What's New, Scooby-Doo? (2002) s03e02 Episode Script

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[PIANO PLAYING]
[SLURPS]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS]
[ALL GASP]
[PEOPLE MURMURING]
Man: WHO ARE
THESE GUYS? OHH!
Second man: ALL YOUR
VALUABLES IN THE SACKS,
LADIES AND GENTS,
AND NOBODY GETS HURT.
NOT SO FAST,
PARTNER.
[GASPS]
OHH!
[WHIRRING AND SPARKING]
UHH
WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
WE'RE COMING AFTER YOU ♪
WE'RE GONNA SOLVE
THAT MYSTERY ♪
I SEE YOU, SCOOBY-DOO ♪
THE TRAIL
LEADS BACK TO YOU ♪
WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
WE'RE GONNA FOLLOW YOU ♪
YOU'RE GONNA SOLVE
THAT MYSTERY ♪
WE SEE YOU, SCOOBY-DOO ♪
WE'RE COMING AFTER YOU ♪
WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
DON'T LOOK BACK ♪
YOU MAY FIND
ANOTHER CLUE ♪
SCOOBY SNACKS WILL BE
WAITING HERE FOR YOU ♪
WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
WE'RE COMING AFTER YOU ♪
WE'RE GONNA SOLVE
THAT MYSTERY ♪
I SEE YOU, SCOOBY-DOO ♪
THE TRAIL
LEADS BACK TO YOU ♪
WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
NA-NA NA-NA NA ♪
NA-NA NA-NA NA ♪
NA-NA NA NA NA-NA NA ♪
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NA-NA NA-NA NA ♪
[WHISTLE BLOWS]
NICE OF YOUR UNCLE CARL
TO BUY US TRAIN TICKETS
FOR THIS TRIP, FREDDY.
"CYBER GULCH--
WHERE WE MAKE YOUR WILDES
WILD WEST FANTASIES
COME TRUE."
OH, BOY!
STACKS AND STACKS
OF CHUCK WAGON FLAPJACKS,
HERE WE COME!
FRAPJACKSYUMMY!
"THANKS TO
MODERN TECHNOLOGY
AND THE LATES
IN ROBOTICS,
WE WILL RECREATE
A LIVING WILD AND WOOLLY
WESTERN WEEKEND."
MAN, THIS IS GONNA BE
THE MOST EXCITING
WEEKEND I'VE PLANNED
SINCE FANTASY
ELVIS CAMP.
BY FAR.
[IMPERSONATING ELVIS]
IT HAD ME ALL SHOOK UP, MAN.
HEH, YEAH.
MMM!
MMM!
AHH!
AHH!
MMM!
MMM!
Shaggy: LOOK, SCOOB!
TOFU BURGERS!
[CHOMP]
YAAH!
RAAH!
AHH!
[BRAKES SQUEAL]
ARE WE THERE?
I DON'T THINK SO.
I WONDER WHAT HAPPENED.
JEEPERS!
ALL YOUR VALUABLES
IN THE SACKS,
LADIES AND GENTS,
AND NOBODY GETS HURT.
LIKE, NO BAD GUY'S
GONNA ROB
MY PICKLED
PEANUT BUTTER SANDWICH!
NO BAD GUY'S
GONNA ROB ANYTHING.
UHH!
NOTHING TO
WORRY ABOUT, FOLKS.
EVERYTHING
IS ALL RIGHT NOW.
EXCEPT FOR THIS--
"YOUR FIRST CYBER GULCH
AUTHENTIC EXPERIENCE
"IN YOUR WEEKEND PACKAGE--
A GENUINE SIMULATED
TRAIN ROBBERY."
Velma: FREDDY,
THEY'RE JUST ROBOTS.
OOPS. HEH. MY BAD.
HEH. SORRY, FELLAS.
GREETINGS, FOLKS.
RIGHT THIS WAY.
WELCOME TO CYBER GULCH
AND THE WESTERN WEEKEND
YOU WILL NEVER FORGET.
INCREDIBLE!
THIS ONE IS
SO LIFE-LIKE.
OW! STOP THAT,
PLEASE.
I HAPPEN TO BE
A REAL PERSON.
THEY SHOULD
WEAR LABELS.
IN FACT, I'M THE ONLY
HUMAN CITIZEN OF CYBER GULCH
THAT YOU WILL ENCOUNTER
THIS WEEKEND.
EVERYONE ELSE WILL BE
MY INVENTIONS.
