No fries for you.
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12 quotesFYI, you are officially out of... everything.
Sand.
That's what i said Raggy.
We'll walked home.
Rokay Rick
Rick with a D.
Ra-Ra-Ra Rick
Dastardly said I was the key.
I want my Raggy!
Raggy, you promised to never leave. Come home.
Let's Scooby-Dooby Doo it!
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16 scenesRike!
What?! You little mutt! Come back here!
Oh!
Bring back my gyros!
Hey, watch it!
Excuse me. Pardon me. Whoa!
Hey!
Sorry!
Bone-headed pooch!
Ruh-roh!
Dispatch! I've got a stray dog on a tube of compressed meat. [Scooby hops over the cop and rolls off while he gives chase on his bike.] I repeat, we’ve a grand theft gyro in progress! Hey! Slow down!
Huh?
Yikes.
Hey!
Zoinks! Like, slow down, dude. [He puts on his earbuds and gets out his cellphone. He activates a Backstreet Boys song, Show Me the Meaning of Being Lonely, only to realize it was a mistake. He then switches to Three Dog Night’s One is the Loneliest Number. That didn’t do good either. Then, to Mr. Lonely by Bobby Vinton. None of the songs were helping the boy. So, he switches to a motivational podcast hosted by Ira Glass. As the young boy walks...]
Hello, I’m Ira Glass. Welcome to another episode of my new podcast. Friends. Who needs ‘em? You do. This week’s challenge: put yourself out there. When the hand of friendship is offered to you, take it. You can do it. Now go. Make some friends.
Excuse me! Coming through!
Phew. [Just then, the same boy Shaggy walks in and stops at the sand mounds.] Huh?
Make friends. Check. [Soon, he makes a picnic with the sand mounds, now fitted with seashells for eyes and sand mouths. He grabs himself a sandwich as he starts to make conversation with the pretend friends.] Nice to meet you, Shelly and Sandy. How was your day? Oh, you want me to start? [Scooby started to listen through.] How polite, Sandy. Well, I told my mom I was meeting my friends at the beach, so if she asks, this technically counts as a playdate. But it’s all good. I like eating lunch by myself. [becomes sad] And hanging out by myself. And playing ping pong by myself. I lose a lot of balls.
[Shaggy looks sad. Scooby looks worried. He knows what it’s like to be alone. With a determined expression, he decides to get out of his hiding place. The puppy shows his face to the boy behind the sand mound. Shaggy looks up and notices in shock. They yelped at each other then blinked and stared. Shaggy sees that he’s staring at him. He then pushes his sandwich toward the puppy. He walks to him.] I got to warn you. It’s got gummi worms, tater tots, and ketchup leather. [Scooby was confused.] I know! No liverwurst. It’s not like me to forget the protein. [Scooby gets an idea. He walks away...] Yeah, I get it. Nobody likes my sandwiches. [...and returns with the gyro.] Whoa!
Mm. Is that peppercorn?
Sand.
There you are! [They yelp and Scooby leaps into the boy’s arms. The officer had found Scooby at last.] This mangy stray's done enough damage for today. He's coming with me.
He's not a stray.
Is he your dog?
He is, like, totally mine. [to Scooby] If you wanna be.
I'd like that very much.
Okay, then. What's his name?
I don't have one.
His name's... [As he tries to think up a name, he looks down on a box of Scooby Snacks and gets an idea.] Snacks.
What?
Snacks?
Uh, I mean... Scooby!
Middle name?
Dooby?
Last name.
Doo.
All right. If the dog has a middle name, there's no punishment for damages or theft. I don't like it, but them's the laws. Well, have a good day, sir. Mr. Dooby-Doo. [gets on his bike and pedals off. The two laugh.]
I'm Norville, but everyone calls me Shaggy.
Raggy.
No, it's Shaggy.
That's what I said. Raggy.
We'll work on it.
[The two fist-bump.]
