- "THE SHRIEKING MADNESS
OF CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON:
THE BEAST THAT HATH NO NAME"?
YOU'RE ACTUALLY READING THIS?
- THE PROFESSOR
IS A GREAT WRITER.
HIS STUFF IS SPOOKY.
- HATECRAFT
IS A TOTAL FAKE.
HE SAYS HE'S JUST WRITING
WHAT DEMONS FROM
DARK DIMENSIONS TELL HIM.
PLEASE!
- HOW DO YOU KNOW
THEY'RE NOT TRUE?
- UM, BECAUSE I HAVE A BRAIN?
WAIT UNTIL HARLAN ELLISON
SPEAKS HERE NEXT WEEK.
HE'S A REAL WRITER.
HE'LL SET YOU BOZOS
STRAIGHT ABOUT HATECRAFT.
LATER.
"CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON:
THE BEAST THAT HATH NO NAME."
HOW CAN PROFESSOR HATECRAFT
NAME THE CREATURE IN THE TITLE,
THEN SAY IT HAS NO NAME.
RIDICULOUS.
- [CHANTING]
- OHH! WHAT IS THAT SMELL?
- [CHANTING]
- [SNIFFING]
[GASPS]
- [SHRIEK]
UHH!
UHH! PLEASE!
UHH! AAH!
HELLO!
PLEASE. PLEASE!
AAH!
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WARNER BROS. ANIMATION
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
- NOW, DAPH, CHIN UP.
SPENDING SOME TIME AWAY
FROM YOUR LITTLE MYSTERY CLUB
WILL DO YOU SOME GOOD.
- STOP BY THE BUILDING
WE PAID FOR,
AND IF YOU SEE
ANY PROFESSORS,
REMIND THEM YOUR SISTERS
ALL GRADUATED
FROM DARROW UNIVERSITY
BY THE TIME THEY WERE 13.
- I'M ONLY VISITING THIS SCHOOL
BECAUSE YOU WANT ME TO, MOM.
WHAT IF DARROW ISN'T FOR ME?
- A COLLEGE GOOD ENOUGH
FOR THE OTHER BLAKE GIRLS
ISN'T GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU?
HA HA HA! OH, DAPHNE,
SOMETIMES I WISH
WE WOULD HAVE HAD A BOY.
- FRED, GO STRAIGHT
TO MY OLD FRATERNITY
AND DROP MY NAME.
THEY HAVE TO LET YOU IN,
NO MATTER HOW MUCH
YOU TALK ABOUT TRAPS.
- MAN, IT FEELS WEIRD
BEING HERE WITHOUT THE GANG.
THINGS SURE HAVE BEEN
PRETTY ROUGH
SINCE SHAGGY AND VELMA
BROKE UP.
- BY GRABTHAR'S HAMMER, FRED,
THE ROGERS KID CHOSE
A DOG OVER A GIRL.
WHAT'S HE THINKING?
THIS ISN'T SOME REALITY SHOW.
NOW, I DREAMED OF THE DAY
YOU'D BE HUMILIATED
BY MY FRATERNITY.
DON'T BLOW THIS FOR ME.
- I CAN'T BELIEVE
I'M HERE THE SAME DAY
AS MY FAVORITE AUTHOR.
DO YOU THINK HARLAN ELLISON
WILL SIGN ALL MY COPIES
OF HIS BOOKS?
- I KNEW HARLAN
BACK IN THE DAY.
JUST TELL HIM
CAPE COD DINKLEY SENT YOU.
HE'LL SIGN. [GIGGLES]
- BUT, LIKE, THE BEST THING
ABOUT DARROW UNIVERSITY
IS THE BURGER PLACE
ON CAMPUS.
THEY'RE KNOWN EVERYWHERE
FOR THEIR BURGERS.
- AND THE FRENCH FRIES,
ONION RINGS, AND SHAKES.
[SLURP]
- TRY NOT TO EMBARRASS US,
PLEASE.
BETTER YET, JUST DON'T
TELL THEM YOUR LAST NAME.
[TIRES SCREECHING]
- [ TAKES DEEP BREATH]
- MU GAMMA TAU.
MU ARE YOU?
- UM, HI.
