[BATS SQUEAKING]
- ARE YOU SURE
THIS IS THE WAY?
- MY CALCULATIONS DON'T LIE.
WHY ARE WE STOPPING?
- BECAUSE OF THAT.
- THE PLANOSPHERIC DISC.
- UHH!
- OW!
WHAT GIVES, BIRD?
- I WAS TRYING
TO SAVE YOUR LIFE.
- DING DONG, DADDY-O.
BOOBY TRAPPED.
- JUDY, IF I MAY BORROW
YOUR LOCKET.
[GRUNTS]
I DON'T UNDERSTAND.
THERE ARE 6 PIECES.
WHERE ARE THE OTHER 5?
- MAYBE THEY'RE UNDERNEATH.
[RUMBLING]
- A SECOND BOOBY TRAP!
RUN!
- WHOA!
- [GASPS]
- GOOD JOB, JUDY.
NOW ALL WE NEED IS
THE OTHER 5 PIECES
AND THE TREASURE IS--
- MINE.
- YOU?
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- SCOOBY-DOOBY-DOO!
- VELMA, IT'S LATE.
ENOUGH TYPING.
I THOUGHT FOR A SECOND
HER POLTERGEIST WAS BACK.
- SORRY, MOM.
JUST FINISHING VLOGGING.
- HUH?
EH?
[ELECTRICITY CRACKLING]
[BEEPING]
- DAD, I'M GOING TO BED NOW.
DO YOU NEED ANYTHING?
DAD?
YOU MISS HER, DON'T YOU?
- DANGLING DONUT SHRIMP,
FRED.
DON'T STARTLE ME LIKE THAT.
I COULD HAVE BEEN ARMED.
- SORRY. I JUST WANTED
TO SAY GOOD NIGHT.
- OH, I'M SORRY, FRED.
I SHOULDN'T HAVE
SNAPPED AT YOU.
DESPITE YOUR OBSESSION
WITH YOUR GOOFY LITTLE
MYSTERY CLUB,
I DO LOVE YOU, SON.
I HOPE YOU KNOW THAT.
- I DO.
[BEEPING]
- FRED.
WE WERE GETTING WORRIED.
- LIKE, WHERE'S
THE MYSTERY MACHINE?
- YEAH.
- I LEFT IT AT HOME
IN CASE MY DAD WOKE UP.
I'M STILL NOT HAPPY
ABOUT ALL OF THIS.
- WE'RE JUST GOING TO CHECK OUT
HIS OFFICE.
- FINE. BUT I KNOW HE'S
NOT INVOLVED IN
THE CURSED TREASURE
OR THE PLANOSPHERIC DISC,
NO MATTER WHAT PERICLES SAYS.
- IF YOU ASK ME, WE SHOULD BE
INVESTIGATING ANGEL.
SHE'S THE ONE THAT'S BEEN
HIDING SECRETS.
- SUBTLE.
I THOUGHT WE WERE OVER THIS.
- LIKE, YOU DID CHOOSE
ANGEL OVER US.
- OH, REALLY?
LIKE HOW YOU CHOSE SCOOBY
OVER ME?
- HMM?
- ENOUGH. LET'S JUST
GET THIS DONE.
- DON'T WORRY.
PRETTY SOON WE'LL
ANNOUNCE OUR ENGAGEMENT
AND ALL THIS FRICTION
WITH THE GANG AND YOUR DAD
WILL BE OVER.
- OK, GANG, FAN OUT.
WE'RE LOOKING FOR...
WELL, I'M NOT SURE.
SOMETHING.
- HUH?
[CLANK]
- WHOA!
[ALL GRUNT]
- [GASPS]
- WHAT THE?
- GUYS, I THINK
I FOUND SOMETHING.
- LIKE, DUDES, THAT THING
KIND OF LOOKS LIKE
OUR DISC PIECE.
- THIS MUST BE THE SCROLL
ANGEL MENTIONED,
THE ONE FOUND
IN THE SPANISH CHURCH.
- AND LOOK AT THIS.
IT'S A COPY OF THE PIECE
THE MAYOR HAD,
THE ONE PERICLES STOLE.
- I'M SURE THERE'S A REASON
MY DAD HAS THIS.
[RUMBLING, ALL GASP]
All: HUH?
HUH?
- [GROWLING]
- ZOINKS!
HE'S SOME KIND OF
GRAVEYARD GHOUL.
- ME PREFER FREAK.
FREAK OF CRYSTAL COVE.