All right, everybody. I would like to pose to you all the question of questions. What's next for Mystery Inc.?
Ooh, I totally have the answer. Lunch.
No, Shaggy, I think what Fred means is that...
I was also gonna say lunch.
Guys, guys, guys. The Mystery Machine needs a whole new... Needs a whole new everything, and I'm never gonna get that smell out.
I told you I needed a walk.
It's time to turn Mystery Inc. into a real business.
What do you mean? Like, carry a briefcase, and wear a tie, and pay taxes?
Wait, have you not been paying your taxes?
I handle our accounting.
Look, we're ready to take on bigger cases, scarier villains, and creepier mysteries, but that takes money. Fortunately, we found a possible investor.
Oh, whoopee, a diner. I'll have a napkin and some hand sanitizer.
Whoa, man! It's Simon Cowell. [pulls out his phone and plays Shallow by Lady Gaga and Bradley Cooper]
In the shallow In the shallow
I'm off the deep end watch as I dive in...
Uh, congratulations, gentlemen. You are terrible.
How does he do that? See, he's mean, but he makes it fun.
We appreciate your interest in Mystery Inc., Mr. Cowell.
Every successful group requires hard work and determination. Identifying potential is what I do, and you have got it. Fred, you're the tank. The muscle.
Cool.
Daphne is the people person. The empath.
Aw.
And Velma's got the smarts and technical savvy.
Thanks.
But you two aren't even listening. You're eating a clownishly oversized sandwich.
Like, sorry, man. You lost us at, "Hard work and determination."
But you got us back at "sandwich."
Look, a group can only be as strong as its weakest links. Bottom line, I can't invest with these two involved.
But, Mr. Cowell, Shaggy and Scooby are our best friends.
Yeah, and like, what's more valuable than friendship?
Literally, anything. You can't count on friendship. People change. And when you get into real trouble, friendship won't save the day.
Like, we don't need this, Scoob. Let's bounce.
Yeah, we know when we're not wanted. [he and Shaggy leave the diner]
No. Ugh. Wait.
Come on, guys.
He didn't mean it.
No fries for you. Hmm! [leaves]
Dude, hang on. Do you realize where we are?
No.
Look around, man. The clean modern aesthetic. The cool blue color palette. We're in…
IKEA!
The Falcon Fury! Did you say "IKEA"?
Nope. I said "Falcon Fury". Just like you.
Gentlemen, welcome aboard. I'm Dee Dee Skyes, pilot of the Falcon Fury.
Well, we're Scoob—
Scooby and Shaggy. We know. Follow me.
Who sent those robots?
It's this guy named Dick Dastardly. Shocker! He's a psychotic supervillain. He's trying to [mimics cut-throat] you.
Scoob, somebody thinks we're important enough to [mimics cut-throat].
It's nice to be wanted.
Mm, I hear that.
Yes, I know it's super cool in here, and I would totally let you guys touch random buttons, but they told me we need to move. [The lights turn off] Seriously? We're doing this now?
Ooh, is it him? Is it him?
Dee Dee Yep. He likes to make an entrance.
Ladies and gentlemen, since the dawn of time, the falcon has been worshiped as a symbol of freedom and victory. Now, a new kind of falcon rules the sky. And he is one bad mamma jamma.
Blue Falcon!
Welcome to the Falcon Fury. [poses; Shaggy and Scooby shudder excitedly] Hang on, hang on. Turn on the lights. [The lights turn back on] Where are my balloons, Dee Dee? When I say "Falcon Fury", that's supposed to cue the balloons. Keith, what is the deal up there, man?
I missed the cue.
Duh. You've got one job, pal. Anyway, welcome aboard, I'm Blue Falcon.
No, you're not.
Blue Falcon Yes, I am.
I told you I wasn't going to be the only one who noticed.
No, Blue Falcon's suit has a bigger red "F" on the chest, and it's way less, uh, scaly.
They're feathers, all right? And it's called an upgrade. This ain't your daddy's Blue Falcon.