I CALL THEM
"MANIMATRONS."
[BEEP]
BEST GET YOURSELVES
ON BOARD NOW.
NEXT STOP--
CYBER GULCH HOTEL.
THEY ARE PROGRAMMED
TO RECREATE
THE MOST RIP-ROARING
WILD WEST ADVENTURES.
YIPPEE-KAY-AY-OH!
THAT'S THEIR LINGO FOR
"SWEET."
WHY DO I SUDDENLY
FEEL SADDLE-SORE?
YOU HAVE FREE RUN OF
EVERYWHERE IN CYBER GULCH.
ALL EXCEPT FOR ONE PLACE,
THAT IS.
YOU MUST NEVER, EVER GO
BEYOND BLACK ROCK.
LIKE, WHY?
NO HUMAN HAS EVER
COME BACK FROM THERE ALIVE.
GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME.
REAH! ME, TOO!
[RATTLING]
[NEIGHS]
WHOA!
YEAH, KEEP CALM THERE,
BUCKAROOS.
IT'S JUST A RATTLER.
ZOINKS!
"JUST A RATTLER"?!
WELL, HEH HEH,
IT'S NOTHING TO FEAR.
AS LONG AS THE HORSE
DON'T RUN OFF, OF COURSE.
[NEIGHS]
All: WHOA!
HEY, LIKEI LEF
MY STOMACH BACK THERE!
I--I MIGHT BE NEEDING THAT!
DAG DURNIT,
YOU CAN'T STOP HIM!
THE MANGY CAYUSE
IS OUT OF CONTROL!
[ALL SCREAMING]
UHH!
[NEIGHS]
GOLLY!
JEEPERS!
ZOINKS!
[JOHN WAYNE VOICE]
WELL, HOWDY, FOLKS.
I'M THE SHERIFF
OF CYBER GULCH.
JOHN LAWMAN'S
THE HANDLE.
THANK YOU FOR
SAVING US, SHERIFF.
ALL IN A DAY'S WORK,
MA'AM.
IN FACT, I DO THAT RESCUE
EVERY DAY AT 4:00.
WHOA!
THIS PLACE IS
GONNA BE RIP-ROARIN'
ROOTIN-TOOTIN'!
WELL, YOU BETTER
BELIEVE IT, PILGRIM.
AND YOU CAN ALWAYS
COUNT ON ME
TO SCRAPE YOU FOLKS
OUT OF ANY DANGER--
[WHIRRING]
ANY DANGER--
ANY DANGER--
ANY DANGER--
[SPEEDING UP]
ANY DANGER--ANY DANGER--
[VOICE SLOWS DOWN]
THEN I SURE HOPE WE'RE NEVER
IN ANY REAL DANGER.
HERE WE ARE, BUCKAROOS.
WELCOME TO OUR
HOME ON THE RANGE.
AH!
RAH!
Shaggy: LOOK, SCOOB!
NICE HOTEL.
COWBOYS DIDN'
SLEEP IN HOTELS.
THEY SLEP
ON THEIR HORSE.
THEY WEREN'
EVEN COWBOYS,
THEY WERE HORSEMEN.
HI. UH
ARE YOU REAL OR A ROBOT?
REAL, OF COURSE.
CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?
ROBOTS IN THE WEST.
THEY DIDN'T EVEN
HAVE ELECTRIC LIGHTS
UNTIL 1902.
LAURA LASSWELL,
PROFESSIONAL WESTERN
AUTHENTICATOR,
AND I AM HERE TO TELL YOU
THAT NOTHING WESTERN AROUND HERE
IS VERY AUTHENTIC.
BUT IT'S ALL IN FUN
FOR OUR FANTASIES.
WELL, MY FANTASY IS
TO FIND ONE THING
IN THIS PLACE
THAT ACTUALLY HAPPENED!
OTHERWISE, IT'S JUS
ANOTHER WESTERN MYTH
AND SHOULD BE SHUT DOWN.
DO YOU THINK
THEY ACTUALLY HAD
LITTLE PONIES
ON THEIR BOOTS?
THEY'D HAVE BEEN LAUGHED
RIGHT OUT OF THE SALOON.
IF THEY HAD SALOONS!
I WONDER IF THERE ARE
ANY OTHER FUN GUESTS
AT THIS HOTEL?
Man: HELLO, VELMA!
GIBBY NORTON?
WHAT ARE YOU
DOING HERE?
