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[theme song]

Huh?

(all) Hey, Scooby!

♪ Scooby-Scooby-Doo lookin' for you ♪

♪ Scooby-Scooby-Doo where are you? ♪

Over here!

♪ All the stars are here waitin' for you ♪

♪ Couldn't have a show without ya ♪

♪ Scooby Scoob-a-dee-doo ♪

[gunshots]

♪ Nah nah nah nah nah ♪

♪ Scooby Scoob-a-dee-doo ♪

♪ Scooby ♪

(all) Hey, Scooby!

Where are you?

Over here.

(Shaggy) Today Scooby-Doo meets Laurel and Hardy.

- I just love this time of year. - Me too.

♪ Jingle bells jingle bells ♪

Like, wait a minute. It's not Christmas yet.

(Velma) 'I know how Scooby feels.'

Clean snow, crisp air.

Christmas presents.

And best of all, skiing.

This place we're going to should be the grooviest for skiing.

'"MacKinac Lodge, a winter wonderland set high'

'"in the mountains of Vermont.'

'All modern conveniences."'

Sounds super. A skier's paradise.

Like, perfect, except for one thing.

Yeah, one thing.

- 'What's that?' - Scooby and I can't ski.

"Bellhops wanted.

Enjoy a paid vacation amid friendly surroundings."

This was a swell idea you had, Ollie.

Merely using the brain power I was born with, Stanley.

"MacKinac Lodge, a winter wonderland."

I can't wait to get there.

Are you sure you know how to get there?

Just leave it to me, Ollie, and follow my directions.

Alright, what do I do now?

Follow the blue road till you get to the red one

and turn left.

What are you talking about? Give me that map.

It's in the suitcase.

Well, what's it doing in the suitcase, Stanley?

Well, you said to be sure not to lose it

so I packed it in the suitcase.

Oh, it's getting colder.

(Fred) Looks like we're in for a snowstorm.

How much further, Vel?

Oh, about an hour if the road stays clear.

(Shaggy) 'I sure hope so.'

Scooby sounds like he swallowed a pair of castanets.

[chattering]

I-I-I'm f-f-freezing.

I'm sorry you're freezing, Scooby

but it won't be much longer.

Like, it better not be

or he won't have enough teeth left to chew soup.

Ollie?

What is it, Stanley?

[teeth chattering] I'm cold.

'Well, do you want me to put another suitcase over you?'

Well, just a small one in the large of my back.

Are you wearing your long winter underwear like I told you?

- No, I'm not, Ollie. - Why not?

Well, if we get into an accident

I wanted to look my best.

What are you talking about?

[dramatic music]

Ollie, look out!

Now what's the matter?

The rock, the rock!

Stop that!

[tires screeching]

crash

Well, this is another fine mess you've gotten us into.

It wasn't my fault. It was the rock.

Now where do you suppose that came from?

[evil laugh]

Not far now, Scoob.

Hey, look.

(Fred) 'You suppose they had an accident?'

(Shaggy) 'Like, man, anybody who could do that on purpose'

'is some kind of driver.'

A very good afternoon to you.

[chuckles]

(Velma) 'Have an accident?'

No, thank you. We just had one.

Be quiet.

Hey, like, it's Laurel and Hardy!

Laurel and Hardy.

They recognize us, Ollie.

Of course, we recognize you. What are you doing out here?

Well, uh, Stanley and I were on our way to MacKinac Lodge.

Uh, like, that's where we're going.

Would you like a lift?

That's most gracious of you, young man.

We accept with pleasure.

Stanley, the bags.

Like, are you two up for the skiing?

Certainly not.

Well, this is more of a business trip.

We're looking for jobs.

We are seeking positions as luggage expediters.

That's bellhops.

Mm-mm.

I said it and I'm glad I said it.

We should be there by now.

There. That must be it.

(Daphne) 'Oh, no. It can't be.'

- 'It looks deserted.' - 'Mm-hmm.'

(Fred) 'That's it, alright.'

'And we better get inside before we freeze.'

Welcome, folks.

I'm Caley Burgess, owner and proprietor.

You folks just beat the snowstorm moving in.

'You staying long?'

Well, we're not sure.

Hey, where is everybody?

Ordinarily, we're full up this time of year

folks skiing and all, but--

But-but-but what?

Folks been all head up lately about the ghost of Bigfoot.

[gulps] B-B-Bigfoot?

G-g-ghost?

(Fred) Who is this Bigfoot?

