Original subtitles

you

Dr. Garcia?

Oh, please, call me Rupert. I just wanted to let you know that we're about

enter the Bermuda Triangle.

I can tell by the stars.

Better than any compass.

This place gives me the creeps.

Vanishing ships, sea monsters, aliens, all legends.

Don't let them spook you.

Anyway, we'll be out here a few more nights, and then my star map will

be complete.

Whatever you say, Doc.

We'll all be home safe and sound before you know it.

Captain,

you better take a look at this.

I did.

Who's there?

Mayday! Mayday! We're under attack!

Here it be, Captain.

But now where is he?

Maybe with the rest of the crew.

Blimey. Board all hands below in the village, and we'll sort them out later.

It can't be.

Ghost pirates?

Man, no more mysteries.

Finally a trip where there are no monsters, ghosts, aliens, mummies, or

Tiki's. Nothing but R, R, and R.

Rest, relaxation, and round the clocky.

In other words, a cruise.

Just sun, fun, and... A birthday?

Fred, it sure was nice of your parents to invite us all on a cruise for your

birthday. So, Freddy, how old are you going to be?

Forty -three.

44, 45,

pure 45.

This is it.

No mysteries for a whole week. Midnight buffets and 24 hours of lounging.

That's what I call living large.

Let's do mine.

I don't know. Something spooked Scooby.

A little scary dude.

There's no one around here like that.

Unless you think Hawaiian shirts, black socks, and sandals are scary.

They are.

Very, very scary.

Buddy, you need this vacation more than I realized.

I hope you packed your sea leg.

And a new set of eyeballs.

Bob! Freddy!

Hey! Say!

Slide one by!

Hands to the sky!

Well, thumbs up, thumbs down. Thumbs around, nothing found.

Love you, Pop. Love you, dude. Through the woods.

Freddy, my baby!

Oh, it's my handsome baby boy.

Have you ever seen such a good -looking boy?

Give me some sugar.

Mom, not in front of the gang.

Oh, hon, leave the boy alone.

Oh, yeah, but he's just as sweet and delicious.

Um, sure is great to see you again, Mr. and Mrs. Jones.

Oh, yeah, you too, dear.

My, my, haven't you blossomed?

I hope you girls are taking good care of my special little guy.

Mom? And Velma, you look smart as ever.

But you have to let me show you my new Suzy J cosmetics.

They'll bring a little color to your face.

You'll never get a boo unless you add a little glow.

Uh, thank you.

Oh, you betcha. Oh, and Norville, you're growing like a weed. But you're much

too thin, dear. Are you eating enough?

24 square meals a day.

And that's still not enough.

Oh, yeah?

Then you need to try my 10 -pound pound cake.

It will put some meat on your bones. I have one in here somewhere.

Mom. I'll take it from here, hon.

Shake, boy.

Just shake, no lick.

Okay, thanks. Like, he only shakes when he's scared.

So, Mr. Jones, where exactly is this cruise headed?

Oh, yeah, that's a surprise.

I've got the perfect birthday plan.

Like father, like son.

Ahoy there, mateys. And welcome aboard the Poseidon Paradise, the tip -top

tidiest ship to travel the ocean blue. Hi, I'm Sunny St. Cloud, cruise director

extraordinaire. Well, aren't you the perky one?

We're the Jones party.

And Jones still... Ah! Perfect timing.

This way, Jones party. There's no time to waste.

We're just about to weigh anchor. Now, that's ship talk. You landlubbers will

speaking like old sea dogs in no time.

Like we've got our old sea dog right here.

Yeah, good. That's nice. That's funny. But let's get this crew launched and

some fun. What do you say?

Aye, aye.

Oh, you're a natural, huh?

Okey -dokey. Everyone listen up. As you can see, the Poseidon's Paradise has

every amenity for your seafaring pleasure.

