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[lightning crashing]

gulp

[train chugging]

thud

- Uncle Scooby? - Yikes!

Hi, I'm Scrappy-Doo.

Scrappy-Doo?

He he he!

[theme music]

Shh!

Yeow!

Let me at 'em. Let me at 'em!

Let me at 'em. Let me at 'em!

♪ Scooby Scrappy-Dappy-Doo ♪

♪ Scooby ♪

Scrappy-Dappy-Doo!

♪ Scooby Scrappy-Dappy-Doo ♪♪

[music continues]

Ta dada ta daaa! Puppy power!

Scrappy Doo? Huh!

thud

Uncle Scooby?

Scrappy-Dappy-Doo!

He he he!

Scooby-Dooby-Doo!

[theme music]

(female #1) 'Help! We're being robbed. Someone call the deputy.'

This sure beats workin', huh boys.

(together) 'Yeah!'

Those renegade river rat pirates

are ransacking Tumbleweed.

River Pirates?

You gotta arrest 'em, Dusty.

That skinny little pile of bones?

He's not a pile of bones, he's the law.

The law, huh?

Well, not anymore.

Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo!

Nobody does that to Deputy Dusty and gets away with it.

Is that so?

Do that again, and you're really askin' for it.

B-b-but.

Don't say we didn't warn ya.

Hold it! I got somethin' to say about this.

(together) Yeah?

Could I please have my pants back?

Listen, ya ornery varmints

Deputy Dusty is an important feller

to the citizens of Tumbleweed.

He's worth more than gold to 'em.

Hmm.

More than gold, huh?

That's a lot.

Salty, Flint, grab him.

Hey, you can't take our deputy.

Stand back, little partner.

I'll rescue him.

swoosh swoosh swoosh

Uh, I'm not really worth much.

I-I'm just a pile of bones.

One river rat comin' up.

thud

[mumbling]

If you wanna see this lily-livered lawman again

'bring 10000 bucks to the South port'

of Dunn River at 3 o'clock sharp.

Uncle Yabba, what are we gonna do?

click

[growling]

This little gas guzzer's a real steal

at nine ninety nine ninety nine..

I got a plan, to trick those river bandits.

Let's get the ransom money and hightail to the river.

You're not really gonna give 'em the money, Uncle Yabba.

It's just bait for the old Yabba double double cross.

ffff

splash

Lucky for you, lawman. Here come your pals.

Ooh, I knew they'd show up.

You bring the cash?

Yup, sure did.

Well, come on, Yabba, give these dirty varmints..

I-I mean, nice pirates the money, so I can go home.

swoosh swoosh swoosh

Thanks for saving me, good old buddy.

Dusty, don't squeeze..

ffff

...too hard.

Who-o-o-a!

splash

Yabba? Is that you?

So, you tried to pull a fast one on me?

Get him!

Tarnation. I'm fit to be tied.

You can't do that to my Uncle Yabba.

Ta dadada ta daaa!

Puppy power!

That takes care of the little runt.

Tie up those double-dealing finks

and send 'em on a one way cruise to eternity.

Expect for the scrawny deputy.

I could use a new servant round the cave.

Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo!

Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo!

What do we do, Uncle Yabba?

We're headin' straight for Tumbleweed Falls.

Start jumping for the clouds.

And don't stop for nothin'.

boing boing boing

boing boing

[chirping]

Now we can capture those river pirates.

(Salty) 'Hey, you scrawny screwball'

serve us the main course

before we feed ya to the water snakes.

What do we do, Uncle Yabba?

They'll spot us if we go in.

Simple. You make 'em come out.

And a dose of good old western tear gas ought to do the trick.

(Yabba) 'Now get ready with the net.'

swoosh swoosh swoosh

Alright, come out with your hands up.

It's the deputy's friends. Get 'em!

boing

toing

boing

tong

We got towns to plunder.

Take them mongrels to the cave dungeon.

The whole rooms gonna be flooded

in a couple of minutes, Uncle Yabba.

Don't worry, we'll escape.

I just got to use my head.

Hat!

Something's goin' to give, Uncle Yabba.

boosh

(together) Yahooey!

thud

We got to hurry, if we're gonna rescue

Dusty and capture those pirates.

Faster, faster, faster!

[gasping]

I can't believe it.

Those meddlin' mutts are following us.

Faster, you landlubber.

We got to ditch your pesky friends.

And if I refuse?

I'll make you walk the plank.

Never could refuse a lady.

Take over, little buddy.

I'm gonna hook me a raft full of river rats.

toing

Uh-oh.

pop

Ta dadada ta daaa!

Puppy power!

(Scrappy) 'Grab on, Dusty.'

splash splash splash

thud

They're coming fast, Uncle Yabba.

Yeah, do some of your fast thinkin'.

You asked for it.

Grab this raft and swim for the shore.

(Scrappy) That's really stretching your imagination, Uncle Yabba.

(Yabba) Here they come.

Hold tight.

(together) Oh, no.

We're in trouble now.

[screaming]

crash

We got 'em, Deputy Dusty.

Yup. Three plundering river pirates.

Not bad for a day's catch.

Not to mention, half a dozen greybull trout.

Yippity-yappaty-doooo!

[theme music]