- THAT'S THE THING
THAT ATTACKED THE ORIGINAL
MYSTERY INCORPORATED.
RUN!
- [CACKLING]
- UHH!
- COME ON, LET'S GET
OUT OF HERE BEFORE--
- SOMEONE CATCHES YOU.
HO HO HO HO,
ARE YOU IN TROUBLE AGAIN.
- THEY ARE OUT OF CONTROL.
- CLEARLY THERE IS
NO PARENTING AT HOME.
- WELL, SOMEONE
IS GIVING THEM MONEY
TO LEAD THIS LIFESTYLE.
THEY DON'T WORK.
- PERHAPS A GOOD SAGE BURNING
WOULD CLEAR THE AIR.
- NO ONE WANTS
THAT SINK, HIPPIE.
SHERIFF, I DEMAND
YOU LET OUR CHILDREN GO.
- YOUR CHILDREN ARE FELONS.
VICIOUS REPEAT OFFENDERS.
VICIOUS!
RIGHT, MAYOR?
- LET THEM GO.
I'M NOT PRESSING CHARGES.
- OHH. REALLY?
- DAD, I'M SORRY.
WE JUST--
- I-I-I-I CAN'T HEAR YOU.
MY EARS ARE TOO CLOGGED
WITH DISAPPOINTMENT.
- YOU ARE FORBIDDEN
TO SEE THE JONES BOY
EVER AGAIN.
- WHAT? MOM, DAD,
YOU CAN'T DO THAT.
JUST LISTEN FOR A SECOND.
FRED AND I ARE ENGAGED.
- OH, MY.
All: YOU'RE WHAT?
- ENGAGED.
SO YOU CAN'T SPLIT US APART.
RIGHT, FRED? FRED?
- WHAT?
OH. UH, RIGHT.
I LOVE DAPHNE.
SHE'S THE MOST IMPORTANT
THING IN MY LIFE.
BESIDES THE GANG,
MYSTERY SOLVING, TRAPS, MY DAD.
TRUTHFULLY,
IT'S A 5-WAY TIE.
- UGH!
WE'RE GETTING MARRIED
AS SOON AS WE GRADUATE.
- OH!
- OOF.
- THIS IS YOUR FAULT.
MYSTERY INCORPORATED IS OVER.
- FRED!
- DAPHNE!
- FREDDY. FREDDY.
- NO. NO.
SHAGGY, SCOOBY, GUARD
THE DISC PIECE IN YOUR ROOM.
VELMA.
- ALREADY ON IT.
- BABY, WE GOT A PROBLEM.
- COULD WE PLEASE HAVE
ONE GOOD NIGHT SNACK?
- THEY'RE OUT OF CONTROL,
COLTON.
I THINK IT'S TIME TO CONSIDER
THE NUCLEAR OPTION.
- WHOA. NO GOOD NIGHT SNACK?
THEY'RE MAD.
- I'LL SAY.
LIKE, I SURE HOPE
I REMEMBERED
TO STOCK THE BACK-UP FRIDGE.
UHH!
PHEW.
OOH HOO.
WHAT A RELIEF.
YEP. [SIGHS]
- AT LEAST THE DISC IS SAFE.
- MINE!
- [STUTTERING]
SHAGGY.
- GIVE.
- [STAMMERING]
LIKE, NO PROBLEM.
- NO WAY.
- SORRY, MOM AND DAD.
WE'LL EXPLAIN LATER.
AAH!
[BOTH PANTING]
- YIKES!
- GET IN THIS CAR
IF YOU WANT TO LIVE.
- HUH?
- YOU HAD NO RIGHT
TO BRING US HERE.
- I BROUGHT YOU HERE
TO PROTECT YOU.
- YEAH. WHERE HAVE I
HEARD THAT BEFORE?
- SHAGGY? SCOOBY?
ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?
- YEAH. THANKS TO HIM.
All: ED MACHINE?
- WHAT HAPPENED?
- THE FREAK ATTACKED THEM
AT THEIR HOME.
- HE'S GETTING
MORE DESPERATE.
- I'LL TELL MR. E
THEY'RE SAFE.
THE REST IS UP TO YOU.
- I THOUGHT YOU TOLD US
YOU WEREN'T WORKING
WITH MR. E ANYMORE.
- WHEN THE NEEDLE'S
IN THE RED, BABY,
SOMETIMES YOU GOT TO DANCE
THE DEVIL'S JIG.