We have shuffleboard tournaments starting at 9, synchronized swimming at

racquetball at 11, rhythmic gymnastics at 12, field hockey at 1, conga line

dance at 2, senior disco at 3, karaoke at 4, and my favorite, ripple ball at 5.

Phew.

What have we here?

Whoa!

Dear pretty, are you okay?

Did you get hurt, sweet own?

Ma.

Where does it hurt, hon?

Mom, I'm okay, really.

Jeepers. What is that stuff?

Some kind of goo.

And it seems like a footprint.

I guess you could say that. It is so alien.

Lee, don't say we have a mystery on our hands. Please don't say we have a

mystery on our hands. Please, please, please, please.

Well, gang, it looks like we have a... Mystery or not, there's no time now.

Chop -chop, it's time for the big bon voyage.

Now, wasn't that fun? Moving on with our schedule, next up is unpacking.

What happened?

Scooby was right. I saw him too.

Who, Shaggy?

A little creepy dude with big scary eyes.

Yeah. He was the guy that Scooby saw on the pier.

But there's no one creepy around here, Shaggy.

Except maybe that guy.

Creepy guy number 14.

Okay, here are your cabins. Your bags should already be inside.

But what about the creepy guy?

No, uh -uh. No time for him now. No time for creeps? I can get on board for

that. Me too.

Good news. Captain Crothers wants to meet you.

Oh, dear. And me without my pearls.

And, Captain, this is the Joan party.

Thanks,

son. Welcome aboard.

Gee, Captain.

Your ship, she's a beauty. Can I take the wheel?

Uh, no.

Captain Crothers, maybe you could solve a little mystery for us. What's our

destination? Mystery? A good choice of words, young lady.

We are bound for one of the most mysterious places on Earth. The home of

vanishing vessels, strange eerie lights, maybe even a sea serpent or two.

We are headed to the Bermuda Triangle.

The Bermuda Triangle?

Ooh, Jimmy.

Oh, sorry.

Wow, the Bermuda Triangle. Oh, please. The legend of the Bermuda Triangle is

just that, a legend. Trust me, after this cruise, you'll believe in the power

the triangle.

Oh, no!

Not again!

Where did Captain Crothers go?

Oh, no!

Whatever will we do?

Well, gang, it looks like we have a mystery on our hands.

Do you think the alien has something to do with the captain's disappearance?

Well, gang, it's trap -setting time.

You didn't think of that one now, did you?

And you know what that means, Scoob?

Life's fake.

Okay,

you know what to do. Go to the dining room, get something to eat, and forget

whole thing?

I didn't think that would work.

Well, Scoob, seen any aliens yet?

Nope. Well then, maybe we're in the clear.

Nope.

Your trap worked.

Oh, yeah, we're so proud.

Let's stand up straight, hon.

Well, I think I have this mystery all figured out. Really?

That was quick.

Captain Crothers?

But why?

Well, it wouldn't be much of a Bermuda Triangle mystery cruise without an alien

abduction, now, would it?

Mystery cruise?

Surprise!

Yeah, we know how much you kids love mysteries. And what better way to

Fred's birthday?

Oh, wow!

Thanks, Mom.

Thanks, Pop.

Uh, Bunny?

We'll get them yet, sir.

Don't you worry.

We've got mysteries aplenty.

Oh!

I don't know what we're going to do now. You've totally blown my schedule, and

we've gone through a week's worth of mysteries in two days.

Hear that, Scoob? From here on in, it's smooth sailing.

So much for the big mystery cruise.

Sorry.

Mysteries are kind of our thing.

You guys are so smart.

Where's my missing watch?

Let's see.

You were probably excited about the cruise and unpacked in a hurry. I bet it

fell out of your suitcase.

It's probably... Under your bed.

Honey, you'll never believe where I found your watch.

Under your bed.

What good is a mystery cruise if you don't get to solve any mysteries?

Sorry, everybody. We didn't mean to ruin the cruise for you.

There's still the ping -pong championship.

Or maybe the potholder weaving seminar?

The popsicle stick sculpture class.