I think you mean this ain't your daddy's Blue Falcon. Allow me to introduce you to Blue Falcon's large adult son, Brian.
Dynomutt!
Blue Falcon [whose real name is Brian Crown]: Oh, him you recognize?
Well, sure, man. Dynomutt is the dog wonder. Blue Falcon doesn't go anywhere without him.
And yet, here I am... without him.
Ow! What was that for?!
Making sure this isn't a dream.
You're supposed to pinch yourself.
Finished?
Yes.
Wait, Brian...
Blue Falcon.
If you're Blue Falcon now...
I am.
Does that mean...?
Yes. Regretfully, my father has moved on to a better place. [kisses the air]
Oh, no!
What?! Oh, no, he's not dead, he retired to Palm Beach.
We still miss him very, very, very, very, very...
Oh, no, he's glitching.
No, I'm not. Let me finish. ...very, very, very much.
To find the second skull, I'm searching every possible location with high fossil density.
Brian, quit putting filters on your selfies and get in the game.
Woah, woah, what do you think I'm doing? I'm putting my social media feelers out there, Dynobutt.
Found it!
The second skull?
No, even better. [carrying a lot of food with Scooby]
The Falcon Fridge!
FYI, you are officially out of... everything. [they giggle]
Yes, I love these guys!
I'm busting my tail to save the world for him, and he loves the guys who brought treats.
Prepare your taste buds for a Scoob-Shag specialty.
Woah, woah! You put jalapeño peppers on your ice cream?
Heat and sweet.
Shaggy It's our signature dessert.
Heat signature!
That's it! You guys are geniuses!
We're geniuses.
Take that, Simon Cowell! [they fist bump]
The supernatural energy in that skull would give about a specific heat signature.
All we gotta do is locate that spot. [locates the location of the second Cerberus skull, which reveals to them] Boom! The skull is in the Gobi Desert.
Incorrect. I just found out where the skull is, and it's not in the Gobi Desert. It's in Romania.
Like, how do you know?
A hero never reveals his secrets.
I believe you're thinking of magicians.
I'm always thinking of magicians. But as you must know, I just got a DM from one of my fans who gave me the locayshe.
Brian, those are a lot of words no one your age should be using.
Sir, this could be a trap set by Dastardly.
If it was a trap, why would Anonymous use his own name?
Wait, do you think "Anonymous" is the name of a person?
Well, based on your tone of voice, I don't anymore.
Sir, we should really go to the Gobi Desert.
I hear you. You make a valid point, but we're gonna do my thing, okay? To the Falcon Nest!
Brian, last time you listened to someone on the Internet, you thought Tinder was an app that delivers firewood.
Hustle, you two, we haven't got all day!
Second thoughts?
Honestly, buddy, I'm on my 4th or 5th thoughts.
Oh, man. This amusement park isn't very amusing. [Scooby whimpers]
According to Anonymous, the second skull should be right here.
Hey, did Dastardly get the anonymous tip, too?
You dim-witted do-gooders, I've already retrieved the second skull from the Gobi Desert!
Gobi Desert. Hmm. Where have I heard that before? Oh, right, me! [Flies into the amusement park]
Okay, Brian, we've had our differences, but this is the moment where we stand together, and—
RUN!
Classic Brian. [running from the Rottens] Dee Dee, you cover Shaggy and Scooby, and I'll run interference.
Stop right there, you filthy animal, and your dog, too!
This way!
Ha ha! Weak link, my butt.
Woah, dude! What do you want with us?
I don't care about you. You're not remotely important. It's the dog I need. [fires his laser at Shaggy, which sends him flying]
Aaaaaaaaaah!
RAGGY!
Stay! Sit! Heel! [Scooby escapes] Did nobody train this thing?!
Oh, hey. Look, I know it looks like I'm hiding, but this is actually a superior vantage point.