NOW, I KNOW YOU KIDS
DON'T EXACTLY TRUST ME,
BUT E AND ME ARE
THE ONLY ONES IN THIS TOWN
THAT HAVE DEALT WITH
THIS FREAK CAT BEFORE.
SO, TRUCE?
GOOD.
NOW, I'VE GOT
FOOD AND BLANKETS.
SHOULD BE ENOUGH
FOR A FEW DAYS. AND--
- SORRY, ANGEL.
THE ADULTS IN THIS TOWN
HAVE DONE ENOUGH HARM.
WE'RE GONNA FINISH
THIS ONE ON OUR OWN.
- PLEASE, YOU HAVE TO
BELIEVE ME.
THE CURSE WILL DESTROY YOU
JUST LIKE IT
DESTROYED MY FRIENDS.
- SHAG, SCOOB,
DO YOU HAVE THE PIECE?
- YEAH, FRED, BUT--
- WHAT ABOUT
THE SCROLL, VELMA?
- RIGHT HERE.
- FRED, WHERE ARE WE GOING?
[PHONE BEEPING]
- COME ON, ED.
PICK UP.
[LINE RINGS]
PICK UP.
- HELLO, ED MACHINE.
- WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
- I'D LIKE YOU TO DELIVER
A MESSAGE TO RICKY.
- OR SHOULD I CALL HIM MR. E?
- SAY WHAT YOU WANT
TO SAY PERICLES,
THEN GET OUT OF MY HOUSE.
- HA HA HA!
DEAR ED, YOU MISUNDERSTAND.
I DON'T WANT
TO SAY ANYTHING.
- [GRUNTING
AND SCREAMING]
- THIS IS WHERE
THE MYSTERY STARTED, GANG.
AND TONIGHT,
THIS IS WHERE IT ENDS.
- SO, FRED AND DAPHNE.
ARE WE GONNA TALK ABOUT
THIS ENGAGEMENT THING?
- LIKE, YEAH.
WHEN WERE YOU PLANNING
ON TELLING US?
- PLEASE. LOOK HOW LONG
YOU TWO WERE KEEPING
YOUR RELATIONSHIP SECRET.
- WELL, AREN'T YOU
A LITTLE YOUNG?
- SO WHAT'S THE PLAN, FRED?
- WE REPEL DOWN
INTO THE CAVES
AND RETRACE THE ORIGINAL
MYSTERY INCORPORATED STEPS.
VELMA, HOW ARE YOU COMING
ALONG WITH DECIPHERING
THE PLANOSPHERIC DISC?
- IN A WORD--LOUSY.
BUT I'VE GOT A THEORY.
WHERE'S THE SCROLL?
- IT'S IN MY TRAP BAG.
DAPHNE?
- FRED, IS THIS THE PICTURE
OF YOUR MOM FROM YOUR HOUSE?
WHY DO YOU--
- WE'RE HERE.
[WATER DRIPPING]
- [SNIFFING]
PEE-YOU.
THESE CAVES STINK.
- LIKE, YEAH.
THAT IS SOME FISHY PERFUME.
- HMM. SEAWATER.
THESE CAVES PROBABLY FEED
RIGHT TO THE OCEAN.
OK, VELMA, YOU'RE UP.
- BY MOVING THE 6 PIECES OF
THE PLANOSPHERIC DISC AROUND,
YOU CAN PINPOINT ANY LOCATION
IN THE WORLD,
BUT PERICLES SOMEHOW
DECIPHERED THE LOCATION
WITHOUT ANY PIECES.
THAT GOT ME THINKING.
MAYBE THESE NUMBERS
ON THE SCROLL
WERE WRITTEN BY PERICLES.
- OF COURSE, COORDINATES.
BUT WHICH IS THE RIGHT ONE?
- THAT'S WHERE MY THEORY
COMES IN.
- IF I'M RIGHT,
SHINING LIGHT DOWN
THROUGH THE PIECES
AS THEY MOVE
SHOULD REVEAL COORDINATES
THAT MATCH ONE OF
PERICLES' CALCULATIONS.
- OOH.
- SEE IF ANY OF THOSE NUMBERS
MATCH THE NUMBERS ON THE SCROLL.
- I FOUND IT.
I FOUND IT.
- GOOD JOB, SCOOBY.
NOW PLUG THOSE COORDINATES
INTO MY GPS.
[RAPID BEEPING]
- EMPTY.
[RUMBLING]
- [CACKLING]
- IT'S THE FREAK!
- SORRY TO DISAPPOINT.
- PROFESSOR PERICLES?