I'M FRED JONES JR.
MY DAD WAS A MU GAMMA
TOE--TAU--UH, TOE.
- FRED! I'M RHINO.
GUYS, THIS IS FRED JONES JR.
HIS DAD WAS MU LEGEND--
FRED JONES.
All: WHAT?!
- I THOUGHT FRED JONES
WAS A MYTH.
- I HEARD HE ATE
A LIVE BEAR.
- SO, UH, WHAT
DO YOU GUYS DO HERE,
STUDY? PARTY? MAKE TRAPS?
- AMATEUR HOUR.
WHEN YOU'RE IN COLLEGE,
MALE, AND RIPPED,
THERE'S ONLY ONE THING TO DO.
WRESTLE!
[GRUNTING]
- GO GET HIM, RANDY!
[CRASH]
- THE BLAKE FAMILY CENTER
FOR SELF-NAMED BUILDINGS.
HMM.
- NO LONGER WILL THEY
IGNORE YOUR PEOPLE!
ARE YOU WITH ME?!
All: FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!
- ARE YOU WITH ME?!
- UH...YES?
All: FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!
FIGHT! FIGHT...
- WHAT ARE WE FIGHTING?
- [PANTING]
THERE IT IS, SCOOB!
I CAN ALREADY TASTE THE LEGENDS.
- BURGERS, FRIES,
ONION RINGS!
- WOW! WE'RE REALLY HERE.
AHEM. UH, BRING US, LIKE,
YOUR MOST FAMOUS FOOD, PLEASE.
IT'S THE WAY
I ALWAYS DREAMED IT.
- [SNIFFING]
IT'S THE WAY
I'VE ALWAYS SMELLED IT.
AHH.
- [GULP]
[BOTH MUNCHING
AND CHEWING]
[EATING NOISILY]
- EEW!
THESE AREN'T BURGERS.
- WE CHANGED MANAGEMENT
LAST WEEK.
NOW WE'RE ORGANIC VEGAN.
THOSE ARE PUREED SPROUTS
AND WHEAT GLUTEN.
Both: YUCK!
UCCHH!
- AND THAT'S WHY
THERE HASN'T BEEN
ANYTHING GOOD WRITTEN
SINCE THE 1970s.
- [CHEERING]
- THANK YOU.
OK, QUESTIONS.
- MY NAME IS HOWARD E. ROBERTS,
AND MY FAVORITE WRITER
IS ONE OF OUR PROFESSORS,
AND I WAS WONDERING IF YOU
COULD COMPARE YOUR WORK
TO HIS MASTERPIECE,
"THE SHRIEKING MADNESS
OF CHAR-GAR GOTHA--"
- YOU MEAN H.P. HATECRAFT?
AN INTERESTING SCRIBBLER, YES,
NO DOUBT.
BUT MINOR.
AND THAT'S BEING KIND.
- THAT'S NOT TRUE.
HE'S A BRILLIANT WRITER
WHO UNDERSTANDS
THE DARK CREATURES
OF OTHER DIMENSIONS.
- I PERCEIVE IN YOU,
YOUNG SIR,
ONE WHO HEARS NOTHING
BUT THE SOUND OF THE WIND
BLOWING ACROSS
THE EMPTY DESERT
THAT LIES BETWEEN YOUR EARS.
[STUDENTS LAUGHING]
- HATECRAFT IS, AT BEST,
A LITERARY FRAUD,
A CON MAN.
AT WORST, A DIRT SMEAR
IN THE DIAPER OF LITERATURE.
[STUDENTS LAUGHING]
- [GROANING]
- MR. ELLISON?
- YES, DEAR. I CAN ONLY
SIGN SO FAST, YOU KNOW.
- VELMA DINKLEY, SIR.
I'M A HUGE FAN OF YOUR WORK,
AND THE THEMES YOU EXPLORE IN--
- DINKLEY? NOT BY
ANY HAPPY CHANCE
A RELATION TO CAPE COD DINKLEY,
AN OLD FRIEND OF MINE?
- MY MOTHER.
- OH, HOLY BRADBURY.
YOU MUST GIVE HER
A KISS FOR ME.
AND THANK HER
FOR THE CHICKEN SOUP.