Scooby-Dooby-Doo! Where are you? [Scooby gasps] Come on now. Don't be scared. I love dogs. I had a dog myself once. He was an ill-tempered brute with a ghastly underbite, who stunk and caused me endless headaches. He's lost now.
Is he chipped?
Forget about him. It's all about you. You, my friend, are special. You see, within you lies a key.
But, I don't have your key. No pockets.
No, you are the key. [chuckles] Join me, Scooby-Doo, and I will show you how to harness your destiny, and become the most important dog in the world.
No thanks, Dastardly.
Oh, please. My friends call me... [reveals himself] Dick.
R'OK, Rick.
No, I'm not Rick. I'm Dick with a D.
Rick with a D.
Da-Da-Da-Dick.
Ra-ra-ra-Rick.
Dick, Dick, *DIIIIIIIIIIIIICK!* [Hears the sounds of a door closing and realizes that Scooby escaped using the exit door] Drat.
Brian, do something!
Like what?!
Like drop some F-bombs!
Hey man, whoa, let's keep it PG!
No! Falcon bombs!
You know, my utility belt has so many pouches.
There right there!
Oh! [pulls out his falcon bomb] 12,000,000,000,000 volts, brother. You wanna throw it?
Do I ever! [grabs the falcon bomb and lights it] Bombs away!
Here boy! Where are you?
Ahhh!
You're mine, Scooby-Doo!
Sit! [Dastardly lands behind another bumper car] Good boy. You can start screaming... [activates his boosters] ...now.
Follow that dog!
Brian!
Raggy!
I hate the loops! [they went over the loop, which sends them falling off the roller coaster car and into Scooby's bumper car]
Give me that dog!
Raggy!
Scooby!
Everybody say, "#FoxyFalcon!"
#FoxyFalcon!
DRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!!! [lands on the ground, leaving his impact silhouette on it]
Not again.
Dastardly will be back. Please tell me you got some leads?
Dastardly said I was the key.
The key to what?
Ah-ha! I knew this guy was special!
Why? Because the bad guy said so?
Exactly. [to Shaggy] What did Dastardly say about you?
Well, I believe his exact words were, "I don't care about you. You're not remotely important." And, "It's the dog I need."
Harsh.
Then he shot me through the wall.
Really harsh. But, on the bright side, your friend here is super important. Now let's get that dog a hero suit!
Huh?
Shouldn’t we be focusing on finding that third skull before Dastardly?
Or why Scooby is so important? It could be a clue to...
Details. Alright, first things first. Come on, Scooby-Doo!
Cool! [walks off with Brian]
Uh... Right behind you, Scoob. [He, Dee Dee and Dynomutt followed]
Drat, drat, and double drat! [Dick’s watch rings. He answers.] What is it?
Scooby-Doo’s friends. How perfect! Send me their location immediately!
[The red bot was transferring Mystery Inc’s location.]
Hey.
Hey.
You’re feeling left out. I get it. Totally natural when some buddies realize that one of them is destined for greatness and the other one is destined for… you know, other stuff. Look, the point is, I got you something, too. [to Keith] Keith. Give it to me. [a basket of stuff is dropped to him] My Blue Falcon Confidence Pack. Retails for $99.95. You got your Blue Falcon Nutrition Guide, Blue Falcon resistance bands, a copy of my dad's autobiography, No Falcon Around, and my light-hearted follow-up, Just Falcon Around.
Oh, thanks, man. It means a lot to hear that from you.
How do you mean?
Well, you know, we both struggle with confidence. When Dastardly attacked, we were both freaking out and hiding.
Hey! It was a superior vantage point!
But, like, your father was this great hero, right? So, like, you're expected to be one, too, and those are big shoes to fill. [as Brian is listening in sadness] I mean, the pressure is monumental. Not to mention the imposter's syndrome that comes with the territory. How do you breathe under the weight of all that?
Uh… [He doesn’t know what to say from Shaggy’s statement, so he hangs his head back and sighs as his hover seat moves away.]