Was if he's a ghost.

There's a legend in these parts about a mountain man

mean cuss who froze in a big snowstorm

about a century ago.

Uh-oh.

(Caley) 'And when the snow flies, folks say'

'"Look out 'cause Bigfoot will get you."'

[gulps]

You don't believe in ghost stories, do you?

Of course not. Ha ha ha.

He he he.

Unfortunately, we're having Bigfoot weather right now.

Oh, great.

And folks staying here got scared off.

You mean that story scared them?

Well, some of them came screaming down the stairs

and checked out in the middle of the night.

Ollie, I don't like it here.

Don't be such a baby.

'Uh, they didn't all check out, did they?'

- No. - See?

(Caley) 'Some of them just disappeared.'

Uh, like, boy, I've heard enough.

Mm-hmm. L-l-let's go home.

Take it easy, Shag. Let's find out about the skiing.

Oh, the skiing's great.

Best snow we've had in ten years.

Sounds good.

And you'd have the whole mountain

all to yourselves.

In fact, I've only got one guest left.

There he is.

'That's good old Jonathan Crabtree and his chauffeur.'

'He stuck by me. Nobody scared him.'

I say we came to ski, so let's ski.

Okay, gang, we're staying.

Could we please see our rooms?

Here you are, room for the gals

and another one for the fellers right next door.

Thanks.

(Caley) 'Now then, gents, uh, you need a room?'

We thought perhaps, uh, we might discuss your...

[chuckles] ...uh, employment problem?

- Beg pardon? - We want a job as bellhops.

(Caley) 'Any experience?'

- Well-- - No.

We have lived in some of the best hotels in the world.

Which ones were those, Ollie?

Will you be quiet?

You're hired anyways.

Can't keep help with Bigfoot stomping all over the place.

Uh, thank you. He he he.

You can start right now

helping those young 'uns get their bags in.

Yes, sir. Come on, Stanley.

I'll hold the dolly. You load on the suitcases.

Alright, Ollie.

Stanley, I can't see.

'I'll steer you to the elevator, Ollie.'

crash

Stanley!

[wind howling]

Sounds like a real blizzard's blowing up.

Yeah. Mr. Burgess said it was Bigfoot weather.

Come on, Shag. Who's afraid of Bigfoot?

- Me! - Me!

Like, there's only one thing

that'll calm Scooby's nerves at a time like this.

- 'What's that?' - Food.

Yeah, food.

(Shaggy) 'Come on, Scoob.'

'Like, let's get a sandwich sedative.'

This'll settle your nerves.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

[eerie growl]

Uh, you making that sound, Scoob?

Unh-unh. Not me.

If it wasn't you and it wasn't me

who-who was it?

[growling]

grr grr

- Yow! - Yow!

Yeah. Hurry up, Stan. I'm ready for bed

'and you haven't even finished unpacking yet.'

I'm hurrying, Ollie.

- What's this? - It's for my bath.

And this?

In case we go to the beach.

Hmph.

Don't forget to brush your teeth, Stanley.

Okay, Ollie.

[wind howling]

Listen to that wind howl, Daph.

We're in for a real storm.

I hope that's all we're in for.

- 'You mean--' - Right. Bigfoot.

This place gives me the creeps.

There's really nothing to worry about, Daphne.

The boys are next door

and Mr. Laurel and Mr. Hardy are right across the hall.

grr

How do you do?

B-B-Bigfoot!

Stanley, why are you foaming at the mouth?

Bigfoot! He's in there!

In our bathroom? Nonsense.

He's in the medicine cabinet.

What would a ghost be doing in our medicine cabinet?

Maybe he's looking for an aspirin.

Looking for an aspirin.

He's right in here, Ollie.

Now are you satisfied?

But, Ollie, I saw him.

Tut-tut, tut-tut, Stanley.

Well, you're just seeing things.

Are you sure I'm seeing things?

Of course, you are.

Alright, Ollie, I'll come to bed.

'Goodnight, Mr. Bigfoot.'

grr

(Stanley) 'Ollie.'

(Ollie) 'Now what?'

(Stanley) 'I can't sleep.'

[sighs] "Once upon a time, there were three bears

'a papa bear, a mama bear"'

'and a baby bear."'

Storm or no storm, we've got to get some sleep.

Sleep? In this place?

Good luck.

crash

[gasps] What was that?

The shutters blew open. That's all.

There will be plenty of snow tomorrow.

grr grr

It's him! Bigfoot!