I CAME FOR
A LITTLE EXCITEMENT.
LOOKS LIKE
I HIT THE JACKPOT.
DON'T BET ON IT.
HA HA HA!
ALWAYS SO CLEVER.
WELL, SAVE A HOEDOWN
FOR ME.
THEY DIDN'T HAVE HOEDOWNS.
HMM.
YOU ONLY SAY THA
WHEN THERE'S SOMETHING
SUSPICIOUS GOING ON.
WHENEVER
GIBBY NORTON'S AROUND,
THERE'S SOMETHING
SUSPICIOUS GOING ON.
WELL, UH, PARTNERS,
LET'S GET TROTTIN'
TO OUR WILD WEST FANTASIES.
YOU MEAN IT GETS
BETTER THAN THIS?
WHOA! HEY!
YIPPY-YI--
AAAAAH!
WHOA! AAAAAH!
RHOA! HEE HEE! RHOA!
HOO-HOO-HOO!
CAME FROM ALABAMA
WITH A BANJO ON MY KNEE ♪
AND I'M GOING
TO CALIFORNIA ♪
MY TRUE LOVE FOR TO SEE ♪
OH, SUSANNA,
DON'T YOU CRY FOR ME ♪
'CAUSE I'M GOING
TO CALIFORNIA ♪
WITH A BANJO ON MY KNEE ♪
OH, SUSANNA,
DON'T YOU CRY FOR ME ♪
'CAUSE I'M GOING
TO CALIFORNIA ♪
WITH A BANJO ON MY KNEE ♪
OH, SUSANNA,
DON'T YOU-- ♪
[RUMBLING]
REAH! REAH! REAH!
ROPE THOSE DOGGIES!
HEE HEE HEE!
REAH.
[COYOTE HOWLS]
THEY SAID
THE CHUCK WAGON CHUCK
WAS FLIPPIN' FLAPJACKS
DOWN THE ROAD.
I HOPE
THEY MEANT THIS ROAD.
REAH.
ME, TOO.
YES!
YEAH!
YEE-HAW!
THEY NEVER SAID "YEE-HAW"!
[SIGHS]
THIS MADNESS HAS TO STOP.
HUH?!
OHH!
WHAT?
[ELECTRONIC HUMMING]
JEEPERS!
WHAT'S GOING ON?
LOOKS LIKE SOME GALOO
DIDN'T PAY
THIS HERE MONTH'S
ELECTRIC BILL.
[CRACKLING]
THESE COWPOKES DON'T SEEM
TO TAKE TO WATER.
YUP, IT'S SUDDENLY
A GHOST TOWN AROUND
THESE HERE PARTS.
IF ROBOTS CAN
HAVE GHOSTS.
WE NEED TO FIND
THAT SCIENTIST, DR. FREG,
WHO SEEMS TO HAVE
CONVENIENTLY DISAPPEARED.
WELL, PARTNERS,
LOOKS LIKE WE GO
ANOTHER MYSTERY
ON OUR COW HANDS.
WHAT'S THAT?
I THINK I SEE
A LIGHT COMING
FROM UP THE STREET.
LET'S CHECK IT OUT.
DO YOU SMELL
FLAPJACKS, SCOOB?
UH-UH.
AND IF ANYONE KNOWS
HOW TO SMELL FLAPJACKS,
IT'S US.
UH-HUH.
SO, EITHER CHUCKWAGON CHUCK
HAS CHUCKED HIS WAGON
OR WE'RE LOST.
[GASPS AND WHIMPERS]
ZOINKS!
A ROBOT GRAVEYARD!
WE'RE VERY, VERY LOST.
RIKES!
[SNAP]
AAH!
AAH!
AAH!
OOH! AAH! AAH!
AAH! AAH!
UNH!
[ALL GASP]
Gibby:
DARN. NOT THAT.
SORRY. DEFINITELY
NOT THAT.
DARN!
GIBBY NORTON?
HELLO, VELMA.
WHAT THE HECK
IS GOING ON HERE?
THIS IS THE CONTROL ROOM
FOR ALL OF CYBER GULCH.
COOL, HUH?
I GUESS I WAS FOOLIN'
AROUND WITH THIS STUFF,
AND ALL THE LIGHTS
WENT OUT.
WHY WERE YOU
FOOLING AROUND?
THE SCIENTIFIC MIND
IS EVER CURIOUS.
I GOT EVERYTHING GOIN'
BUT THE LIGHTS.