Dyno, what do you got? [Shaggy sees Scooby with Dee Dee and Dynomutt.]
The signal’s too weak. I can’t lock in the exact coordinates. So, I’m gonna cross-check the triangulation patterns.
Ooh! Super cool!
Better than bowling, huh?
[Shaggy sighs in deep sadness.]
Does this make my ears look big?
Makes your ego look big.
What did you say?
I said, uh, fine. You look fine.
It sounded like you said “ego”.
Nope. Must be in your head.
Hm.
Your giant and inflated head.
What?!
Nothing.
Scooby! We need you!
[Scooby runs off while Shaggy sighs.]
I’m picking up the skull signature.
Locking on. [Shaggy comes in as Scooby chats with Brian.]
These suits are incredible, right?
Yeah!
Accentuates the good stuff, hides the flaws…
I love it! [Shaggy sighs]
I wanna see cheeks to seats, people. Straps activated. [Scooby and Brian got to their seats with some straps.]
But my cheeks still need a seat! [As he tries to get to his seat...]
Here we go!!!
Shaggy, what are you doing?
Not so close.
We're about to get closer.
Dee Dee, I advise we...
Punch it!
Wow. The heat from the geothermal vents is creating a completely unique ecosystem.
Which appears to be Mesozoic.
Just land the ship, Dee Dee!
OK, Falcon Force, good luck! Bring back that skull! Scooby and I will stay on the ship. You know, where it's safe and secure.
Dude, I'm pretty sure Scooby is gonna be safest with us. We're literally superheroes.
No, you don't get it. We're chickens and we always stick together, so we're staying here. [sees Scooby about to leave the ship] Scoob?
Scoob's clearly important to whatever Dastardly's got planned. We need him.
Yeah. I'm the key.
The key? You're not the key. You're my best friend. At least I thought you were until you whipped off your collar.
My collar? You gave me the nod!
But I didn't think you'd really do it!
Just come with us.
"Us"?! You're an "us" now?! Well, what happened to us-us?!
Raggy.
You need to choose. Now, I'm staying on the ship. Are you staying with me, or going with them?
That's not fair!
Choose! [Scooby scowls at him and leaves off with the Falcon Force to find the skull] I never thought I'd say this, but Simon Cowell was right! "You can't count on friendship!" [Scooby feels saddened at the statement as he walks off]
Hello! Your tiny little brains probably can't understand me, so I will speak slowly, so that you may process the welcoming tones of my voice.
Uh, we understand you perfectly.
Oh, word? No disrespect. So, what brings you guys to Mystery Island?
We're looking for a skull.
Yeah, it's about a yea high and full of sharp, pointy teeth.
You mean the slaghoople?
Um, sure.
Why didn't you say so? Follow me. And mind the pterodactyl droppings.
But if you get some on you, rub it in. It's just like lotion.
Huh?
I'll never leave you. No matter what.
Hey!
Fred?
Shaggy?
Fred!
Shaggy! [hugs him]
How'd you get here? And where are Daphne and Velma?
Dastardly kidnapped us, and was holding us captive on his super awesome airship. Jeez, that thing is cool! Never mind. Where's Scooby-Doo? Has he been taken?
No, he's with his new "hero" friends. We're on a break, and you've missed a lot.
Shaggy, Scooby-Doo is in grave danger, and Dastardly is on his way here right now, and he won't stop until he gets him.
Dastardly? Then we can't let that happen.
Exactly! Now, take me to Scooby-Doo. [motions to the Mystery Machine]
As it turns out, I wasn't even a velociraptor's father. Any who, there it is, the slaghoople. [reveals the last Cerberus skull to them in the arena]
Brian, we found the last skull!
Mission accomplished! Now, if you would give us a hand carrying out, we'll take it back to our jet.
Uh-uh-uh. The only way to take the slaghoople is to defeat the protector in battle, and that's me.
You?
Scooby, this is it. It's my hero moment. I could totally pound the crap out of this little guy.