Help! Help!

Fred! Shag! Scooby!

(Daphne) 'Help! Help!'

The girls! Come on!

It's the young ladies! They need help!

- What happened? - Bigfoot!

We saw him right there in the window.

Will you look at that?

(Scooby) 'Uh-oh. Bigfoot.'

(Ollie) 'It can't be Bigfoot.'

It is, Ollie.

It's the same fella who was in our medicine cabinet.

Like, w-w-wow!

Whoever, whatever it is, it got away.

Maybe you can follow his footprints in the snow.

- Except for one thing. - No footprints.

Scooby's right. Like, he isn't leaving any footprints.

Ollie, I'm scared.

Now, now, Stanley. Calm yourself.

I don't like ghosts.

[blows nose]

I wanna go home!

Pull yourself together, Stanley. I'll protect you.

You will?

Of course.

Why, ghosts don't scare me.

Alright, Ollie.

(Ollie) Remember, Stan, there's safety in numbers.

Why, Fred, Shag and I are more than a match

for any old phantom.

So you see, there's absolutely nothing to worry about.

Nothing whatever to-to worr...

Oh-ho-ho! Ooh! Ohh-ho-ho!

grr

(Shaggy) 'It's coming to get us!'

- What's going on? - It's him! Bigfoot!

Yeah! Bigfoot!

[clicking]

Phew! It's you.

Bigfoot's loose in our hallway.

We just saw him.

You did? Well, let's get after him.

Where's Shag and Scooby?

Uh, hi, Mr. Hardy.

(Fred) 'Come on, Scooby. Help us pick up his trail.'

- Me? - Yes, you!

[sniffing]

grr grr

[gulps]

B-B-Bigfoot!

(Fred) 'There he goes!'

(Ollie) 'Hey, he went into our room!'

grr grr

Ollie!

Let's head him off!

grr grr

(Velma and Daphne) 'Aah!'

screech

grr grr

crash

[Daphne and Velma screams]

(Daphne) 'Help! He's in here!'

grr grr

screech

He's disappeared again, but at least we know one thing.

- What's that? - He's not just a ghost.

Bigfoot's for real.

[snoring]

(Fred) 'Hey, what's the matter? You girls look tired.'

- I hardly slept a wink. - I didn't either.

Look at Scooby. He's really flaked out.

[snoring]

Last night was the scariest in my whole life.

You can say that again, Daph.

Like, I still got goosebumps.

Let's forget about last night and get some skiing done.

'Come on, Scooby, wake up.'

[snoring]

I'll wake him. I'll tickle his foot.

- Huh? Foot? - Hey, not Bigfoot, Scoob.

No, no, no. I was just trying to wake you up.

Oh. He he he.

Uh-oh, look at our car.

(Velma) 'We must have had 2 feet of snow during the night.'

We could spend hours digging ourselves out.

Maybe so, but if we're going to ski, we'd better get started.

I'll ask the owner for some shovels.

Good morning, Mr. Burgess.

[chuckles] Is there anything you'd like us to do?

Nothing to do.

Unless you wanna lock the doors

to keep the rest of my customers from running off.

Morning, our car's stuck in the snowbank.

Could I borrow a couple of shovels, Mr. Burgess?

Got a better idea.

Hardy here can drive you up to the ski lift

in the station wagon.

That's very kind of you, sir. We'll take it.

Can I go too?

I'm afraid to stay here alone with you-know-who.

Alright, Stanley.

You can go too.

Just go past the old sawmill back of the hotel

on up past the auto junkyard

and straight up the mountain.

Let's get the wagon, Stanley.

Good morning. He he.

- A lovely car you have here. - Nah!

A beautiful day, isn't it?

(male #1) 'Nah!'

Let's go, Stanley.

Can I drive?

No. I'd better drive.

You never let me drive.

How am I going to learn?

Well, alright.

But be careful.

I will, Ollie.

[starts engine]

crash

clank

(Fred) Let's get our skis on before we board the lift.

[laughs] Not me, not till I learn how to stand up on these things.

(Fred) 'When you're ready, girls, hop on the chairlift.'

Come on, Scooby, you can ride with us.

It's easy, Stan. Just hop in and hang on.

Alright, Ollie.

[whimpering]

- What's this thing? - Don't touch that.

- It unsnaps, see? - Look out!

(Ollie) 'Oh, Stanley, get back in here!'

Ah, now be careful.

Oh!

What's happening, Scoob?