- JINKIES! I WILL!
IT WAS GREAT MEETING YOU.
THANKS SO MUCH.
- MY PLEASURE.
OH, BY THE WAY,
JINKIES IS NOT
ACTUALLY A WORD.
HATECRAFT THIS,
HATECRAFT THAT--
PERHAPS SOMEONE COULD ASK ME
ABOUT MY OWN LATEST WORK
ONCE IN A WHILE.
- [SHRIEK]
UHH...UHH!
- [CHANTING]
- AAH!
- IT SOUNDS LIKE
SOMEONE'S IN TROUBLE.
- HELP!
- HUH?
- HELP! SOMEBODY PLEASE
HELP ME, ALREADY! HELP!
UHH! UHH! AAH! AAH!
AAH!
- I'VE CHANGED MY MIND!
MAYBE THAT FOOD'S
IS NOT SO BAD! [GASP]
- [SHOUTING]
- [ROAR]
[ALL SCREAMING]
- [CHANTING]
- [GROANING]
- MR. ELLISON, ARE YOU OK?
- OK?! I'VE BEEN VIOLATED
BY A FIGMENT OF A FANTASIST'S
FABRICATED FALSEHOOD
FOR THE SOLE FUNCTION
OF FAME AND FORTUNE.
- OH, LIKE,
THAT IS A LOT OF FA..FA...
- REALLY?
IS IT "LIKE" THAT?
WHAT IF, LIKE, LIKE
WERE USED IN, LIKE,
ITS PROPER GRAMMATICAL FORM
AND NOT, LIKE,
AS A CONVERSATIONAL PAUSE,
LIKE EVERY THIRD, LIKE, WORD?
- BOY, WHAT GOT HIM SO UPSET?
- MAYBE HE WOULDN'T
BE SO MAD IF HE SAW THIS.
A COPY OF HATECRAFT'S BOOK,
"CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON:
THE BEAST THAT HATH NO NAME."
- SOMEONE'S READ THIS A LOT.
THERE'S ALL KINDS
OF SENTENCES UNDERLINED.
[SNIFFS]
UCCH. AND IT SMELLS
LIKE OLD CLAM CHOWDER
BEING GARGLED BY A SEAL.
- BUT WHY WOULD A MONSTER
CARRY A BOOK ABOUT HIMSELF
AROUND WITH HIM?
- I WANT TO MEET THIS
PROFESSOR HATECRAFT FOR MYSELF.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
- PROFESSOR HATECRAFT?
[KNOCKING]
- PROFESSOR HATECRAFT?
HELLO?
PROFESSOR HATECRAFT?
YOUR DOOR WAS OPEN.
- WITH ALL THESE BOOKS,
YOU'D THINK THIS GUY
COULD, LIKE, AFFORD A MAID.
- [SCREAMING AND SHOUTING]
- OHH! OHH...
- IT'S JUST A STATUE,
BEEF BRAINS,
OF A CHARACTER FROM ANOTHER ONE
OF HATECRAFT'S BOOKS.
TV: BREAKING NEWS.
THIS JUST IN.
CAMPUS POLICE SAY
THEY HAVE NO LEADS
ON TODAY'S THEFT OF
THE DARROW FAMILY ARCHIVES
FROM THE UNIVERSITY LIBRARY.
- PROFESSOR HATECRAFT?
- OOH! BY THE TENDRILS
OF SHAP-SHAP SUMAGURATH,
YOU FRIGHTENED ME.
- WE'RE SORRY, PROFESSOR.
WE'RE BIG FANS
WHO WANTED TO MEET YOU.
- WELL, NOW'S NOT A GOOD TIME.
IT'S LIKE THE WRATH
OF FUNG FARD HARGENFLOG
HAS DESCENDED UPON ME.
I HOPE I HAVEN'T RELEASED
CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON ON THE WORLD.
- WHAT DO YOU MEAN?
- MY WORK--TRANSLATING
THE DEMON-SUMMONING CHANTS
WRITTEN IN THESE EVIL TOMES,
WHICH MY STUDENT ASSISTANT
ALPHABETIZES FOR ME.
- YOU THINK, LIKE,
EVERYTHING YOU'RE WRITING
IS ACTUALLY HAPPENING?
