[instrumental music]
(female narrator)
Previously on
"Mystery Incorporated.."
My real name
isn't Angel Dynamite.
It's Cassidy Williams.
'I'm one
of the original members'
'of Mystery Incorporated
that disappeared.'
You've been lying to us
from the beginning.
(Cassidy)
'I just wanna say,
I know you're mad at me'
and I don't blame you.
If I can help--
No way,
Angel Cassidy Dynamite Williams
or w-w-whatever
your name is!
(Cassidy)
'Listen up, boppers.'
Evil resides
in Crystal Cove.
'Watch out for any foul play'
'especially of
the feathered kind.'
If we are to continue
she will need to be silenced..
...forever!
[intense music]
(Cassidy)
That's why I'm here
to tell you the truth.
There aren't any real ghosts
in Crystal Cove.
It's like
the open-all-hours gym
it just isn't open all hours.
And that's just the tip
of the false-berg.
Give me time
and I will tell you
everything I know
about Crystal Cove.
Enough to blow your mind.
[explosion]
[Cassidy gasps]
[dramatic music]
[whirring]
You just made a big mistake.
Hyah!
[discs clinking]
crash
thunk
clank
[grunts]
[glass shattering]
Hee-yah!
Don't think you can come
in my house and make a mess.
[speaking in foreign language]
Well, what..
[speaking foreign language]
boom
[music continues]
[engine revving]
[theme music]
♪ Scooby dooby doo ♪♪
[indistinct chattering on radio]
Do you know what caused
the explosion?
Faulty wiring.
Works for me.
Wrap it up, boys,
We're heading out.
That's it?
Faulty wiring?
Y-you're not even
going to investigate?
Faulty wiring is
a win-win-win situation.
Minimal paperwork for me
insurance money
for the station
and a new public pool
for the town.
A public pool?
What do you mean?
Case closed.
Van ghoul movie at my house?
I'll get my smoker.
[engine revving]
[tires screech]
Cassidy! We heard
about the explosion
- Are you hurt?
- We brought ointment.
[gun cocks]
She hates ointment!
Hit the dirt!
[dramatic music]
boom
crackle
thud
Cassidy, what's going on?
Start with
why there's a World War II-era
'robot on the ground.'
We can't talk here.
[intense music]
Like, dude, why were you
attacked by a robot?
Actually, I've been attacked
by six robots.
It started last week
and it's getting worse.
I would have told you sooner,
but...you all don't trust me.
With good reason,
you lied to us.
I hear you
but I've changed.
Ask me anything
and I will tell you the truth.
Okay, what's the story
with you and Mr. E?
Why did you help him?
It's, um...complicated.
[Daphne sighs]
Wrong answer.
[whirring]
Hold on, gang.
Check this out.
Interesting.
This is
a Lassiter Gringol mollusk.
Looks like a snail. Yuck!
It is a snail, Scooby,
a rare sea snail
whose picky mollusk diet
restricts it
to a deep Costa marine trench
'located right off
Crystal Cove.'
These robots must have
an underwater origin
in that trench.
Ah!
[all gasps]
[speaking in foreign language]
thunk
Go back to the deep
where you came from
you scurvy tin fish!
You rusty scalawags
are worse than sea lions!
Sorry about that, kids.
Free brine and cuttlefish
on the house.
Gang, we need
to get to that trench.
And I know someone
who can get us there.
[intense music]
[instrumental music]
Everyone, this is Tom and Tub.
Sorry we're late, Tub couldn't
fit into his wet suit.
It's not me!
It's the suit!
[seal barking]
Like, little dudes
why are you talking so loud?
Loud? Oh, our ears
are probably clogged.
Sorry, we spend
so much time in the water
we forgot about that.
Hang on!
thump thump thump
There! Is that better?
Uh...no.
Yay! It worked!
Thanks, guys.
This is a big favor.
Especially since
it's past your bedtime.
Are you kidding?
We'd do anything
for our favorite babysitter.
Except give up pie.
Right, Tub?
Aw, lay off!
Pie's delicious.
[seal barking]
Aw, Scooby won't hurt you.
Will you, Scooby?
[seal barking]
[laughs]
Like, you hear that, Scoob?
Looks like you're not
the only Scoob!
Scooby Dooby, two?
[gulps]
[seal barking]
Technically that was
Scooby's doggy bag
so, like,
it's as much his as yours.
Those are your deep sea
diving experts, Daphne?
