Man, looks like we just spared the world!
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.
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.
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]
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.]
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.
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.
Zoinks! I guess friendship really did save the day.
Scooby-Doo!
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.
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]
I would've gotten away with it, if it weren't for you "MISMATCHED" MEDDLING MISCREANTS!
How do you feel?
Hungry.
[The gang laugh]