- DARK FORCES ARE AT WORK
IN THIS VERY HOME,
AND I FEAR I MAY HAVE
INADVERTENTLY OPENED A PORTAL
TO AN ALTERNATE DIMENSION.
- THAT'S BAD, RIGHT?
- STOP! YOU MIGHT ACCIDENTALLY
UNLEASH ANOTHER DEMON.
OH. THAT'S JUST FAN MAIL.
NEVER MIND.
- A LOT OF THESE SEEM TO BE
IN THE SAME HANDWRITING.
- MY FANS ARE VERY DEDICATED.
NOW, IF YOU WILL EXCUSE ME,
I SENSE MESSAGES
FROM ANOTHER UNIVERSE
COMING ON.
- WELL, WHAT DO YOU SAY, GANG?
DO WE STAY TOGETHER AND KEEP
WORKING TO SOLVE THIS MYSTERY?
IS THAT A NO?
[THUNDER]
- WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
THIS PLACE IS VEGAN.
- THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO EAT
FOR, LIKE, MILES.
- YEAH. WE'RE SO HUNGRY,
WE'D EVEN EAT VEGETABLES.
- WHOA...OOH!
[CRASH]
- [PANTING] SORRY.
MY FRIENDS WERE WRESTLING.
- [GRUNTING]
[CRASH]
- MY NEW BROTHERS
ARE GONNA TEACH ME A MOVE
CALLED HAPPY TAPIOCA.
I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS,
BUT APPARENTLY, UH,
I'LL BE BLINDFOLDED
AND SUBMERGED INTO PUDDING.
SEE YA AROUND.
- HA HA! YEAH!
- I CAN'T WAIT
TO GET YOU OUT OF HERE.
- HEY, GOOD JOB.
- AHEM.
- [SNIFF SNIFF]
BLEHH!
- YOU SAID IT, SCOOB.
PLEASE PASS THE SALT.
- AAH!
Both: CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON!
- AAH--
- LIKE, RUN!
- AAH!
- AAH! JUST BECAUSE
I'M LETTING YOU SAVE ME
DOESN'T MEAN I FORGIVE YOU.
All: TAPIOCA! TAPIOCA!
- SO, WHAT CONSTRUCT
OF THE MAN
ARE WE GOING TO GO AFTER
NEXT, ERNESTO?
- DON'T WORRY, COMRADE DAPHNE,
OUR TRUE CALLING
WILL PRESENT ITSELF SOON.
IN THE MEANTIME, PICK SOMETHING
FROM THE LIST OF PROTESTABLES.
IT'S FUN.
- RICE CRACKERS, SCHWARMA,
OLD PERSON SMELL?
CAN YOU EVEN PROTEST THAT?
- I DON'T KNOW,
BUT SOMEONE SHOULD.
- [SHOUTING AND GASPING]
- [CHANTING]
- OHH!
- PROFESSOR HATECRAFT,
YOU HAVE TO RUN!
CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON
IS AT THE CAMPUS BURGER!
WAIT. WERE YOU SPYING ON US?
- YES. I WANTED TO SEE
IF YOU WERE TELLING THE TRUTH,
AND BY THE TALONS
OF FENG SHUI NABISCUS,
YOU WERE!
I HAVE NO CHOICE NOW
BUT TO REVEAL
THE TERRIBLE, DARK TRUTH
ABOUT CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON.
- [ALL GASP]
[THUNDER]
- I KNOW YOU'VE
HEARD THE RUMORS
OF A SIGHTING
ON CAMPUS LAST NIGHT
OF A MONSTER
FROM ONE OF MY NOVELS,
BUT I WANT TO SET
THE RECORD STRAIGHT.
MY WRITINGS, AS MR. ELLISON
SAID THE OTHER DAY,
ARE A FRAUD.
THERE IS NO CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON.
I MADE THE WHOLE THING UP.
- IT CAN'T BE TRUE!
WHO IS FORCING YOU
TO LIE LIKE THIS,
PROFESSOR HATECRAFT?
- THIS IS NOT A LIE.
I AM TELLING THE TRUTH.