(Shaggy) 'Look! Giant footprints!'

(Fred) 'Let's see where they lead.'

They stop at the ski shack.

Ja?

Welcome to the ski shack.

I am Hans Edelweiss, instructor.

You like lessons, ja?

Ja. I mean, yes.

I-I guess so. I can't ski.

We got plenty snow. Great for skiing.

Why not take a lesson, Shag?

The gals and I will go try the hill.

You come from the hotel, ja?

- Yes. - You see Bigfoot?

Boy, did we?

(Hans) 'And he scared, ja?'

Yeah, yeah!

See you later, Shag, at the bottom of the hill.

Come on, Velma, Daphne.

Let's take some lessons, Ollie.

I think we'd be better off just watching

'and riding down in the lift.'

And now stand up straight

and hold these poles, like so.

But I-I feel kind of slippery.

Look, Ollie, a sled.

That's a toboggan.

You can sit inside. Let's take a ride.

(Ollie) 'Stanley, be careful.'

Those things can be dangerous.

Now come out of there.

Oh, Stanley, do something!

Oh, Shaggy!

Hey!

Help!

I can't see!

Me too!

thud

thud

thud

crash

Terrific, you guys. I've never seen such skiing.

Oops! B-B-Bigfoot!

Bigfoot!

(Fred) 'That's not Bigfoot, fellas. It's Mr. Hardy.'

Thanks for the ride, Ollie. That was fun.

[groans]

Can we go back up and do it again?

(Daphne) This fire sure feels good.

Sure does.

The skiing was perfect.

What a great day.

It's the night I'm worried about.

Yeah, me too.

We'd better stick close together tonight

and make sure our rooms are locked.

Like, I got a better idea.

Let's leave the rooms unlocked and get us out of here.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

That's just what Bigfoot wants us to do.

- Do it! Do it! - We can't do it.

Mr. Burgess says the main roads are all blocked off by snow.

You mean we can't get out?

Not till the snowplow comes through.

Oh, boy!

ding ding

Take this dinner cart up to Mr. Crabtree's room, please.

Certainly, sir.

(Caley) 'He always dines alone this time of night.'

Very good, sir.

Let's go, Stanley.

[knocks]

Oh, Mr. Crabtree, dinner is served.

[chuckles]

Mr. Crabtree, we have your dinner.

Knock harder, Ollie. Maybe he can't hear too well.

(Ollie) 'Mr. Crabtree!'

We can't leave his dinner out here.

- It will get cold. - Maybe he's taking a nap.

Have you got your skeleton key, Ollie?

Of course. It's right here on my key chain.

(Stanley) 'Well, then I'll open the door.'

Now look what you've done!

'I'm sorry, Ollie.'

That's funny. The room's empty.

(Stanley) 'Maybe nobody's here.'

Ah-ah-choo!

Disappeared?

Not a sign of him anywhere.

[gulps]

Sounds like Bigfoot's struck again.

You're right.

Looks like somebody just grabbed Mr. Crabtree

and spirited him away.

Do you have to say spirit?

Looks like Bigfoot means business.

And we're next.

[teeth chattering]

If Bigfoot did grab Mr. Crabtree

where could he take him?

'We're practically snowed in here.'

(Fred) 'You're right.'

'I'll bet anything that Mr. Crabtree'

is still in this hotel.

Probably being held prisoner somewhere.

And without his dinner.

So if we're going to help, we'd better get started.

You fellas, look, Scoob and I better stay here

to guard the girls.

Uh-huh. Good idea.

We'll need everybody, Shag.

Mr. Hardy, you come with me and the girls.

They'll be safer with the two of us.

Very well.

Shag, Scoob and Mr. Laurel, you go that way.

Stanley, you behave yourself now.

I certainly will.

Shh! Hear that?

[footsteps]

Sounds like footsteps.

Bigfoot feet steps!

I-I mean, big feet foot-footsteps!

I-I mean, Bigfoot footsteps!

The sound's coming from behind this wall.

It must be hollow.

[knocks]

(Daphne) 'It's a passageway!'

(Velma) 'And footprints!'

(Ollie) 'Big footprints!'

(Fred) Let's see where they go

'but stay close and be careful.'

Shouldn't we start looking?

Uh, I guess so.

Are you sure Mr. Crabtree is missing?

I certainly am. We looked all over his room.

All over.

thud

Look at that. Like, a secret room.

You lead the way, Shag.

- You better lead, Scoob. - Unh-unh.