Anyone for checkers?

Very impressive, kid.

I doubt there's a mystery you can't solve.

Like there's one thing I don't understand.

What's that, Shaggy? What's with the weird castaway out there?

Man overboard!

Are you okay, sailor?

I don't know.

What happened?

I'm not really sure. I mean, I'm an astro -chotographer, see?

And I was making a star map, and all of a sudden my ship was attacked.

Attacked? Oh, goodness gracious, by whom?

I don't believe it myself, but by ghost pirates.

Ghost?

Pirates? Whoa, hold on now. Before everyone panics, let's get Mr.

What's -her -name?

Rupert Garcia.

We need to get Mr. Garcia down to the ship's doctor.

But you don't understand. This whole ship and everyone on it is in terrible,

terrible danger.

Now, now.

Mr. and Mrs. Jones, would you take Mr. Garcia below to the ship's doctor?

You betcha.

We're so delusional.

Right.

Dear, come on. Let it help you. There you go.

But really, they were ghost pirates.

Look for the eerie lights in the fog.

And their green glowing eyes!

And that terrifying laugh!

It still echoes in my ears!

Oh, how horrible. That poor man.

Don't worry, Miss St. Cloud. We'll keep the pirate puzzler for the other guests

to solve. And ask Godbiographer. That's a good one.

What are you... Ahoy below!

Now what?

It's another alien!

Billionaire, yes.

But, my dear, eccentric is in the eye of the beholder.

Who? Captain, permission to board your venerable vessel?

Permission granted.

I can't thank you enough, Captain.

Remind me to name a building after you.

Oh, nice jetpack. Can I try it?

Uh, no.

Excuse me for asking, Mr. Wellington, but what are you doing out here in the

middle of nowhere?

I'm setting a new record for the first round -the -world jetpack flight.

But... As I was saying, it seems that I've run out of gas.

I've heard of jet -setting, but this is ridiculous.

You say ridiculous.

I say tomato.

What? Like adventurers of yore, I travel the air, high above the earth and sea.

Just me and the elements battling for supremacy.

Will I conquer the challenges of nature, or will she do me in?

But I have records to break, you know.

About that fuel, Captain.

Uh, okay.

Why don't you follow me?

I have to say, the eccentric billionaire with a jet pack is a nice touch, Sonny.

What do you mean?

Don't worry. We promised we wouldn't get involved.

We're not getting involved in a mystery?

Pinch me. I must be dreaming.

Ow!

You're awake.

Only 15 minutes before the costume party, dinner, and mystery show.

Oh, and please try not to spoil it.

Dinner?

Yep. And remember, you must have an original costume. No copycat.

Is this original enough?

Oh, no.

The Jeffersons are going to be leprechauns.

Well, how about this?

Nope. The Seldons got that one covered.

Nope, the Diaz's.

This could take all night.

Let's go.

The choice.

The Murphy's. The Smith's.

Wait.

Come on. I know just the costume for you.

Guy? Don't ask.

It was either this or a horse costume, but neither one of us wanted to be the

horse's patoot.

Poot -poot?

Pop, are you wearing Rupert's old clothes?

Can't get any more authentic with a castaway costume than this now, can you?

Oh, gosh.

Isn't he adorable?

I'd rescue you any time, hon.

Right back at you, my little pinchable passion fruit.

Here, Pop.

You're looking better, Rupert. Ah, yes.

Thanks, Skip.

I feel like myself before the ghost. Okay, okay, enough of that silly pirate

talk. We've got to get some food into you, young man.

You're right. I am starved. Like I second that.

Me too.

Everyone looks terrific.

And more importantly, you're right on schedule.

Dinner is being served, and then it's time for the show.

Dinner is all the show we need.

Right, buddy?

A rescued castaway and a visit from a famous billionaire.

Huh? The Bermuda Triangle is full of surprises, isn't it?

His castaway performance is very convincing.

Performance? What do you mean?

Oh, Sonny, you are good.