I PERPETUATED THE MYTH
TO SELL BOOKS
AND TO GAIN ACCESS
TO THE LUCRATIVE WORLD
OF PLUSHY MONSTER TOYS.
I AM SO SORRY.
- IGNORE HIM!
- WE ARE THE ONES
TELLING THE TRUTH!
MONSTERS DESERVE EQUALITY.
CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON
SHOULD NOT BE SILENCED.
AND HERE'S A SONG
TO TELL YOU WHY.
♪ CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON ♪
♪ THE BEAST THAT HATH NO NAME ♪
♪ HE'S AN OLD ONE ♪
♪ MAYBE LIVE BENEATH THE SEA ♪
♪ HE ROCKS A THOUSAND... ♪
- NOW WHAT DO WE DO?
NO ONE'S LISTENING
TO A WORD WE SAY.
- THERE'S ONLY ONE THING
WE CAN DO--
BUILD A TRAP.
AND I CAN'T DO IT ALONE.
- ♪ MAY LIVE BENEATH THE SEA ♪
- WHAT'S GOING ON?
- OHH!
- [GROWLING]
- UH, I THINK WE MADE OUR POINT.
THE PROTEST IS OVER.
AAH!
- [SHRIEK]
- SO WHAT DO YOU SAY, GANG?
ARE WE GONNA SOLVE
THIS MYSTERY OR NOT?
- [CHANTING]
- AAH!
AAH!
- SOMEBODY SAVE ME!
[THUNDER]
- PROFESSOR HATECRAFT?
- OOH! HELP!
[THUNDER]
- WE'LL NEVER FIND HIM
IF WE DON'T SPLIT UP.
- OK. I GUESS THAT MEANS
WE GO--HUH?
OH, COME ON.
[THUNDER]
- WOW! I CAN'T WAIT
TO BE AN ADULT.
YOU CAN HAVE
SO MUCH COOL STUFF
THAT HAS THAT AWESOME
OLD PERSON SMELL.
- HERE. YOU MIGHT
NEED THIS FOR THE TRAP.
- GREAT FIND, DAPH.
HEY, YOU KNOW, WE MAKE
A PRETTY GOOD TEAM, DON'T WE?
- UH-HUH. IT'S LIKE WE KNOW
EACH OTHER'S THOUGHTS.
- YEAH! HEY, GUESS WHAT
I'M THINKING NOW.
- WELL, ARE YOU
THINKING ABOUT ME?
- HA! GOTCHA! I'M NOT
THINKING ABOUT ANYTHING.
- MY MIND IS A COMPLETE VOID.
GOOD TRY, THOUGH.
- THANKS.
[THUNDER]
- I THOUGHT SHAGGY
WAS RIGHT BEHIND US.
- HUH? YOU WORRIED?
- OH, WHO AM I KIDDING?
IT'S LIKE HE'S A PART OF ME.
EVEN THOUGH
HE LEFT ME FOR YOU.
- I'M SORRY.
- SCOOBY! VELMA! HELP!
- IT'S SHAGGY!
- [WHIMPERING]
SOMETHING JUMPED OFF
THE SHELF AT ME
AND HAD, LIKE, A TENTACLE.
- IT'S NOT A TENTACLE.
IT'S A STRAP
FOR SOMEONE'S BOOK BAG.
- THEY LOOK LIKE STORIES.
LISTEN TO THIS TITLE.
"THE DREADED BEAST
GOO-GOO GAGA."
- [SNIFFS] EEW! YUCK!
THEY'VE GOT THAT SAME SMELL.
IT'S LIKE A BABOON
SMOKING A CIGAR
WHILE BATHING IN A BATH
OF MOLDY TUNA
AND CURDLED RANCH DRESSING.
- HEY! LET ME OUT!
- [GRUNTING]
- AAH!
THANK GOODNESS!
TRAPPED INSIDE WITH
ALL OF HATECRAFT'S LOUSY BOOKS,
IT'S LIKE BEING
IN HIS VERSION
OF THE UNDERWORLD.
- WHO PUT YOU IN HERE?
- THE GUY WITH
ALL THE TENTACLES.
WHAT'S HIS NAME?
- CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON!
STAY AWAY, YOU DEMON!
- THE PROFESSOR!
