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Thank you.
toy store. Enjoy everything the Christmas season has to offer.
Wow, Mr. Minko, it looks like your Christmas parade is a huge success.
No, no, you don't understand.
You don't understand anything.
You'll have to excuse my uncle. You see, his business is failing, and if he
doesn't sell enough toys this Christmas, he'll lose the store.
No wonder he's a little crabby. It's worse than you think.
Something's really changed him this year.
My stomach is craving to unwrap this crazy Christmas snackage package.
Christmas delicious.
I hope that was my stomach trying to say thank you.
I don't think so.
I'll save you, pal!
This way! Inside!
We'll be safe!
Oh, the door!
What was that thing, Fabian?
Something terrible.
No, something sinister.
The sinister snowman. That parade was our last hope.
With that thing out there, we'll have to close the store and cancel Christmas.
Look, I gotta check on my uncle. Everybody stay right here. You'll be
don't go outside.
I'll be right back and then I'll tell you everything.
I hate Christmas.
Oh, dude, like that is so right. Yeah, Christmas is wonderful.
I'm an actor. I hate it. Every year I got to ride that float and wave and be
happy and jolly and say, ho, ho, ho.
Makes me sick. I am so out of here.
No, wait.
Don't go out there.
I was the voice of Dignity Smurf. I studied under the great sentiment.
No, stay away.
Daphne's right. With that blizzard out there and whatever's in it, we're not
going anywhere until we get to the bottom of this mystery.
Yeah, like we can't let him close the store.
Or cancel Christmas.
Which is why we're going to talk to Fabian's uncle.
Havros Mankel was the only one of us not present when the snowman attacked,
making him a person of interest.
Hey, what's that?
The back of the glockenspiel.
We must be in the clock tower.
Excuse us, Mr. Mankel. We'd like to ask a few questions and... Get out.
Get out.
Don't. Don't, I say. Get out.
I wanted to warn you not to bother my uncle. When I talked to him, he was
very strangely.
Strangely suspicious?
I hope you weren't thinking about leaving, because you can't. None of us
The blizzard's got us all snowed in, and all the phones are dead.
Nobody's coming to save us, so you kids had better watch your backs.
Thank you, Cleet.
Cleet's our cleanup man. He's harmless, I think.
You have to admit, Fabian, it's more than toy sales that's bothering your
I know.
It's the curse.
It's Vladimir Harsticor.
I think it's time I told you about Vladimir Harsticor and the curse of the
sinister snowman.
He was a mean old man who watched with contempt as the city grew around him. He
hated people and wanted only to be left alone. Then his worst nightmare
happened. My uncle built the Menkel's Toy Store building with its beautiful
Christmas glockenspiel right across the street.
It drove him to a bitter madness.
Legend has it that he became pure hate, vanishing in a flurry of snow and
bitterness to form a snowman with his sinister evil soul.
It was 20 years ago today that he just vanished. That same night, the giant
clock stopped.
Now, Vladimir has returned.
He's possessed my Uncle Havaroth. It's the only answer. The curse of the
sinister snowman will finally destroy our family's toy store.
All right, gang.
Gear up. We have a mystery to solve.
The app's got one.
Yard is clear.
Repeat, no sinister snowman in sight. You read me, glasses girl?
Fred, we're standing right here.
Can we go now? Yeah, let's check out the mansion.
No, I meant like home. Can we go home now?
It's like some kind of winter wolf -o -land.
All right, gang. Time to split
up and look for clues.
Like we vote, we don't split up.
Yeah, scary stuff always happens when we split up.
They never listen to us.
Sometimes. I think they keep us around because we make them look smart.
And they eat all the leftovers.
Mmm.
Leftovers. Are we talking about food and go check the basement?
Daphne and I are checking the attic.
Hold
the
phone! Rockets!
Love rockets. Can I keep them, Daphne? Can I? Can I? No, Frederick Jones, you
cannot keep them. They're evidence.
But of what? I'm not sure.
Filber iodide? Don't they use that to freeze clouds and make rain?
Look, Scoob, miniature train tracks.
Did that Vladimir guy sound like someone who liked to play with toy trains?
No way.
Hey, Maggie, cut this out.
I'm a scary monster.
I'm a scary monster, too.
I grind Scooby -Doo!
A postcard?
You'll never see me again.
Chinky.
That leaves us only one thing to do.
Uddle a pizza? Yeah, like with double anchovies and pineapple.
Not exactly.
We have to figure out a way to trap him.
Shaggy, Scooby, you two stand guard while we get to work. Why can't we just
Scooby's idea?
All right.
According to these blueprints, the toy store's old boiler room would be the
perfect place to trap the snowman.
Now we can only figure out a way to lure him there.
But how is that going to save my uncle if he's been possessed?
Fabian, there's a good chance your uncle isn't possessed.
We think there's something far more real behind what's going on than ghosts and
spirits.
It is time, Clint.
Finish this.
Why, this is a genius idea, Scoob. No sinister snowman's gonna come in here if
he thinks there's a whole army of guards.
Don't worry, Fuzzface. We have a plan.
Like
Fuzzface
to Ascot Boy.
Come in.
Is the trap ready yet? It's all clear down here.
Fuzz -faced ascot, boy.
Come in.
Oh, dude, what are you doing here?
Well, this is Santa's village.
You shouldn't be here. I sensed the toy store was in trouble.
Right, dude, you have no idea.
Oh,
I see what you mean.
Good gracious.
Oh. This way.
We have to find Shaggy and Scooby.
I think I've fixed it.
Rockenspiel, you two captured the Sinister Snowman.
Like, not exactly.
But close enough.
Now let's see who he really is.
I knew it. Money has been missing from the store's account. I was beside myself
trying to find it. Only tonight did I discover that my own nephew has been
stealing from me to finance this charade.
That's when Mr. Menkel sent me to get the police.
Well, we kind of knew it, too. We did manage to figure out quite a bit. For
example, you used the silver iodide in the rockets to lace the clouds and cause
the snowstorm.
And, like, he used the remote -controlled snowman on miniature train
That's how you could be with Fred during the first attack.
And, of course, you created your terrible frost with liquid nitrogen.
Add to that some ice man ice, and you could shapeshift as well.
You tried to ruin the business and make me look crazy.
That's right, dear uncle. If I could make you disappear, I could sell the
and get all the money. All I had to do was blame it on the legend of Vladimir
Harstikor. Which may not be quite the legend you think.
I found this postcard Vladimir sent back to his hired help. He vanished, all
right. To a bungalow on Miami Beach.
Yeah, well, I still would have gotten away with this if it weren't for you
meddling mystery solvers and your Christmas crazy dog!
Only one more mystery.
How did you two get the Christmas glockenspiel to work? It's been broken
years. We didn't. The guy playing Santa did.
You mean him?
It was a snowman, I tell you. Now get me out of this German -fested receptacle.
I am an actor.
That angry dude wasn't Santa.
I can't thank you kids enough. You saved me and my toy store.
Look at all those smiling faces.
It's all I ever wanted.
I have to say, Mr. Minkle, we love your toy store.
But we love your Santa even more.
There you go, little dude. Now tell Santa Claus everything you want for
Christmas.
Merry Christmas to you.
And Scooby -Dooby -Doo!
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