HOW DID YOU?
- TRACK ON THE MYSTERY MACHINE.
ISN'T THIS COZY--
US, ALONE, NO ONE
TO WATCH OVER YOU
OR YOUR PIECE OF THE DISC.
- WHY DO YOU WANT
THE DISC SO BAD?
- THEY LEAD TO A TREASURE
BEYOND CALCULATION, DEAR SCOOBY.
A TREASURE MANY HAVE DIED
TRYING TO FIND.
- WE'RE NOT SCARED OF YOU.
- YES, WE ARE. OW.
- CHILDREN, THERE'S
NOTHING TO FEAR.
- [ROAR]
- YOU! UHH!
- PIECE! MINE!
- AAH! OHH!
HE'S GOT THE PIECE.
STOP HIM!
- TIME TO DO SOME TRAPPIN'
OLD-SCHOOL STYLE.
[RUMBLING]
- FREDDY?
[ALL SCREAMING]
[ALL GASPING AND COUGHING]
- LIKE, LET'S NOT
DO THAT AGAIN. EVER.
- LOOK, THE FREAK.
- FRED!
WAIT!
- [PANTING]
- GOT YOU.
- [GRUNTING]
- UHH!
[ROCKS CRUMBLING]
- LIKE, FREDDY, BUDDY,
GET OUT OF THERE.
- HELP!
HUH?
[GRUNTING]
- FREEZE, FREAKO.
- FRED, YOU'RE ALL RIGHT.
- WHAT HAVE YOU KIDS
DONE NOW?
FIRST I GET A HYSTERICAL CALL
FROM THE ROGERS
SAYING SCOOBY AND SHAGGY
JUMPED OUT THE WINDOW
DURING STILL LIFE NIGHT.
AND THEN OTHER PARENTS
START PHONING,
SAYING THAT THEIR KIDS
HAVE DISAPPEARED.
AND THEN ANGEL CALLS ME
ALL FRANTIC ABOUT--
WHO IS THIS GUY?
- I'LL TELL YOU
WHO HE IS, SHERIFF.
THE FREAK OF CRYSTAL COVE
IS MY FATHER.
All: MAYOR JONES?
- [GASPS]
- HOW DID YOU KNOW?
- WHEN I FOUND OUT
BOTH PICTURES OF MY MOTHER
WERE JUST CUT-OUTS
FROM A MAGAZINE,
I CHECKED THE DATES
ON THE BACK.
IT WAS THE SAME DAY
I WAS BORN,
OR WHAT YOU SAID WAS
THE SAME DAY I WAS BORN.
STILL, I WASN'T SURE.
NOT UNTIL NOW.
WHY?
- WHY DO YOU THINK?
BECAUSE OF THE CURSE.
FOR YEARS I'D HEARD
ABOUT THE CURSE
AND THE SUPPOSED
HAUNTED TREASURE.
THAT WAS THE REASON
I CAME TO CRYSTAL COVE.
I'D BEEN ACCEPTED TO
DARROW UNIVERSITY'S
HISTORY DEPARTMENT,
WHICH GAVE ME ACCESS
TO THE TOWN ARCHIVES.
WHEN I FOUND THE STORY
ABOUT THE CONQUISTADORS
THAT DISAPPEARED,
I DECIDED TO DISGUISE MYSELF
AND BEGIN MY SEARCH
FOR THE PLANOSPHERIC DISC.
SADLY, I FOUND NOTHING.
UNTIL MYSTERY INCORPORATED
WALKED INTO THE LIBRARY
SEEKING ADVICE.
THEY HAD NO IDEA
WHAT THEY'D FOUND.
WELL, THAT WASN'T TRUE.
ACTUALLY, THEIR MASCOT KNEW.
FOR ACCESS TO MY KNOWLEDGE,
PERICLES WAS WILLING
TO BETRAY HIS FRIENDS.
WE CONCOCTED A SCHEME
TO BLACKMAIL THE KIDS
INTO LEAVING TOWN
BY THREATENING THEM
WITH FABRICATED DOCUMENTS
IMPLICATING THEIR PARENTS
IN VARIOUS CRIMES.
THEY WERE UNAWARE
OF MY TRUE IDENTITY,
BUT I STILL HAD
ONE LOOSE END.
PERICLES HAD TO GO.
I PLACED AN ANONYMOUS CALL
TO THE POLICE
IMPLICATING HIM IN
THE KIDS' DISAPPEARANCE.