Doesn't sound heroic.
Hey, you're on. But I think you're gonna need a few friends.
Oh, I've got friends, and they do like a good show.
All right now, let's get our fight on!
Come at me, little man!
Little?! Did you just call me little?!
No, he said big.
I did call you little, pipsqueak.
He said big squeak.
You can call me... [Activates his club, which opens to reveal a sledgehammered dinosaur, then jumps into the air] Captain CAAAAAVEMAAAAAAANNNN!!!!!
I know I'm small. It's a pituitary thing. [hits Brian, sending him flying to a wall] Are you not entertained?!
Brian! Come on.
Dynomutt is right. [Falls off the wall, which a piece of it falls on him] I'm not my dad.
Ra ra, ra ra ra!
Scooby, help!
What do I do?!
Use the suit thingies!
Who's your captain?
Captain Caveman!
Wow, you're doing great. [Scooby launches a claw at him, but he grabs the string] I almost hate to do this to you. [He pulls the string and spins him] Spin it to win it!
I want my Raggy!
You make a break for the skull, I'll pick up Brian and Scooby.
On it.
Leave him alone! [activates her stick and fights Captain Caveman]
I love a challenge like I love dinosaur eggs, over-easy!
Uh...
Look out!
Dang, those are some dope wheels! [Dynomutt fires his missiles at him, sending him to a wall, leaving his impact silhouette on it] Whatever wheels are!
Scooby!
Raggy? How'd you get here?
No, let me go first. Scoob-
Where did that anachronistic van come from?
Fred brought it, but that's not important.
How'd he get the van to a prehistoric world hidden miles beneath the North Pole? [Fred gets out of the Mystery Machine]
I don't know. Why don't you ask Fred because…
Who's Fred?
…right now, I need to tell Scoob—
Not me! [kicks Shaggy to the ground with his foot, snares Scooby with a catch pole, and rips himself off, revealing Dastardly]
Dick Dastardly?!
That's right, and your "foolish" friend led me straight to you! [The Mean Machine arrives above the arena]
Oh, no!
If you will excuse me, I have a treasure to collect.
RAGGY!!!!
SCOOBY!!!!
Oh, and I almost forgot to take out the rubbish.
Whoa, nice catch! [Fred lands in his arms] 'Sup?
Ta-ta! See you all in Athens. Oh, no you won't! Because the only way out is with a jet.
Well, good thing we have one!
Oh, do you now? [evilly laughs as he gets on the Mean Machine with the skull and Scooby and the airship flies away]
There's something about the way he said, "do you?" [Shaggy, Fred, Daphne, Dynomutt, Dee Dee and Velma looks at him] and then laughed that makes me think he did something to our ship.
I hate it when I'm right.
We're lucky it doesn't happen often.
No! NO!
I told you, you were the most important dog in the world. Now, let me show you why! [begins moving Scooby, forcing him to place his paw on the gate to the underworld, in which he does] And the slipper fits! [The gate to the underworld activates] It's happening! It's finally happening!
Uh, oh! Little more than I bargained for! [Cerberus growls again; intimidated, to Scooby] If I were you, I'd RUUUUUUUUUUN!
[Everyone starts to panic, scream and run away from the giant Cerberus, while Scooby runs with the other civilians away from Cerberus, Dastardly runs to hide by the gate to the underworld]
You guys are alive!
Scooby-Doo!
Scooby!
Ya-hoo!
Oh, thank goodness. The gang is finally back together.
Buddy, I never meant to…
I know. Me neither.
Brian, what are you doing back here?
Calling my dad. [Dynomutt, not amused, turns off the call.] Hey!
You don’t need your dad.
Yes, I do. Alright? He’s the hero. I’m not. I can’t win this.
So what? Look at Scooby and Shaggy! They're terrified, and they're taking on Cerberus!
I'm terrified!
Why are we taking on Cerberus?!
Well, in their own unique way.