[CLANKS]
HERE THEY COME
AGAIN.
DANG!
GIBBY, STOP IT.
HEY! WHAT?
NOW WHERE WAS I
THAT SCIENTIST SAID
WE SHOULD
NEVER EVER GO?
OH, YEAH. THAT'S IT.
Both: AIEE!
Both: AAH!
THE ONLY THING
WORSE THAN SEEING
CRASHED ROBOTS
IS SEEING LIVE
CRASHED ROBOTS.
Both: AAH! AAH!
Both: WHOA!
Shaggy: UNH!
[WHIMPERS]
[WHIMPERS]
WHO KNOWS WHAT HARM
YOU'VE DONE, GIBBY?
WE'VE GOTTA SHUT DOWN
THIS CONTROL PANEL.
IT'S NO USE.
I TRIED EVERYTHING.
THERE'S NO WAY
TO STOP IT.
AMAZING. WHOEVER DID THA
IS A SCIENTIFIC GENIUS.
THANK YOU.
NOW GIBBY, TELL US
WHAT YOU WERE TRYING
TO DO HERE.
THAT'S FOR ME TO KNOW
AND YOU TO FIND OUT.
BYE, VELMA.
Daphne: LOOK AT THIS.
IT'S REALLY WEIRD.
[GASP]
[GASP]
THAT'S DR. FREG,
THE SCIENTIS
WHO RUNS THIS PLACE.
Velma: HE SEEMS TO BE
WORKING ON A WAY
TO REPLICATE HIMSELF.
CREEPY. IS HE MAD?
HE LOOKS PRETTY
HAPPY IN THE DRAWING.
WHAT ARE YOU KIDS
DOING IN MY LAB?
ON SECOND THOUGHT,
I'LL GO WITH MAD.
WE WERE JUS
TRYING TO FIND OU
WHY THE LIGHTS
ALL WENT OUT.
WELL, YOU DON'
BELONG IN HERE.
BEFORE WE LEAVE
AS PAYING GUESTS
AT THIS NOT SO
INEXPENSIVE RESORT,
I THINK YOU OWE US
SOME SORT OF EXPLANATION.
I DON'T OWE YOU ANYTHING.
BUT I SUPPOSE
IT'S ONLY RIGH
THAT YOU BE WARNED.
WARNED?
SOME OF MY MANIMATRONS
A ROBOT CALLED
COLD STEEL
AND HIS BAND
OF DESPERADOS
HAVE GOTTEN
OUT OF MY CONTROL.
THEY TURNED
UNTHINKABLY EVIL.
AH. I'LL HAVE TO
CLOSE DOWN CYBER GULCH.
YOU CAN'T DO THAT!
HEY, WE'LL HELP YOU
FIND OUT WHAT'S GOIN' ON.
I THOUGH
I'D DEACTIVATED THEM.
BUT SUDDENLY, THEY'RE UP
AND RUNNING AGAIN,
HUNGRY FOR FRESH ENERGY,
DRAINED OU
OF LIVING HUMANS.
SHAGGY AND SCOOBY--
WE'VE GOT TO
FIND THEM RIGHT NOW.
ALL THE ROBOT COWBOYS
SEEM TO BE GONE.
WELL, MAYBE THEY'RE
JUST ON A BREAK.
Shaggy: HELP!
Scooby-Doo: RELP!
SHAGGY AND SCOOBY
ARE IN THAT JAILHOUSE.
[CREAK]
OUR HEROES.
WHAT HAPPENED?
SCARY, CREEPY
COWBOY ROBOTS
STUCK US IN HERE.
LIKE, AT SUNRISE,
SOMETHING HORRIBLE
IS GONNA HAPPEN
TO OUR BRAINS.
NOT IF WE CAN
HELP IT. UNH!
I'LL LOOK AROUND
FOR A CAKE WITH
A FILE INSIDE.
BETTER YET
TWEEZERS AND
A STALE TAFFY BAR.
AND YOU'RE OUT.
YOU SHOULD PATEN
THOSE THINGS.
Shaggy: THAT'S THEM.
THE MECHANICAL MANIACS.
[GASP]
[GASP]
HOLD IT! STOP
WHAT YOU'RE DOING NOW!
THEY'RE YOUR ROBOTS!
PLEASE STOP THEM!
THEY'RE NOT RESPONDING!
THEY CAN NO LONGER
BE CONTROLLED!
MY CREATIONS
ARE REBELLING!