Like this is what I call a cruise. Not even a spooky mystery or a kooky costume

can spoil an all -we -can -eat buffet.

What do you say we eat all we can eat, Scoob?

Attenzione!

Forks down, everyone. I have a few quick announcements before we move on to

tonight's fabulous shipboard entertainment.

Open -air aerobics with Bambi will be starting tomorrow at 6 .20 instead of 6

.15 on the 11th.

Let's get physical.

Um, let's see. Oh, yes. For all of you bingo lovers, we'll be holding our

triangle turn.

Be sure and buy your cards before the game. You get it?

Before the bingo.

for the show.

Ladies and gentlemen, from all the seas and lands beyond our consciousness comes

Mr. Mysterio.

He knows all and sees all, but be careful, lest he take control of your

minds.

Wait a second. I don't need a mind reader to tell me that the creepy little

in the black cape is right behind us.

Will you assist me in a journey to the depths and edges of your conscious mind?

No, thank you.

Ladies and gentlemen, let's show these two chickens some encouragement.

Oh, you have to do better than that.

Shaggy! Scooby!

Shaggy! Scooby!

Shaggy! Scooby!

Shaggy!

You know they won't stop until you go up there.

Let's just get this over with.

Are you ready to witness the amazing power of hypnosis?

I'd rather witness the amazing power of the double cheese pizza back at my

table.

Not again.

What did you say?

Daphne? What's going on?

Gif. Oh, jeez, Gif. You're missing the best part here.

They're coming. I know it. These special effects are incredible.

How'd they do that?

You don't get it, do you? Uh, really, son, the charade has gone too far.

You're scaring everyone.

You should be scared.

You are getting very relaxed.

You are getting very sleepy.

Your limbs feel very heavy.

What the... Get the

captain. I commend you.

Bark like a dog.

Like the whole ship is going to the dogs.

I command you to dance.

Like all we know is the funky chicken.

Stop.

When I say the magic word, you will be released from your trance.

You will not remember any of what has occurred. Do you understand?

Three,

two, one.

What happened?

Now what?

Blackout? I didn't schedule a blackout. Oh, this is going to throw everything

off.

I know I'm not going to like the answer, but I'll ask anyway.

What was that?

Ghost pirates.

Told you I wouldn't like it. Zoinks!

Who

dares

sail into the Bermuda Triangle?

You have crossed paths with Captain Skunkbeard the Pirate, and now you shall

the price.

We have to get out of here before it's too late. Fred, we should listen to the

man. I know you'll be here, you scurvy coward.

You've taped me once, but not a second time will you hide from the fury of

Captain Skunkbeard.

There.

The storm has shown its face to you today, so don't delay. It's time for

and dividing from the fury and the sound.

And cutting like a knife, the wind is howling and the growling of the

there to plunder and to swallow up the ground.

Things will blow, the seas will swell and overflow.

So bear ye well as the land will quake.

Swing and sway, all waves of rake. So snow away and away, hang up and all

surround. Blow ye winds for we.

I'll sound, I'll wake me up before the sound of your hypo and blow me down.

The storm has set, it's like a new day shall come. What may you take your

chances? It advances there upon you to remain.

It stirs and swells to poverty.

Try to hide and cover There's a patch upon the eye Of the hurricane Winds will

blow And seas will swell And overflow So fare ye well As the land will quake And

swing and sway All waves of the rake So don't delay And away And all

surround Blow ye wind For we are bound Away

They hold the ground for you, hey, ho, and go.

Now it's parental.

No stinking ghost pirates can mess with a Jones family and get away with it.

Don't worry, Freddy.

We'll help you save your parents. You mean face horrible, scary, green -eyed,

glowing ghost pirates?

Well, do we at least get a Scooby snack?

Oh,

you're right, Scoob.

Maybe just one snack? We did miss dinner.

everybody. Like they vanished.

Just like my crew.

And now my parents are gone.