So you're saying it's heroic to be scared, and even to lose sometimes? [Dynomutt nods.] Dude, this is it! This is my hero moment. My real hero moment!
And it’s my moment, too. My job is to have your back. So what do you say, Blue Falcon?
Okay, now I’m crying.
Man, looks like we just spared the world!
Bowling puns!
This is so us!
OK, so how do we lock that puppy up? [Velma, Daphne and Fred look at each other, then at Scooby and Shaggy, worriedly] What?
One of you has to hold the gates shut here…
…while one of you locks them from… inside the Underworld.
What? No! There has to be another way. Right, Velma?
Alexander the Great built these gates to be locked only by him… and his dog, Peritas. As the last descendant of Peritas, Scooby has to do it.
But the prophecy says he needs his best friend to help him.
That's you, Shaggy.
There's no other way. I'm the key. I'll go.
No.
It says one of us had to be on the inside, but it doesn't say which one.
No!
Buddy, back when we were kids, you saved me. Now it's my turn. [then places his hand on the lock's handprint side, activating the gate in which Shaggy then disappears]
No! Don't! Raggy, wait! No!
Raggy.
Scoob, you're the best friend I could ever ask for. [sighs] And you always will be.
[As the gate completely locks, Scooby whimpers as he watches the lock's reflection of Shaggy dissipate, turning into a glowing green lock of the pawprint; Scooby then saddenly places his paw on the pawprint, which makes the entire gate as well as the entire ancient temple to vanish back into the temple's present state; Scooby then whimpers and then starts sobbing, howling and mourning the loss of his friend. The gang comes over to him and gives him a comforting hug as themselves and the Falcon Force grieved about Shaggy as well.]
Raggy... [Daphne, Velma and Scooby sobbing]
Are we missing something? "A pair whose friendship forever grows." [wipes her eyes] Does it mean something else?
I think it means that Scoob and Shaggy's friendship will live on... whether they're together or not. [hugs Scooby]
But...why would Alexander make a gate that would separate him from his best friend forever?
He must have built a way out.
Uh, guys?
It's Alexander the Great. Look at this inscription. It's a message from him. "Our bond will never break or bend..."
"...so, my friend, it's time to return home."
Maybe Scooby should give it a try.
Raggy, you promised you'd never leave. Come home.
Raggy?
Zoinks! I guess friendship really did save the day.
Raggy! [laughs in joy]
Scooby-Doo!
I love you guys!
You gave us quite a scare, Shaggy.
Well, it takes more than a 3-headed monster to keep me away from my best bud.
Tank, empath, brain. I finally figured out what you guys are. You're the heart of Mystery, Inc.
Sorry. Metal tongue. Shoulda thought that through.
Put me down, you traitorous tin cans!
Rasm-Frasm. Stupid robots!
Time to pay for your crimes, Dick Dastardly. [towards him]
Or is it? [pulls off a mask revealing…]
Simon Cowell?! [Muttley growls angrily at him]
Wow, that is a solid impersonation. [Fred looks at her]
Thank you. I also played Rum Tum Tugger in my secondary school's production of Cats. [Muttley sniffs]
This makes no sense. [Scooby, Shaggy, Dusty, Daphne, Fred, Brian, Dee Dee and Dynomutt looks at her she walks towards him beside Muttley] How could he have time to judge the world's greatest talent shows and build a giant airship? [she pulls off another mask to reveal he is really… the real Dick Dastardly!]
Dick Dastardly?! [Velma nod and walked back]
Drat! No one ever goes for the double unmasking. [Muttley snickers as Dastardly frowns at him]
You are coming with us.
I would've gotten away with it, if it weren't for you "MISMATCHED" MEDDLING MISCREANTS!
Congratulations, you two. You just saved the world.
How do you feel?
Hungry.
[The gang laugh]
Looks like we're on the case.
Let’s hit it.
Hey, Dusty! Watch the shop, please.
What do you say, buddy?
Lets Scooby-Dooby-Do It!