[GASP]
NO! OH, NO!
YOU--YOU CAN'T TURN
ON YOUR OWN CREATOR!
YOU CAN'T HAVE MY BRAIN!
YOU CAN'T HAVE MY BRAIN!
WHAT ARE THEY
GOING TO DO?
ANYTHING THEY WANT.
WELL, HANG ON THERE,
PILGRIMS.
THAT' NO WAY TO TREA
STRANGER FOLKS.
COME ON. TIME TO GE
THE HECK OUT OF GULCH.
[HORSE NEIGHS]
HYAH! HYAH!
WHOOP! WHOA!
WHAT DO YOU THINK
IS BEHIND THOSE
MALICIOUS MARAUDERS?
IT COULD STILL
BE THE SCIENTIST.
HE'S JUST NUTS ENOUGH.
HOW ABOUT THA
COW HUGGING HISTORIAN?
OR SNEAKY LITTLE
GIBBY NORTON?
I'D LOVE I
TO BE HIM.
THOSE LOWDOWN POLECATS
ARE ON OUR TRAIL!
ZOINKS! DO YOU THINK
THESE HORSES
KNOW THE WAY TO ALASKA?
THEY'D BE RODE TOO HARD.
WE'LL CATCH THE TRAIN
TO SEDONA,
GET HELP FROM
REAL LIVE PEOPLE,
AND COME BACK
TO SOLVE THIS MYSTERY!
I GOT THE FEELIN'
I'M ON A LONG LONELY HIGHWAY ♪
DO YOU FEEL LIKE
YOU'RE ALL ALONE? ♪
YES, YOU DO,
AND I JUST CAN'T PRETEND ♪
CAUSE I'M BY MYSELF,
AND I'M AT MY WIT'S END AND I ♪
HAVEN'T SEEN MYSELF
IN A WHILE ♪
HAVEN'T BEEN MYSELF
IN A WHILE ♪
HAVEN'T SEEN MYSELF
IN A WHILE ♪
HAVEN'T BEEN MYSELF
IN A WHILE ♪
[ALL SCREAMING]
Shaggy: LIKE, AT LEAS
THOSE ROBOT ROUGH GUYS
DIDN'T FOLLOW US
INTO THE RIVER.
HMM. I BELIEVE I'M CLOSE
TO SOLVING THE MYSTERY
OF CYBER GULCH.
Fred: BE VERY QUIET.
THE ROCKS UP THERE
DON'T LOOK TOO STEADY.
WE HAVEN'T SEEN
THOSE DEMENTED
DROID DESPERADOS
IN OVER AN HOUR.
DO YA THINK
WE'VE LEFT THEM BEHIND?
I HOPE, I HOPE, I HOPE.
ME, TOO, ME, TOO, ME, TOO.
THEY'RE DEFINITELY
NOT BEHIND.
[ALL GASP]
YIEEE!
All: AAH!
THANKS, SCOOB.
LIKE, THAT'S WHAT I CALL
A ROCK CONCERT.
[ALL GASP]
FRED, QUICK.
PLAN, RUN, WHAT?
HEE-YAH!
WOW. FREDDY.
YEAH. LEARNED THA
AT THE ELVIS CAMP.
OF COURSE, THE KING DID I
WHILE HOLDING A GUITAR.
YEA-HA!
[ALL GASP]
Daphne: SHERIFF LAWMAN.
HOW DID YOU FIND US?
BEEN TAILIN'
COLD STEEL AND HIS MEN.
FINALLY PAID OFF.
WELL, YOU CAN
RELAX, SHERIFF.
WE VAMOOSED THOSE
PSYCHOTIC CYBORGS.
SORRY, FOLKS.
Y'ALL HAVE TO
COME WITH ME
BACK
TO CYBER GULCH.
LIKE, WHY?
IT'S MY SWORN DUTY
TO PROTECT THE TOWN.
YOU CAME THERE AND
DESTROYED THE PEACE
AND NOW
YOU'RE WANTED,
DEAD OR ALIVE.
WELL, IN THAT CASE,
I VOTE FOR ALIVE.
[TOWNSFOLK YELLING]
WHAT DO YOU HAVE
AGAINST US?
WELL, LITTLE MISSY,
SINCE YOU WERE CAUGH
AT THE RANCH HOUSE LABORATORY,
IT'S GOTTA BE YOU FOLKS
WHO REACTIVATED
THOSE VICIOUS VARMINTS.