But, Scooby, this is detective work

and you have our best nose.

[sniffing]

And we'll follow right behind you.

Well...

[sniffing]

Uh-oh.

Lead on, Scooby. We're right behind you.

[sniffing]

thud

There must be another secret panel here.

Uh, maybe we should stop and go back for the others.

Right, Scoob?

'Scoob, you did it again!'

Take a peek, Scooby. What's in there?

Ghosts! Ghosts!

Ghosts!

Ghosts!

Well, there are two kinds of ghosts, Shag

friendly and unfriendly.

'We should find out which kind they are.'

They're not really ghosts, you know.

- Just sheets over furniture. - Sheets?

(Stanley) 'To keep the dust off.'

Uh, be quiet. Bigfoot could be anywhere.

This room hasn't been used for years.

The dust is bothering Scooby.

Whatever you do, Scoob, don't sneeze.

ah ah ah

achoo

So this is how Bigfoot popped in and out so quickly.

These passageways probably run all over the hotel.

(Daphne) 'I only hope he doesn't pop out on us.'

Well, which way do we go?

Let's keep following the footprints.

They go this way.

[Scooby sneezing]

[gasps] What was that?

(Fred) 'Shh! We're getting close.'

Ah-choo!

Here, Scooby, use mine.

Thanks.

[footsteps]

Quiet. Someone's coming.

Shag? Scooby?

[sniffing]

Shh! I think he's hiding in this room.

Stand back, girls. Ready, Mr. Hardy?

Let's get him!

crash

We've got him! Turn on the lights, girls.

- It's you. - It's me!

Well, what are you doing there?

Well, I picked up a sheet and there was Mr. Bigfoot.

- So I just decided-- - Oh, never mind.

Where is Bigfoot?

Looks like he disappeared again.

- Again? - But we did find something.

- A clue? - No, a piano.

A piano?

Look, Ollie.

[piano music]

Stanley, we're trying to catch a master criminal.

'You can play another time.'

Another time? I'd be glad to.

[piano music]

grr grr

Bigfoot!

[gasps]

That's him!

(Fred) 'After him!'

screech

He got away!

[sniffing]

Look at this! Scooby found a clue.

(Velma) 'What is it, Fred?'

It's a list of letters and numbers

'like license plate numbers.'

Now maybe we'll find out what's going on.

But what good is a list of license plates?

I have a hunch this piece of paper may solve

the mystery of Bigfoot and the disappearing guests.

Thanks for digging out our mystery machine for us

this morning, Mr. Hardy.

Glad to do it, Fred.

Why, we're supposed to take care of the guests.

And you're the only guests.

Fred, did you find out anything

about the list of numbers Scooby found?

I sure did. I called the police.

Those were license plate numbers

and they all belong to stolen cars.

Uh-huh.

You mean Bigfoot's mixed up in car stealing?

In a big way. There are dozens of cars on this list

'from all over the country.'

Our only hope of finding Mr. Crabtree

is to locate the thieves' hideout.

- 'Their hideout?' - Yes.

(Fred) 'And now that we know they're involved with stolen cars'

'I think I know where they might be.'

- Uh-oh! - Look, coming up behind us!

(Ollie) 'Whoever he is, he's being very reckless.'

I'll give him plenty of room.

Look! It's him!

B-B-Bigfoot!

- Did you see that? - Bigfoot!

He's in too big of a hurry to bother with us.

I'll try and tail him.

What happened? That truck is gone.

- Gone? - It just vanished.

(Fred) It disappeared somewhere around this old junkyard.

Maybe we could pick up his trail again.

(Velma) 'There's nothing here the size of that truck, Fred.'

But trucks just can't disappear.

Unless they're driven by ghosts.

[teeth chattering]

(Fred) 'Let's check these old car bodies'

'and see if they have stolen plates.'

That's funny, not one of these cars has a license plate.

Something else peculiar too.

All these wrecks are late models.

Then they can't be stolen. Who'd steal junk?

Like, I don't like the feel of this place nohow.

Me neither.

Well, this looks like it's all locked up for the winter.

Yeah, but somebody's been here this morning.

- This morning? - Yeah.

See that snowmobile over there?

'There's not a speck of snow on it.'

'Scooby says the engine is still warm.'

Watch it, everybody. Maybe Bigfoot's still around.

Shh. I'll try and sneak in.

It's open.

Mr. Hardy, if you'll guard the door, we'll check inside.

Alright.