Some weird kids
you baby-sit.
Those weird kids
are the sons
of Doctor Paul Williams
and Captain Michael Murphy.
The Simon and Garfunkel
of marine biology? No way!
So you guys sure
that you can get us
all the way down
to that trench?
No problem, that's where
the undersea town is.
Wait. Hold the phone!
There's an undersea town?
Sure, we used to go
all the time
until those German robots
ruined it.
Dumb old robots!
But how are
we gonna get there?
We'll take Moby!
[whistling]
[instrumental music]
[all gasps]
Relax, it's just Moby-Dick,
our sub.
Get to know your air tank,
if Moby loses power
and we have to bail,
you can't breathe water.
Trust me, we've tried.
Like, isn't it
too dark to dive?
How can we see anything
if we can't see anything?
[gasps]
Oh, okay.
Like, that's better.
S-S-S-Shaggy!
[screams]
Go no further!
There is nothing for you
beneath the waves
except...doom!
Travel below those waters
and you shall never see
your home again.
Well, the ocean's a dead end.
- Yeah! Like, dry land it is.
- Are you kidding?
That weird ghost head
just rolled out the welcome mat.
We're gonna need
all the air we can carry.
[cylinders clanking]
thud
[instrumental music]
[Moby whirring]
[laughs]
Like, did you see that, Scoob?
Yeah, close one.
Um, I was
talkin' to Scooby.
I'm Scooby.
No, he's Scooby.
[barking]
But then, who am I?
Like, you're Scooby too.
You're just, uh...old Scooby.
What! Old?
I am not old.
[instrumental music]
I always thought
you two made a great couple.
That was all in the past.
The heart wants
what the heart wants.
Don't remember that too late.
You'll regret it.
What are you
trying to say, Cassidy?
[both gasps]
[sirens wailing]
What is that?
We're just entering
the midnight zone.
That's where we're so deep,
we're in total darkness.
Here, watch this!
[clicks]
Hey, where'd everything go?
Oh, it's still out there,
we just can't see it.
Pretty neat, huh?
Okay, but
we don't want to crash
so we better turn
the lights back on.
Hands off, dude!
No one touches
the buttons but us.
- Fine, but--
- No buts!
Our sub!
Are we clear?
- Listen you little--
- Unh-unh. Okay, guys.
That's a time out,
until you can act your age.
Yeah, you too need a--
That's a time out
for you too, Fred.
Lights on, Tub.
(all)
Whoa! A giant squid!
Ah, no big deal.
[crackling]
[instrumental music]
There it is,
the undersea town.
Wait, is that..
'I think that's
the lost town of missionaries'
'that disappeared
about 300 years ago.'
When did you guys find this?
I don't know,
a while ago.
Never ran into
any missionaries though.
- Just robots.
- Dumb old German robots!
Some say
the missionaries' disappearance
was the beginning
of the curse of Crystal Cove.
Like, robots and curses?
[whimpers]
No, thanks!
Which button takes us home?
Forget it, guys
my mystery sense
is totally tingling.
We gotta take a closer look
at that town right now.
[cylinders clanking]
[dramatic music]
[whirring]
Jeepers, Fred,
look at all those holes.
Yeah, looks like
somebody's been digging.
[music continues]
I think we just found out
where the missionaries went.
Yeah, out for seafood.
Like, ha-ha, it's a shame
they finished dinner.
Shaggy, the food would be
300 years old.
Mm! Let's check
the cupboards.
Pickled eggs!
Pickled ham hocks!
Pickled..
Huh?
(both)
Kriegstaufen bots!
Swim!
boom
[intense music]
We can't out-swim them.
They're too fast!
Tom! Tub!
We need help!
Mmm!
Ah!
bang
[music continues]
beep
[whirring]
[gasping]
Ooh.
Whoa!
Hang on!
Moby's going down!
[crashes]
Huh?
[all grunting]
[rumbling]
[buzzing]
[music continues]
Huh?
[screaming]
[crashes]
Moby's messed up
and venting oxygen!
We need a place to lie low
and make repairs.
Like, how about that place?
[dramatic music]
How fast can you fix Moby?
You did not heed my warning!
Now the sea will make you pay
with your lives!
splash splash splash
[intense music]
Fred, this is a trap!
I know!
A really good one too.
I think I'm tingling again.
[slap]
No tingling, focus, Fred.
- What do we do?
- Oh, right. Uh, let's see.
Looks like an early version
of the Heinrich Aquabox so..
...a release valve
should be right..
[inhales]
[music continues]
Where's Fred?
Fred? Fred!
[inhales]
Mm!
[whirring]
[panting]
Fred one, Trap zero.
Fred, you're alright, I..
Don't ever scare me
like that again.
Let's move before
uberhead shows up again.
Tom? Tub? Are you going to be
okay here alone?
Sure!
Our dads once left us alone
on a reef for two weeks!
We sucked on sea urchins
for nourishment.
We've got ocean skills!
Like, it looks like
those robots
'are mining for something.'
(Fred)
'Quiet, Shaggy..'
[indistinct muttering]
[whirring]
[intense music]
clang
Well, I guess we know
where Kriegstaufen bots
come from now.
[machines whirring]
So you still live.
Well, I promise you,
the sea is more forgiving
than...my robots!
[screaming]
[music continues]
[whirring]
[screams]
Ah! Unh!
[whirring]
Like, those parts want
to turn us into parts!
Aah!
Forget about the parts.
I'm worried
about the whole robots.
Come on!
[sighs]
[gasps]
[instrumental music]
(Velma)
What the..
[snoring]
You said it, sister.
[whimpering]
clank
[yawning]
Go! Baby robots
are still robots.
Right. They're just cuter.
What?
[whirring]
[robot screaming]
[all screaming]
bang
There is no escape!
[intense music]
Look. The control room.
I bet the head zeppelin
that's been shadowing us
is behind that door
attached to a body.
clank
There she is!
It's over, Miss October Pest.
Call off the bots.
[gasps]
Like, that is worse
than robots.
Nabiru!
Did that thing just whisper?
I heard it, too.
It sounded like--
Nabiru.
You think that was her name?
No, her name was
Frau Abigail Gluck.
'She was part of the
Benevolent Lodge of Mystery'
'the mystery-solving gang formed
by Burlington in the 1880s.'
And when I got back
from the Burlington library
Someone had painted a picture
of another mystery-solving group
on my wall...the Darrow family.
Including us and the original
Mystery, Incorporated
That makes four groups.
My guess?
There's more.
Almost as if...this has all
happened before.
Exactly right,
Mystery, Incorporated.
(all)
'Professor Pericles?'
Ah, lovely.
I see you have met
what's left of Frau Gluck.
I met Frau Gluck
in Bavaria in the 1930s.
'She discovered
the missionaries possessed'
'the fifth and the sixth pieces
of the planospheric disc.'
'She built this lab
and a host of robots'
'to aid her search
for the pieces.'
I finally found this lab
and continued the Frau's work
building a legion
of her Kriegstaufen robots
to retrieve the pieces for me.
My holographic masquerade
as Frau Gluck
bought my bots
all the time they needed.
And I would have gotten away
with eliminating Cassidy
'if it weren't
for you meddling kids.'
'Now that I have
everything I need'
I can dispose
of this place
and all of you
at the same time.
Farewell...darling Kinder.
Farewell.
[intense music]
Aah!
Time to go.
Ha!
[screaming]
[grunting]
(female #1)
'Self destruct in 10 seconds
and counting.'
[siren wailing]
We can't make it to Moby.
We've got to try.
(female #1)
'Sechs..'
'Funf...vier...drei'
'Zwei...eins'
smash
(all)
Whoa!
- Look out!
- Oof!
[grunting]
Thanks, Scoob.
Don't mention it.
[music continues]
- We're leaving now!
- I wish! Moby's stuck!
The only way we can leave
is if someone stays behind
and keeps the doors open
with this
manual override lever!
I'll do it.
No.
I'll be right behind you.
Trust me,
I'm a fast swimmer.
[music continues]
Go! I'll be fine.
Go!
What we were
talking about before
about regret...you weren't
talking about me and Fred.
You were talking about
you and Mr. E.
You loved him once,
didn't you?
What E. and I had,
we lost a long time ago.
Don't make
the same mistake I did.
Now, go!
[footsteps approaching]
[music continues]
[grunting]
boom boom
[rumbling]
[dramatic music]
- Do you see her?
- Don't worry.
She's here somewhere.
[seal barking]
Look, gang,
he's holding something.
[gasps]
Oh, no!
- No, Fred.
- Easy, Daphne.
I'm sure she got out,
right, guys?
Like, yeah...definitely.
She saved us.
I guess maybe we were wrong
about Cassidy.
[Daphne sobbing]
[mellow music]
[theme music]