THAT'S A CRIME
IN CYBER GULCH.
BUT WE DIDN'T.
YOU HAVE TO BELIEVE US.
WE'RE INNOCENT.
FRONTIER JUSTICE
WILL DECIDE THAT.
OUT HERE,
IT'S SHORT AND SWIFT.
[WHIMPERS]
[PLAYING TUNE]
OH, STOP THAT.
IT'S A WESTERN CLICHE,
AND SO IS KANGAROO
COURT JUSTICE.
RELEASE THEM AT ONCE!
NO CAN DO, MA'AM.
THEY NEED TO BE
LOCKED UP.
THEY CAUSED
A LOT OF TROUBLE
HEREABOUTS.
BUT WE DIDN'T.
DON'T WORRY, VELMA.
I'LL WAIT FOR YOU
TILL YOU GET OUT.
EAT WATER, SHERIFF.
OH! AAH!
YEOW-OHH!
[THUD]
[COUGHS]
AHA!
DR. FREG IS A ROBOT?
APPARRENTLY SO.
IT BECAME OBVIOUS
THAT WATER SHORTS
THE CYBERNETIC CIRCUITS.
SO IF FREG'S
NOT HUMAN,
THEN WHO BUIL
THE ROBOTS?
SHERIFF LAWMAN
DIDN'T SPARK.
HE'S VERY HUMAN.
THAT'S TRUE.
I CREATED DR. FREG
AND EVERY MANIMATRON
IN TOWN.
AND YOU DIDN'T DO I
JUST SO
PEOPLE COULD HAVE
A VACATION WEEKEND.
I RECKON NOT,
LITTLE MISSY.
YEARS AGO,
I WAS A SKINNY KID--
MYRON SCRIM,
THE CLASS COMPUTER NERD
THAT EVERYONE
ALWAYS PICKED ON.
WELL, I HAD TO DO
SOMETHIN' ABOUT IT.
SO ONE DAY,
MY INVENTIONS ALLOWED
THAT I COULD CREATE
CYBER GULCH RESORT.
AND SPEND THE REST OF MY LIFE
SAVIN' PEOPLE EVERY DAY,
BEIN' THE--THE TOWN HERO.
WELL, WHO CREATED
THOSE BAD GUYS?
I'M AFRAID I DID THAT, TOO.
MADE COLD STEEL AND HIS MEN
TOUGH AND CHALLENGING
TO MAKE MY RESCUES
NECESSARY.
I GUESS I DID
TOO GOOD A JOB.
THEY GO
OUT OF CONTROL.
I SHUT 'EM DOWN
AFTER THE LAST ATTACK
ON SOME TOURISTS,
AND THEY NEVER
WOULD HAVE BEEN REACTIVATED
IF YOU KIDS HADN'T BEEN MEDDLING
AROUND MY RANCH HOUSE LAB.
I WASN'
MEDDLING THERE.
ME, NEITHER.
WERE YOU MEDDLING?
NOT ME.
NOT ME.
FOR ONCE, NONE OF US
WERE MEDDLING.
WELL, SOMEBODY WAS.
Velma: GIBBY.
SO YOU WERE IN THAT LAB
TRYING TO FIND THE SECRETS
OF THE ANIMATRONICS HERE. WHY?
Velma, Fred, Daphne,
Shaggy and Scooby-Doo:
A GIBBYLAND THEME PARK?
HE WAS TRYING
TO IMPRESS VELMA.
GIBBY, I WOULDN'
BE IMPRESSED
EVEN IF YOU CAME UP
WITH A ROBOTIC ME.
HEY--HEY!
DON'T GET ANY IDEAS.
WELL, BUCKAROOS,
SORRY YOUR FANTASIES
GOT A LITTLE BUSHWHACKED
'CAUSE OF MINE.
GOOD LUCK WITH
CYBER GULCH, SHERIFF.
OR AS WE COWPOKES SAY,
"HAPPY TRAILS."
YES, THE WORLD CAN ALWAYS
USE ONE MORE HERO.
HA HA HA. WELL,
I'M MUCH OBLIGED
TO YOU KIDS.
IN FACT, I'D LIKE
TO LEAVE SCOOBY HERE
WITH A LITTLE SOMETHIN'
I WHIPPED TOGETHER.
SCOOBY-DOOBY-DOO-
BYDOO-BYDOO-
BYDOO-BYDOO!
[ALL LAUGH]
OH, THAT'S SO CUTE.
HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE!