Original subtitles

[thunder rumbling]

gulp

[train chugging]

- Uncle Scooby? - Yikes!

Hi, I'm Scrappy-Doo!

Scrappy-Doo?

[laughing]

[theme music]

Shh!

Yeoh!

Let me at him! Let me at him!

Let me at him! Let me at him!

♪ Scooby Scrappy Dappy Doo ♪

♪ Scooby ♪

Scrappy Dappy Doo!

♪ Scooby Scrappy Dappy Doo ♪♪

Ta-dadada-ta-daaa!

Puppy power!

Scrappy Doo?

gulp

Uncle Scooby?

Scrappy Dappy Doo!

[laughing]

Scooby Dooby Doo!

[instrumental music]

(male #1) 'No secret agents available? What do you mean?'

There has to be someone in San Francisco foolish enough

to accept this dangerous mission.

Just a moment.

You're perfect.

- I am? - Welcome to BFI Headquarters.

Like, which way to the snack bar?

Your government needs you to complete a dangerous mission.

- Dangerous? - Oh, boy!

We need you to deliver a top secret package.

It requires a lot of courage.

My uncle Scooby's the bravest person

in the whole world.

Yeah. I am?

- Zoinks! Sounds risky to me. - We accept.

(male #1) 'You'll pick up the package from your contact 00Z'

under the Golden Gate Bridge.

Here.

Here?

Oops!

He he he he.

There you'll receive instructions

to deliver the package here.

He he he he.

Hmpf. Enough. Give me that.

You can count on us, chief.

One more thing. The password is..

"...Peter Pepper picked a pair of polka dot pajamas".

Oh, boy. I don't know about this, Scoob.

Uh, Reter Repper ri..

boing

Ow! He he he he.

Don't forget it. Good luck.

And beware of spies.

- Ries? - Spies.

Uh, uh, Reter Repper r..

Like, if X marks the spot, we are here.

That package will never reach its destination. Ha ha ha.

Maybe I can see agent 00Z from up here.

Huh?

[echoing] Huh? Huh? Huh?

He he he he. Recho.

[echoing] He he he he. Recho. He he he he. Recho.

He's not here.

Scooby-Dooby-Doo!

[foghorn blaring]

Oh! Ah! Eh! Ah! Uh! Ah! Uh! Uh!

Phew.

Help! What's the password?

(both) Peter Pepper picked a polka p..

Close enough.

Hey, Mr. Agent. Don't go.

- Outta my way, squirt. - I oughta..

[foghorn blaring]

Oh! Ah! Eeh!

That must have been agent 00Z.

Like, I wonder what he's running from?

[mumbling]

[teeth chattering]

I'll take that package if you don't mind.

Thanks a lot.

Come back here with our package. I'll splat you.

No, Rappy.

They'll never catch me now.

Here, I'll hold that for you.

Thanks. Hey!

(Scooby) 'Oh, no!'

Like, is it too late to back out of this job?

(all) Yiye!

Thieves.

He's chasing us.

Ta dadada ta daaa!

Puppy power.

[tires screeching]

bang

Unh!

- 'Tickets.' - Huh?

Tickets, please.

- Ricket? - I had it with me when..

Hey, it's you.

I'll get you.

- Whoa! - Ret go.

Whoa!

Come back here.

- Let's get going. - Oh, no!

Yikes!

Hang on, everybody.

Whee-ee!

Wasn't that fun, Uncle Scooby?

Yeah, run.

Oh, boy! Like, at least we made it safely to the bottom.

(both) Yeow!

Zoinks! What a dump!

Yeah, rhat a rump.

Look, there's something written on the package.

(Shaggy) '"Deliver to Cell 19. Alcatraz Island."'

- Alcatraz? - Don't worry, Scoob.

'The prison's been deserted for years.'

There's the island now. We're heading straight for it.

Deserted or not. This place gives me the creeps.

Yeah. The reeps.

Bring on the bad guys. I'll splat 'em.

Let's split up and look for cell 19.

We'll take this hallway, Scoob.

And-and you look down there.

[teeth chattering]

Okay.

This will confuse 'em.

Oh, this way.

Yikes! Ye-o-ow!

Glad you dropped by.

(Scooby) 'Raggy.'

Relp!

Ha ha ha. Oh!

Row, Raggy, relp!

I'll head him off.

Nineteen. Uh-oh.

Hmm.

- Huh? - 'What's the password?'

Reter repper ricked a rolka rot, uh..

- 'Close enough.' - Relp, Raggy.

'Ra-a-ggy.'

Ha ha ha. Whoa!

(Shaggy) 'I'm comin', Scoob. I'm comin'.'

- I'll get it. - I rot it.

(both) Unh!

Now, I got it. So long, pigeons.

Unh! Ooh! Ah! Oh! Ow!

Ta dadada ta daaa!

Prison power!

And here's cell 19.

Congratulations, boys.

You've captured our most wanted criminal.

But what about the package?

Just a decoy to lure that spy into our trap.

It's empty.

It's rempty?

[all laughing]

And in consideration of your bravery in the face of danger

I award you these medals of courage.

Ranks.

My uncle Scooby isn't afraid of anything.

[foghorn blaring]

Oh! Eeh! Ah! Ooh!

Ow! Oh! Eh! Ooh!

Except foghorns, huh, Scoob?

[all laughing]

Yeah, roghorns.

Scooby-Dooby-Doo-o-o!

[theme music]