- [CHANTING]
[THUNDER]
- [SHRIEK]
- HELP! HELP ME!
[SHOUTING]
HELP!
[THUNDER]
- HELP ME! AAH!
- WE'VE GOT TO DISTRACT IT.
- HATECRAFT'S MONSTERS
ARE ONLY SUMMONED BY CHANTING.
FOLLOW ME.
- [CHANTING]
- WHOA! AAH!
- CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON...
[CHANTING]
CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON...
- DON'T CHANT AT IT, HIT IT!
UHH!
- [SHRIEK]
[ALL SCREAMING]
- OHH!
- AAH!
- HELP!
AAH!
[WHIMPERING]
- LIKE, YOU DON'T
HEAR MANY MONSTERS
FROM OTHER DIMENSIONS
SCREAM FOR HELP.
- [HISS]
- THIS IS NO MONSTER.
IT'S HOWARD E. ROBERTS,
HATECRAFT'S STUDENT ASSISTANT
AND BIGGEST FAN.
JUST AS I SUSPECTED.
- SUSPECTED HOW?
- THINK ABOUT IT.
WE FOUND A BOOK
WRITTEN BY HATECRAFT,
WITH SENTENCES UNDERLINED THAT
SMELLED LIKE CHAR-GAR GOTHAKON.
- OF COURSE IT WAS ME.
- SOMEONE HAD TO
DEFEND THE PROFESSOR
AGAINST HIS CRITICS.
AND WHAT BETTER WAY
THAN TO DRESS
AS HIS GREATEST CREATION?
FORTUNATELY,
I'D TAKEN A CLASS
IN THE MILITARY APPLICATION
OF SONIC SHRIEK TECHNOLOGY
AT THE LEARNING ANNEX.
ALTHOUGH, IN RETROSPECT,
IT MIGHT NOT HAVE BEEN
A GOOD IDEA
TO GLUE REAL OCTOPUS LEGS
TO MY FACE.
All: AH, SO THAT WAS THE SMELL!
- BUT WHEN HATECRAFT
ADMITTED HE MADE IT UP?
- THAT'S WHEN HE HAD TO FALL.
AND HE WOULD HAVE, TOO,
IF IT WEREN'T FOR
THE DARK ELDER FORCES
CONSPIRING IN THE INKY
BLACK OF TIME MOST FOUL!
OH. AND YOU MEDDLING KIDS.
[INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO]
[SIREN]
- H.P., ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?
- HARLAN. YES.
JUST AN OVEREAGER FAN
WHO GOT CARRIED AWAY.
- FANS. IMBECILES FIT ONLY
TO BE GNAWED BY RABID RATS.
- YES. SOMEONE
COULD WRITE A BOOK.
- HOW ABOUT,
"A BOY AND HIS FANS,"
BY HARLAN ELLISON
AND H.P. HATECRAFT?
- I WAS THINKING SOMETHING
MORE ALONG THE LINES OF,
"SHAVU-RA HATAFAR,
THE FAN THAT HAD NO NAME."
- EXCEPT, UH,
YOU JUST NAMED IT.
- DON'T START WITH ME,
ELLISON.
- YOU KNOW, I'M GLAD
WE DON'T HAVE TO GO
TO COLLEGE JUST YET.
- YEAH. IT'LL BE GOOD
TO GET HOME
AND BACK TO SOLVING MYSTERIES.
- AS A TEAM?
- ABSOLUTELY.
THE WAY IT SHOULD BE.
[ALL GASP] HUH?
- DARROW UNIVERSITY LIBRARY
DARROW FAMILY ARCHIVES?
WAIT. AREN'T THOSE THE ARCHIVES
THE NEWS SAID WERE STOLEN?
- MR. E! HUH. OPEN IT.
- OOH. CAREFULLY.
- IF THE FIRST MYSTERY INC.
HAD WHAT'S INSIDE THIS TRUNK,
MAYBE THEY NEVER WOULD HAVE
VANISHED IN THE FIRST PLACE.
- WOW!
THIS LOOKS LIKE THE ENTIRE
HISTORY OF CRYSTAL COVE.
- GANG, I THINK ONE MYSTERY
JUST TURNED INTO TWO.
- HMM.
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