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[ominous music]
[knock on door]
Trick or treat! Uh!
You will never get this
from me, you little brats!
Never! Ah!
[grunts]
[screaming]
[man muttering]
It's mine! Give it to me!
Can't have it!
[screaming]
[gasps]
Ha ha ha.
[growling]
Give me that.
Hey!
[grunting]
I have it! I have it!
[rumbling]
Daddy, mommy,
what's going on?
[all screaming]
[theme music]
[music continues]
Scooby-Dooby-Doo!
[insects chirping]
(Angel)
coming at you'
'Angel Dynamite,
- with the spinners - spinning round
for all you sinners
in this town.
Be right back. Dig?
Okay, kids, lay it on.
And don't hold out on me.
Okay, here are the clues
we have so far
that we know are linked to the
curse of the haunted treasure.
One, the locket we found
in the Crystal Cove caves
'which has the pictures
of Brad Chiles and Judy Reeves'
'from the original
Mystery Inc. inside.'
'Two, Professor Pericles.'
- 'Also a member - of the original Mystery Inc.'
'Who escaped from prison
and vanished without a trace.'
'Three, the Darrow family
who disappeared'
'along with their mansion,
nearly 75 years ago'
'without a trace.'
'Which leads us to four.'
'Mr. E., a mysterious ally
who's been leaving us clues'
to help solve this mystery
- which we still haven't - managed to solve.
Mr. E. left this on
my doorstep last night.
Weird, it doesn't have
the standard letter E
stamped on the front.
"Dear diary,
man, I dig Ricky.
- "Last night I fantasized - that he took me
"in his big strong arms
on a magic carpet ride
- '"all the way to - the mysterious perfumed gullies'
'"of Romancylvania."'
- This belonged to - Cassidy Williams
- of the original - Mystery Incorporated.
Try the last entry
before they disappeared.
"Dear diary,
in our quest to track down
"the cursed treasure,
we leave tonight
"to search the site
of the old Darrow Mansion."
That's weird.
- The paper said - they disappeared
from the Crystal Cove caves.
That mansion used to stand
where Darrow College is now.
(Velma)
point in the entire college.'
'The boiler room is the lowest
- 'If the mansion - is underneath'
'this will be
the best access point.'
Start searching, gang.
If we're lucky, we'll find
a subtle clue that will help us.
Be patient, though, this could
take hours of careful...
- 'I found something.' - Mm.
[both grunting]
[sniffling]
It looks like a chimney.
Yeah, and I don't think Santa's
been down it for a while.
[laughs]
I wonder where it leads.
Only one way to find out.
Uh!
'Huh!'
- 'All clear! - Come on down.'
Catch me, Fred!
thud
'Ow.'
- 'What did you say, Daph?'
- 'Never mind.'
Uh!
Like, dude,
time to drop out of college.
thud
[Fred grunts]
It's sealed shut.
Is everyone alright?
Like, define "alright."
B-b-bones!
Where are we?
If I'm not mistaken,
it's the Darrow Mansion.
(Darrow)
Mystery Incorporated.'
'Welcome back,
This time..
you'll never leave.
[laughs]
Who are you
and how do you know us?
I'm surprised you've forgotten,
Mr. Perfect-big-chin-man.
- Um, have you two met?
- 'Oh, yes.'
'Yes, I've been waiting
a long, long time.'
'And I'm ready
for your return.'
Mystery Incorporated
will not get out
of this mansion alive this time!
This time?
Now, in the honor
of your return
I've set
some very special traps.
Did you say traps?
That's right.
Specially designed
for my old visitors, Brad.
'You, too, Judy.'
'Cassidy, Ricky,
and of course..'
'...the ever cunning
Professor Pericles.'
Excuse me,
demented speaker sir
there's a misunderstanding.
- See, we're not... - Enough!
'You'll never get my treasure!'
[laughs]
And you'll never make it
out of here alive.
Like, why does he have to
keep saying that?
Why does he think
I'm a bird?
- For some reason, - this guy believes
- we're the original - Mystery Incorporated.
Fred, what's going on?
- Sorry, Daph, I stopped - paying attention
after he said "traps," heh-heh.
Like, I got an idea.
Let's get out of here
before we step in one.
Ah!
- Way to go, genius.
- Stay calm, gang.
Clearly that crazy adult
expects us to panic
and run for the door,
stepping on a pressure switch
that's no doubt
under that Persian rug.
However, cool logic tells me
that all these traps
must have a bypass switch
which is located
right over there.
A boy with
an axe and a hat?
Axe. Hat.
Axe-hat. Exit.
No doubt behind that painting.
Follow me, gang.
[all gasp]
Ah!
Oh!
[both whimpering]
Wow. The Calabash gambit.