You know, I bet if we find Fred's parents, we'll find the others, too.

Then let's go squash them buckles.

What did he say?

It's Fred speak, for let's get him.

Okay, Mr.

Appletonographer, which way?

You don't have to be an astrocartographer to see that they went

Full steam ahead.

Aye, aye, Captain.

Are you sure you know how to drive this thing?

Sure. It's just like the mystery machine, only bigger and more floaty.

Whoa!

Yeah, I got it now.

We're cruising.

Check it out, Scoob. Like I'm king of the world.

Me too.

Creepy fog dead ahead.

Freddy, so what's our plan?

Well, I'm going to ram them.

We are

on

the verge of greatness when the tide is nigh.

We will unleash the powers of the heaven's light.

Yo! Yo!

We will open the porters to times past.

Ho! We will once again travel the seas of yore. What is he talking about? We

will regain our lost treasures.

Ho! And reign supreme o 'er the seas.

You people are crazy. Where's my wife?

There is only one person.

who holds the key to our destiny.

Oh, no. This can't be good.

This scurvy dog can lead us to the location of the heaven's light.

If we can only get him to spill the fish.

I keep telling you.

But it ain't that jabbering you Bill's rat.

Buccos!

What should we do to the lily -livered landlubber who stands in might in our

to greatness?

Let him go.

Make him walk the plank.

Aye, now there's an idea.

Matey, who be ye that brings forth such a brilliant and piratey suggestion?

I demand to know what you've done with my wife.

Shut your trap, you scurry dog, before I shut that for you.

Oh, Scooby -Doo, where are you?

Hip -ahoy!

In case that a timely clip, sir.

It's Freddy.

Handsomely now, men. To your battle stations!

Sneasel Sally, get him ready to walk the plank.

Aye, aye, Captain.

Tell me what you've done with my wife. I demand to know where she... Whoever

that poor woman is, she'll be thanking me for this.

Now what? We can't just bob here like shark bait.

Shark bait?

I can't believe I'm saying this, but I sure wish those ghost pirates would come

back.

You smell that, Scoob? Yeah.

Coconuts. And bananas.

Oh, no. They've lost it.

Actually, I think they may have found it.

Coconuts and bananas are found where?

On my mom's head.

No. Land.

Like all aboard the Scooby train.

If we're going to rescue my parents and the others, we have to find a way off

this island. We could build a raft.

We can't go back out on the ocean without food and water.

Great idea.

You guys start on the raft.

Scoop and I'll go banana hunting.

We haven't eaten in so long, I can't remember what food tastes like.

Me neither.

Huh?

Look at you, Scoob. You've gone...

Like, how did you get here?

We took the stairs.

What'd you do, Scooby -Doo?

Maybe save the day. Good job, Scooby.

Like, why couldn't you have stumbled onto a five -star hotel?

Sorry.

I can't see a thing.

Shaggy, what are you doing?

Sealing for a light switch.

This cave is thousands of years old. There's no... light switch.

I stand corrected.

My ship!

I thought she was lost forever.

The ghost pirates must have brought the galaxy gazer back to this cave for some

reason. It's gone.

What? My antique painting.

Is it valuable?

Only to someone who studies the stars.

It was a painting of the night sky over the Bermuda Triangle 200 years ago. What

would ghost pirates want with an old painting of stars?

G -g -guys!

Looks like we have some uninvited guests to our secret lair.

Ye were wish ye had gone down with your ship.

Prepare to suffer the wrath of Captain Skunkbeard.

Like, uh, can I get a rain check?

Pop! Oh, Freddy.

Where's Mom?

Stow it, you scurvy pup.

My painting!

Huh?

Your painting?

Methinks we have the wrong man.

At last.

The man who will lead me to that which I seek.

You're coming with me.

Mr. Jones, what does he want with Rupert? Beats me.

But I know one thing. These pirates have no idea where they're going.

They kept asking me for directions.

But, Pop, you get lost on the way to the bathroom.