Look, a movie projector.

(Shaggy) Hey, l-l-like it's pointing the wrong way.

I think I know what this is all about. Watch.

- 'Look!' - 'Yikes!'

(Velma) 'The ghost of Bigfoot.'

Just like we saw in our room.

That's right.

So that's how they scared off all the hotel guests.

What about the Bigfoot we saw inside the hotel?

- He was real enough. - Uh-huh.

- What about Mr. Crabtree? - Hurry, Fred!

There's somebody hiding up there in the second floor.

Let's try the ladder.

We need something longer.

The snowmobile!

(Ollie) 'Of course!'

There? Shag, Scooby, you help hold it.

Stanley, you can climb up.

Do I have to, Ollie?

Of course, you have to.

grr grr

You're right, Ollie. It's Bigfoot.

Bigfoot!

Jinkies! He's gone out the back. He's getting away.

(Ollie) 'We'll get him!'

(Shaggy) 'Hang on, Stan!'

'We're gaining on him!'

crash

crash

thud

Here come Fred and the girls.

Bigfoot's getting away!

'Follow his trail, Scooby!'

M-me?

[sniffing]

Come on, girls.

The ice is broken! We'll have to jump.

Whoa! Whoa!

Come on, Stanley.

Don't be afraid. I did it.

Coming, Ollie.

screech

Shh.

Better stay here, girls. It will be safer.

He must be somewhere in this old sawmill.

Look! There's his footprints in the sawdust.

thud

Ah-ah-ah

ah-ah-ah-choo!

Gesundheit!

You did it, Scooby!

Why, you found the secret passage.

Come on, fellas.

Wait a minute, don't you want me

to keep an eye on the girls?

They'll be safe down there by the mill pond, come on.

Stanley, we'll take this side

'and you and Shag take the other.

I'm afraid the trail is cold.

Unless old Scoob can pick it up again. How about it?

[sniffing]

Ah-ah-ah-choo!

grr

Look out!

(Fred) 'Get him!'

Like, wowee, look!

'It looks like an automobile factory.'

(Fred) 'That's exactly what it is, Shag.'

'A stolen automobile factory.'

- 'Stolen?' - 'That's right.'

Every one of those cars is being painted and disguised

so the police can't identify them.

So that's Bigfoot's game.

(Fred) 'Wait here. It might be a trap.'

[laughing]

Hang on! We're headed for the paint vats.

Huh?

splash

Look out! He's coming back!

thud

Good work, Scoob, you got him!

Stay right there, Bigfoot! You're under arrest!

What happened to ja und skiing?

He's a police officer.

He was gathering evidence on Bigfoot's scheme

to sell stolen cars with real plates.

What-what-what I wanna know is where's Mr. Crabtree?

Scooby knows, he figured it out

from those funny footprints, didn't you, Scoob?

Uh-huh.

(Daphne) 'Why, he's just a little man.'

- A little man named Crabtree. - Uh-huh.

He wanted to scare everybody away, so he could run

his stolen car factory without being discovered.

The skiing's so good, we've decided to stay another week.

Well, let's see now. You got reservations?

Reservations?

When we came up here, the place was empty.

True, but since you got rid of Bigfoot

'folks been coming from all directions.'

And we've got steady jobs.

We certainly do.

I'm the senior luggage expediter

and Stanley is my assistant, right, Stanley?

He means we're both bellhops.

Will you stop that, Stanley?

Hmph.

[clears throat]

Tell you what. You folks friends of Scooby here?

Well, sure, but what difference does that make?

Didn't Scooby trail Bigfoot down?

(Velma) 'Yes, but--'

(Caleb) 'And find those secret rooms'

'those stolen license plates'

'and capture bigfoot besides?'

(Velma) 'Yes.'

A hero like that's welcome in my place anytime.

So is his friends.

Scooby-Dooby-Doo!

(Daphne) 'Scooby, you did it again!'

[chuckles]

[theme song]

Huh?

(all) Hey, Scooby!

♪ Scooby-Scooby-Doo lookin' for you ♪

♪ Scooby-Scooby-Doo where are you? ♪

Over here!

♪ All the stars are here waitin' for you ♪

♪ Couldn't have a show without ya ♪

♪ Scooby Scoob-a-dee-doo ♪

♪ Nah nah nah nah nah ♪

♪ Scooby Scoob-a-dee-doo ♪

(all) Hey, Scooby!

(Shaggy) Where are you?

(Scooby-doo) Over here!