BY THE TIME PERICLES WOKE,
HE WAS ALREADY IN CUSTODY.
HE WAS SENTENCED TO SPEND
THE REST OF HIS
MISERABLE PARROT LIFE
WHERE HE BELONGED--
IN A CAGE.
BECOMING MAYOR ALLOWED ME
TO CONTINUE MY SEARCH
FOR THE REMAINING PIECES.
AND I WOULD HAVE
FOUND THEM, TOO,
IF IT WEREN'T FOR YOU,
MY MEDDLING...FRED.
- THAT STILL DOESN'T EXPLAIN
WHAT HAPPENED TO MY MOTHER.
I WANT TO KNOW
WHERE SHE IS.
- THE TRUTH IS,
I DON'T KNOW.
I ASSUME SHE'S STILL
WITH BRAD CHILES.
- WAIT, ARE YOU SAYING
THAT JUDY REEVES
IS FRED'S MOTHER?
BUT THAT WOULD MEAN--
- BRAD CHILES
IS YOUR REAL FATHER.
- [GASPS]
- 2 YEARS AFTER THEY LEFT,
BRAD TRIED TO RETURN
TO CRYSTAL COVE.
BY THAT TIME,
HE AND JUDY HAD MARRIED
AND SHE'D GIVEN BIRTH
TO A BABY BOY.
I HAD TO STOP BRAD.
I TOOK YOU AND TOLD HIM
YOU'D BE SAFE...
AS LONG AS THEY NEVER
RETURNED AGAIN.
- ALL THIS FOR A TREASURE
NO ONE'S EVEN SURE EXISTS?
WHERE'S THE PIECE?
- FRED, YOU'RE STILL MY SON.
I RAISED YOU.
- YOU USED ME.
WHERE'D YOU HIDE IT?
IN YOUR POCKET?
- IT'S GONE?
WE HAVE TO FIND IT.
THAT PIECE IS PRICELESS.
FRED. UHH.
FRED!
- [SOBBING]
TELL ME THIS ISN'T TRUE.
- FRED, I'M SORRY.
YOU'LL GET THROUGH THIS.
- MY WHOLE LIFE
HAS BEEN A LIE, DAPHNE.
I HAVE PARENTS
I'VE NEVER KNOWN.
- WE'LL FIND THEM.
TOGETHER.
- NO. I NEED TO DO THIS
ON MY OWN.
I'M SORRY, DAPHNE,
THE ENGAGEMENT IS OFF.
I'M LEAVING CRYSTAL COVE,
AND I'M LEAVING TONIGHT.
- BUT WHAT ABOUT US?
MYSTERY INCORPORATED?
- MYSTERY INCORPORATED
IS DEAD.
- SHAGGY, SCOOBY,
DO SOMETHING.
- FREDDY.
OH, MOM, DAD.
LIKE, WHAT GIVES?
- NORVILLE, YOUR FATHER
AND I HAVE GIVEN THIS
A LOT OF THOUGHT,
AND WE FEEL IT BEST
YOU GO AWAY FOR A WHILE.
- WHAT? GO AWAY?
LIKE, WHERE?
- FARMSDALE MILITARY ACADEMY.
- AND DON'T WORRY
ABOUT SCOOBY.
WE FOUND HIM A NICE FARM
TO LIVE ON.
- FARM?
- HUH?
- [SOBBING]
- IT'LL BE OK, DAPH.
FRED WILL COME BACK.
- DIDN'T YOU HEAR HIM?
MYSTERY INCORPORATED IS DEAD.
IF YOU HAD JUST TOLD US
ABOUT ANGEL SOONER,
THIS NEVER
WOULD HAVE HAPPENED.
- WELL, LIKE, DUDES,
I CAN'T GO TO MILITARY SCHOOL.
I'M AN EATER,
NOT A FIGHTER.
- [WHIMPERS]
- WHAT AN AMUSING
TURN OF EVENTS.
- AYE!
PERICLES.
- DON'T BE AFRAID, SCOOBY.
I'VE NO REASON TO HURT YOU.
I HAVE WHAT I CAME FOR.
[CHUCKLES]
- THE MAYOR'S PIECE.
YOU HAVE IT.
- 2 DOWN, 4 TO GO.
UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN.
AUF WIEDERSEHEN, SCOOBY-DOO.
HA HA HA!
- I'LL GET THE GANG
BACK TOGETHER, PERICLES.
WE'LL BE COMING FOR YOU,
OR MY NAME ISN'T
SCOOBY-DOOBY-DOO.
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