.
Like, chill out, Scooby-Doo.
Stop shaking.
Me? That's you.
Right. It's me. Sorry.
Scooby-Doo, what are you doing, man?
Like, this is no time to...
Oh, boy.
Like, there's a ghost right behind me,
isn't there?
Run!
Go, Shaggy! Go!
- Run!
- Like, I'm trying, buddy!
Fred, now!
Hurry up!
- I got him.
- Look out!
Sorry!
- Sorry, Velma.
- I know, Fred.
- Where's the ghost?
- He's right behind us.
Skateboard!
Banzai!
- Zoinks! Grab the hook!
- Hold on, Shaggy!
Daphne, are you okay?
I'm so over this
damsel-in-distress nonsense.
Where's Shagster?
- Like, I'm right here, man.
- Me too.
Scoob, that was fun. Let's grab
another skateboard and do it again.
Yeah.
There you go.
One for you.
Good-looking guy.
All right, nice to see you.
- Thanks for saving the factory.
- Pam, any comments?
This is a victory for any celebrity who
wants to make a quality action figure.
- What's the secret of your success?
- Teamwork.
I do a tremendous amount of teamwork,
and I always have a plan. Come on.
Yeah, my plan.
I knew from the start there was no
phantom. The Luna Ghost is, in fact...
- Old Man Smithers?
- The creepy janitor?
refused to go out with him.
How could you, Pam? I'm a lover-boy
of George Clooney-an proportions.
- Fred, how was the ghost able to fly?
- I can answer that. Watch.
These balloons fill with a highly
potent helium synthesis...
...giving the Luna Ghost...
...his weightless appearance.
I would have gotten away with it too,
if it weren't for you meddling kids...
...and your dumb dog!
I'll get you for this!
Scooby-Dooby-Doo!
Fred, I can't believe you took credit
for my plan again.
Some plan. That ghost pawed me
for an hour and a half.
It's not our fault you always
get kidnapped.
I don't always get kidnapped.
Can't believe you'd say that.
Oh, please.
You come with your own ransom note.
- My glasses!
- Who's helpless now?
I'm going to kill you, Daphne!
Watch the ascot!
You guys, look, I know I'm just
the dude that carries the bags...
...but we all play an important part
in this group.
I mean, we're just like a big,
delicious banana split.
Fred, you're the big banana.
Daphne, you're the pastrami and
gum-flavored ice cream. And Velma...
...you're the sweet-and-sour mustard
sauce that goes on top.
That sounds pretty good, doesn't it?
You know what, Shaggy? You've really
put it in perspective for me.
Thanks.
I quit.
- No.
- No way.
You can't quit. I was gonna quit in,
like, two seconds.
Now everyone will think
Now, wait a minute.
Maybe I quit.
I do. Yeah, I quit.
I'm out of here.
Good riddance.
Don't...
No. Don't go.
Come on, you guys, don't do this.
Please don't go.
Do I quit?
No, Scoob...
...friends don't quit.
It looks like it's just you
and me for a while.
What now, Shaggy?
I guess we'll all just do
what we do best, Scoob.
This is primo.
Man, talk about toasted.
Man, the only thing I like better
than an eggplant burger...
...is a chocolate-covered
eggplant burger.
With hot sauce.
Yeah, just another beautiful day
in paradise.
I'm looking for a "Mr. Rogers"
and a "Mr. Doo." The detectives?
It's probably somebody looking for us
Nobody home!
Quick, Scoob-o, grab the food-o,
let's scram-o.
I'm looking for a "Mr. Rogers"
and a "Mr. Doo."
Let's go!
I'm sorry, dude. I'd love to help you
out. You look like a really nice guy.
We're not detectives anymore.
I've been sent by Mr. Emile
Mondevarious to invite you...
...to his amusement park,
Spooky Island.
We don't go near places with "spooky,"
"haunted," or "creepy" in the name.
- Or hydrocolonic.
- Right, but that's for another reason.
But he'd like you to solve a mystery.
He'll pay you a fee of $10,000.
It's just, materialism
is not really our bag, man.
- Free airfare.
- No, thanks.
- Room and board.
- No, thanks.
And all you can eat.
All you can eat?
Fred?
Velma? Are you going this way?
- How have you...?
- Been?
- Yes.
- Great.
I'm on the lecture circuit
with my new book...
- ...Fred on Fred: The Many Faces of Me.
- Jinkies, that's impressive.
And yourself?
I've been working at NASA, developing
hydropowered missile defense systems.
But, more importantly...
- ...I'm on a journey of self-discovery.
- NASA?
Charter service to Spooky Island
will begin boarding momentarily.
What do you mean I can't have
seven carry-on bags?
- That's so economy.
- Crap.
Oh, no. I'm not talking to you guys.
- What are you doing here?
- Isn't it obvious?
We all received the same letter
from one Emile Mondevarious...
...the reclusive owner
of Spooky Island.
It's not fair. I was gonna solve
the mystery all by myself.
- And when you get caught?
- I'm a black belt now.
I've transformed my body
into a dangerous weapon.
It's true.
Far out. I guess we're, like,
all going to Spooky Island, man.
Where's Scooby?
Hello.
Sorry.
They don't allow big dogs
on the plane.
You've got to be kidding.
No one is stupid enough
to believe that.
Who's the ugly old broad?
- Say hello to Grandma.
- Aloha.
Flight 3774 to Spooky Island,
now boarding.
I wouldn't have agreed
to come if I knew.
Wait, just think about it
for one minute.
Mystery Inc. reunites. We'll be
a team again, just like the old days.
So come on...
...let's do that thing where we all put
our hands in, lift them up, and go:
Only if Fred and Velma do it.
People are watching, Shag.
Yeah, Scoob, "roo-hoo."
Come on, buddy.
Now that is a beautiful work of art.
Would you mind me taking a seat
there next to...?
To my grandma. That's my grandma.
Hi, Grandma. Like, no.
- Thanks.
- You're welcome.
Bless you.
I'm sorry. My allergies.
It's usually only dogs that do it.
- No, wait.
It's probably just
my grandma's perfume.
Yeah, even I sometimes get
a little allergic, you know. Oh, jeez.
I'm pretty sure Grandma wants to go
back and visit with her pal Velma.
Right, Grandma?
Okay.
Boy, oh, boy, those sure do look
like Scooby Snacks.
I know they're for dogs...
...but they're 100%% vegetarian,
and I love them.
Like, me too.
Far out. I've never met another person
- Me neither.
- I'm Mary Jane.
- Like, that's my favorite name.
- Really?
No way.
Hello.
Grandma?
Velma, it's simple
behavior modification.
To cause a dog to discontinue any
action, flick it on the nose. Observe.
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