I've only read about that
in books.
(both)
Fred!
- I've been preparing - for a master trapper showdown
like this my entire life.
[intense music]
- Ah! - Ah!
Whoa!
[all panting]
Everyone stay close.
- Mm.
- Uh, Daph, not that close.
Uh, sorry.
It's just you get so swarthy
when you take control.
Like a trucker
with an ascot.
[laughs]
- (all) - Whoa!
We made it.
Of course we made it.
No one can touch
Freddy Jones!
[all screaming]
[groaning]
- Huh?
- Uh.
Oh.
Where-where are we?
I-I don't know.
[laughing]
[coughing]
You think you're clever
with traps, do you?
Here, Brad and Judy.
Here is where
things get truly diabolical.
Our names aren't Brad and Judy.
You're wasting your time
trying to confuse me
Brad and Judy
for this is just
a recording of my voice
that can't answer you.
Uh, but you did
just answer me.
Okay, fine.
Fine, I'm here. You're quick.
But are you quick enough
for my next trap?
Please take note,
Brad and Judy
that you are
in a swimming pool.
You call this a trap,
radio voice?
You forgot to fill it
with water.
Daphne and I can breathe
down here for decades.
[water whooshing]
Plus or minus.
I've arranged this trap
around the theme
of love, Brad.
Your girlfriend there
has always wondered
'how much you love her.'
'Now's your chance to prove it.'
'Your loveseat
is free to float.'
'Her loveseat is chained
to the bottom of the pool!'
'Attached to that float
is an egg beater.'
'Next to the pool
is a hammer.'
'By the door
is a screwdriver.'
'A large rock
sits on the pool deck.'
If you're clever enough
you can escape this trap
'or you could stay'
'faithfully with
the girl you love.'
Let's just hope that whatever
stuff you're made of, floats!
[laughing]
What do you think?
I think I've made
a terrible mistake, Daph.
This man,
this fiend, is a genius.
- 'I mean, I've studied - some brilliant trap makers'
but this guy tops them all.
The slow-filling pool thing.
'And-and those little clues
which seem to make no sense.'
Wow! I mean, Fleebermeyer
tried something similar
- in '41 - but this guy..
- If you can't get us - out of this
then, well, move over to me.
At least we'll be together.
Sorry, Daph,
but I've got other plans.
What?
[humming]
- You're not gonna leave me, - are you?
No distractions, Daphne.
Now the hammer.
Of course.
Uh.
[grunting]
[groaning]
[sighs]
And I am out of there.
I'm not.
[grunting]
I can use this screwdriver
to remove the hinges and escape.
Very nice.
What's that rock for?
"For weighing you and your
sweetheart down together.
"For all eternity.
Cackle. Cackle.
"Jibber jabber.
Cough cough."
Oh, well, Fred,
at least we'll be together.
It's tragic.
But so romantic.
- Sorry, Daph, - didn't hear you.
I was busy thinking
about my trap-making nemesis.
No way am I letting this end
the way he wants it to.
Fred, what are you doing?
Not like this!
Oh, heh-heh.
Good one, boyfriend.
You okay, Daph?
Oh, yes, I-I'm fine. I mean..
[coughing]
Just to be on the safe side
shouldn't you give me some CPR?
Mm.
[coughs]
I meant mouth-to-mouth CPR.
- That would never - do any good.
Not with all the water
in your lungs blocking the air.
[sighs]
Like, where are we?
You are nearly
at your moment of doom.
Well, two of you are anyway.
[laughing]
'Someone in this room is a big,
fat, insecure know-it-all.'
'But only the truly smartest
member of your party'
'can figure out this trap'
and escape to live.
[laughs]
Good luck.
Big, fat, insecure
know-it-all?
- Who's that? - Oh, come on.
- I wouldn't exactly - describe myself
as big or fat or insecure, am I?
- Why aren't you two - supportively agreeing with me?
- What? - Huh?
Oh, uh, sorry.
You're awesome.
Like, besides, you're the only
one who can get us out of here.
- Yeah. - Better.
Good thing I never go without
my Swiss army grooming kit.
I'll just use
my dainty eyebrow trimmers and..
[all gasp]
Jinkies!
Maybe in this instance,
I'm not the smartest member
he's talking about.
But it couldn't be you,
could it?
Mm.
Nope, not me.
[gasps]
- [gulping] - Me?
You're all
we have left, pal.
Follow your intuition,
Scooby-Doo.
[sniffling]
Just look at him.
- There's no way - a human physique
could wind its way
through all those trip wires.
Ta-da!
[chuckles]
Way to go, Scoob!
- But how'd you know - to go over there?
[laughing]
I smelled food.
Phew.