That's what I told them. That crazy old pirate kept showing me a painting and

asking me to take them to that spot in the ocean. I said, what do you think I

am, some kind of Afro -photographer?

That's Astro -cartographer.

So that's why they want Rupert. The stars in the painting must be some kind

map. But a map to where?

Hopefully away from this creepy fog.

Someone's coming to rescue us!

It can't be. Nobody flies planes like that anymore.

Aye, the phantoms of the triangle surface trying to frighten us away. We

getting close.

The skyclaw?

That's... The ship has been missing for more than a hundred years.

So I guess they won't be saving us.

The rest is going into the heart of the Bermuda Triangle.

Be hearty, me mateys.

This is our moment of truth.

Yo!

Never underestimate the power of platinum.

Voila! Now, we have to find the other captain.

Do you know where they are, Pop?

Ah, shut.

I haven't seen anyone else but the ghost pirates.

They must be below deck.

This way.

After tonight, we will achieve what other men have only dreamed of.

We will travel through time.

What? At the center, we will find the heaven's light, which fell to Earth

centuries ago. Do you mean a meteor?

The heaven's light is the source of the triangle's amazing power.

After tonight, the power will be mine.

But there is no power. Starlings! The captain speaks!

Once I have the heaven's light in me hands, I will be able to leap through

The waves of years past.

will once again belong to Captain Scumbier.

You people are insane.

Belay the yapping, ye bilge -sucking cur, and tell me, be this the exact spot

where the painting was made?

We're almost there.

There's Rigel, Beetlejuice, and Polaris.

And it is exactly 2222 hours. The tide is at its lowest.

But there's nothing out here, just hundreds of miles of open sea.

That's impossible

Here's

our chance, let's go find the others

Why would Captain Skunkbeard believe he can time travel? It doesn't make sense.

If you ask me, that guy is a few doubloons short of a treasure.

Wow.

I don't understand.

What is all this stuff?

It looks like a Bermuda Triangle Museum.

Who would want a crazy collection like this?

They look like Captain Skunkbeard's Phantoms of the Bermuda Triangle. That's

exactly what they are.

Remote control models designed to look full -size from a distance when

as holograms through this projector.

Brilliant.

That's probably what made the water glow.

Someone wants to make sure the mystery of the Bermuda Triangle looks real.

But why?

Who are they trying to fool?

I don't know. But if we're going to find my mom and the others, we're going to

need a plan.

That's my boy.

We have to change course. We're going to crash into those rocks.

Steady as she goes, Mr. Wally.

Are you crazy, man?

We'll all be... Two?

Steady as she goes.

Finally, the heaven's light shall be mine.

Yes!

Release the

claw!

Raise the heavens light from the brainy deep boil backs into it boys.

What a mighty captain champion It

won't be long now, mr. Wally boy captain

Finally

Can't believe it.

The heaven's light.

What?

What's happening?

It worked. Time itself has become undone.

But it can't be!

I didn't... All my life, I've waited for this moment.

Arrogant humans.

You are too small and weak for the power of the heaven's light.

Return it to the sea and... release your captives or pay the consequences.

But the heaven's light is mine. I command its powers.

You can't handle its powers.

Do not meddle with the fabric of space and time.

No! I won't back down.

Like, keep an eye out for the signal, Scoob.

We think there's something fishy around here.

Don't change the subject, human.

If you don't release your prisoners and return the

heaven's light to the Bermuda Triangle, really bad things will come to pass.

Ye aliens favor some meddling kids.

Yeah, we get that a lot.

Like that could have gone better.

You think?

So, trying to spring a trap, are ye?

Uh, we come in peace?

will swings your way they say to look before you leave but he who

hesitates is lost so i just dive in deep i'll pay the piper for

the tune as if i'm led astray that with a helping hand or two

i will there is a way that's the way we go as the river flows my friend two

heads to and fro are better than one

As the river flows, my friend, two heads, two and pro are better than one.