[groans]
- It's a clue, - it says that
"to deactivate
the traps in this room
"simultaneously apply pressure
"to the four gray floor tiles
next to you."
Mm.
We're free!
You did it, pal.
Yay. Scooby-Dooby-Doo!
Of course.
It all makes sense.
As the smartest, I decided to
let Scooby get us out of this.
Like, this clue is written
for Professor Pericles
not Scooby-Doo.
Ah, so in the old
Mystery Incorporated
Professor Pericles
was the smartest.
- He would have been - drawn to the seed cake
and used his wings and claws
to press the tiles.
It all makes sense, guys.
Guys?
Hey! Wait for me!
- Oh, thank goodness - you're safe.
We made it past the traps.
Now, let's see if we can find
a way out of this place.
[intense music]
A radio microphone?
This must be where that
crazy voice guy is broadcasting.
And look at all
these old listening tubes.
- I bet he could follow - our progress
anywhere in the mansion.
Huh? Ew.
Rats.
Like, whoever this guy is
let's not invite him
over for dinner.
- (Darrow) - 'Don't worry.'
The only dinner
being served tonight
will be you!
No one outwits
Danny Darrow!
[laughing]
[laughing]
Ah!
[grunts]
That's little Danny Darrow?
He's lived down here
all these years?
You stay out of my room.
Stay away from my treasure.
Why does he keep
talking about a treasure?
We'll figure it out later.
[clinking]
[pounding on door]
For now, let's just get
the heck out of here.
[Darrow screaming]
Look.
It's some sort of puzzle piece.
My treasure!
My treasure!
You found it!
Give it back!
[laughs]
[all screaming]
Ah!
[screams]
Ah!
[all panting]
Ah!
Ah!
[all screaming]
Like, we're trapped.
Not yet, we aren't.
- Sorry, Velma, - but these blue prints
belong in the hands
of a professional!
When history writes
its final passage
and we are but dust
this day will be sung
on in the musical of time.
Two trap masters born of flesh
but skilled by gods
facing each other with traps
on the field of battle.
The acronym burning
in their lungs!
Uh, what's up with Freddy?
Oh, he's just in a zone.
It'll pass.
If not, we'll spray him
with a hose.
Now, follow me to victory!
Yah!
[grunts]
[panting]
(Scooby)
'Danny Darrow.'
'Danny Darrow.'
What's that?
'This is your mother speaking.'
Mommy!
You came back to me?
[kissing]
Argh!
You're not my mommy!
Ah!
Oh!
Ah!
Way to go, gang.
Oh.
Who's been served now, huh?
I won't deny it.
You are a worthy opponent.
Gee, thanks.
You're not bad yourself.
Was that a Gage Burrow
stratagem you used back there?
You recognized it?
- You know, - I-I thought at first
- 'I'd go - with the Orpheus proposition'
but I didn't have any milk.
Excuse me,
sorry to interrupt
but what's the big idea
trying to kill us?
- And what's with this thing?
- My treasure!
I thought you had returned
to steal it.
Returned?
I think you have us confused
- with the original - Mystery Inc.
Say, now that
you mention it
'you don't look anything
like I remember you.'
'Especially that parrot
over there.'
Thank you.
I've made a terrible,
terrible mistake.
What has become of me?
I suppose it started
that Halloween night.
[metal clanks]
My family came upon
a mysterious artifact
a key to finding
the great cursed treasure
rumored to lie
beneath Crystal Cove.
It corrupted us with greed.
I had just gotten
my hands on it
when the Earth shook
and swallowed our entire house.
My loved ones grew old
and passed all around me
but I hardly even noticed.
Then, those meddling kids
showed up.
They were after my treasure.
I knew it!
So I spied on them.
And I booby-trapped
the whole house
in ways that would prey upon
their weaknesses.
Eh, but they left.
So you've been waiting for them
to come back all this time?
Truth be told,
I kinda lost track.
Ha-Has it really been
that long?
How do I look?
- Haven't let myself go, - have I?
- Uh, no. - You look fine.
I love what you've done
with your hair.
My whole life
has been a waste.
Uh.
Ha ha ha.
That's one of my earlier models.
[rumbling]
What's going on?
All those traps going off
must have awaken
the area's fault line.
Oh!
Quick, grab my hand.
Don't worry about me.
Now's your chance
for escape.
- But your treasure. - Keep it.
- And may it bring you - more happiness
than it ever brought me.
[rumbling]
Now, through that crevice
before it's too late.
Oh!
After all that,
he saved us.
Or did we save him?
Yeah. Like, he did say
this wedge was...
Cursed.
Whatever it is,
it's our responsibility now.
The question is, are there
other pieces out there?
And if there are..
who else is
looking for them?
[theme music]
[music continues]
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