Yeah, that's the way we go, and I'll be with you till the end.

Two heads, two and bro are better than one.

Yeah, this is the way we go, and I'll be with you till the end.

work, guys.

Shiver me timbers and like... But

who was behind all this madness?

I think I know.

Biff Wellington, of course.

He was after the meteor all this time. But he needed Rupert to find it.

But why go to all that trouble for a meteor?

All my life, I was fascinated with pirates.

The meteor would give me the power to control the triangle in time travel.

Then I, Captain Skunkbeard, could take my rightful place among the great

of war.

Like, that's nuts, man.

Mr. Wellington, where on earth did you get such a crazy idea?

From me.

Mr. Mysterio?

It was the only way I could get him to finance a search for the meteor.

I convinced him that he was the reincarnation of a famous pirate.

Huh?

You mean I'm not?

So you used remote control vessels that you projected as holograms to fool Mr.

Wellington into believing that the legends of the Bermuda Triangle were

And I'll get away with it in spite of you meddling swabbies.

But why do you want the meteor so badly?

It wasn't cool to heaven's light for nothing.

It's solid coal. And it makes me richer than you, Wellington.

Now I will be the true master of the sea.

Blake,

I'm getting seasick.

Me too.

What's going on?

Raising the meteor has triggered some sort of volcanic activity.

It's the triangle, you fools.

She wants her meteor back.

As crazy as that sounds, he's probably right. We've gotta dump that rock.

Like bad idea, man.

Thank you.

That was close.

Good driving, Fred.

A guy's got to do what a guy's got to do.

Looks like the island is lost forever.

And the meteor, too.

Now, let's find my parents.

Sunny St.

Cloud?

And Captain Crothers.

My crew?

I can't believe that everyone on the ship was involved in the conspiracy.

They weren't. At least not consciously.

Like, huh?

But I don't understand.

Wooden Leg Wally, a .k .a. Mr.

Mysterio, hypnotized everyone on the ship to think they were pirates.

He used them to aid him in his greedy plan.

And it was working until you came along.

But where are my parents?

Chinkies, look, Fred.

A dead man tells no tales.

It's time to send you down to Davy Jones' locker.

Oh, please.

I really don't make very good fish food.

Avast, ye treacherous lion scoundrel.

Stop.

Don't come any closer.

Mrs. Pirate Man, please.

Release them from your spell.

Why should I?

That is a boozle.

Mom?

Looks like we had a mystery cruise after all.

According to my calculations, if we keep this direction, we'll be back in Miami

in no time.

And right on schedule.

I've contacted the authorities in Miami. They'll pick up those two pirates when

we arrive.

What a trip.

Wait until your next birthday, Freddy.

Like, how about some nice safe cake and ice cream?

Are you sure?

Wouldn't you like a nice... ski trip to the Himalayas? And risk a run -in with

the abominable snowman?

Forget it!

Take us home, Captain!

Yo -ho -ho and Scooby -Dooby -Doo!

Trouble swings your way, they say, to look before you leap.

But he who hesitates is lost, so I just dive in deep.

I pay the piper for the tune, and if I'm led astray, then with

a helping hand or two, I'll will there is a way.

That's the way we go as the river flows, my friend. Two heads to and fro are

better than one.

Yeah, that's the way we go and I'll be with you till the end. The bigger they

are, the harder they fall and we have just begun.

Storm has shown its face to you today, so don't delay. It's time for hiding and

dividing from the fury and the sound. And cutting like a knife, the wind is

howling and the growling of the thunder's there to plunder and to

ground. Winds will blow, seas will swell and overflow.

So bear ye well and away, hey -ya, and all surround.

Blow ye winds, for we are round. Away, hey -ya, let all but sound. Yo -hi

-ho and blow.

Today shall come what may. You'll take your chances. It advances there upon you

to remain.

It stirs and swells and hovers to try to hide and cover. There's a patch upon

the eye of the hurricane.

And all surround.

Blow ye winds for we.