- PREVIOUSLY ON
"MYSTERY, INCORPORATED..."
- WE MUST LET
NOTHING STOP US
FROM RETRIEVING
THE OTHER 3 PIECES
OF THE PLANOSPHERIC DISC
FROM THE KINDER.
- HEY, THERE, SON.
- WHAT ARE YOU DOING, DEAR?
TELL PROFESSOR PERICLES
THE REST OF
THE PLANOSPHERIC DISC...
- IS OURS FOR THE TAKING.
I DON'T UNDERSTAND.
- WHERE ARE OUR PIECES?
- YOU'RE PROBABLY WONDERING
WHAT'S HAPPENED
TO YOUR PIECES
OF THE PLANOSPHERIC DISC.
YOU'VE BEEN
SCAMMED, CONNED, BAMBOOZLED.
- WE DID THIS TO YOU.
LET'S SEE
WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE--
THE WHOLE PLANOSPHERIC DISC.
- WE HAVE THE WHOLE THING.
THAT LEAVES
ONLY ONE QUESTION--
- WHAT DO WE DO NOW?
- REGGIE, IF IT WEREN'T FOR YOU,
I THINK I'D LOSE MY MIND.
I KNOW I'M MEANT TO BE MORE
THAN A SIMPLE SECURITY GUARD
WITH A KEEN INTEREST
IN BIRDS.
RADLEY CROWN WAS MADE
FOR GREATER CHALLENGES.
IF ONLY DESTINY WOULD STEP IN.
[RUMBLING]
GREAT HERON!
[GLASS SHATTERS]
[RUMBLING]
- [SCREECHES]
- FREEZE!
- [ROARS]
- [BARKING]
- [GRUNTING]
- [SCREAMS]
- [ROARS]
- GOOD SHOT, RACE.
- THANKS, DR. QUEST.
WITH A KISSER LIKE HIS,
A BAZOOKA BLAST CAN
ONLY BE AN IMPROVEMENT.
GONE!
BUT WHAT WAS IT, DOCTOR?
- WE MAY NEVER KNOW, RACE,
BUT SOMETHING TELLS ME
WE HAVEN'T SEEN
THE LAST OF THAT DEMONIC DRAGON.
- GET UP, BOY.
REGGIE, NO!
YOU'VE GOT TO HELP HIM.
HE SAVED MY LIFE!
- I KNOW IF THAT WERE BANDIT
LYING THERE...
[SIGHS] VERY WELL.
I'LL DO IT.
RACE, READY THE QUESTLAB.
THIS DOG ISN'T DYING
ON MY WATCH.
- SCOOBY-DOOBY-DOO!
[CLICKING]
- HI, GANG!
WELCOME TO MY NEW HUMBLE ABODE!
- HUMBLE? JEEPERS, FRED.
YOU'RE LIVING IN A VAN
DOWN BY THE RIVER.
- AND LOVING IT!
BESIDES,
I DIDN'T HAVE MUCH CHOICE,
SEEING AS MY REAL PARENTS
TURNED OUT TO BE
EVEN MORE EVIL
THAN MY FAKE DAD WAS.
- WELL,
AS MUCH AS WE'D LOVE TO STAY,
VELMA WANTS US
DOWN AT CITY HALL ASAP.
- YOU'RE PROBABLY WONDERING WHY
I'VE GATHERED YOU ALL TOGETHER.
- I WASN'T.
- ME, NEITHER.
- I'M JUST EXCITED TO SEE
ELECTRIC LIGHTS AGAIN.
- [SIGHS]
I'VE COBBLED TOGETHER
A RUDIMENTARY PLAYER
FOR THE PLANOSPHERIC DISC.
THE SOONER WE FIND OUT
WHAT THIS IS SUPPOSED TO DO,
THE SOONER
WE'LL SOLVE THE MYSTERY
OF THE CURSED TREASURE.
[CREAKING]
- [ALL GASP]
NIBIRU!
- THAT'S THE SAME
WORD ABIGAIL GLUCK SAID!
- [GULPS] OHO! LIKE, YEAH,
THE ONE THAT MEANS...
- DOOMSDAY!
[CRASHES]
- AAH!
- THAT CAME
FROM THE RECORDS ROOM!
GANG, LOOK!
- [GROANS]
- HE MUST HAVE PASSED OUT
FROM EXHAUSTION
TRYING TO LOAD THIS VINTAGE
REEL-TO-REEL HI-FI STEREO.
- THAT'S NOT A STEREO, FRED.
IT'S AN OLD
MAINFRAME COMPUTER.
AND WHOEVER MADE THIS MESS MUST
HAVE SURPRISED THE OLD CLERK,
AND THEY COULD
STILL BE HERE.
[ELECTRICITY CRACKLING]
- [ALL GASP]
[WHIMPERING]
- [ROARS]
[MORTAR WHISTLES]
- [ALL SCREAM]
- HUH?
- JINKIES!
- I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!
IT'S...
- THE BLUE FALCON!
- AND DYNOMUTT,
DOG WONDER!
- BETTER THINK TWICE,
DIRT BAG,
IF YOU HAVE NERVE ENDINGS
AND PAIN CENTERS LIKE
ANY OTHER PERP.
LET'S MAKE THIS DRAGON SCREAM.
- WHATEVER YOU SAY, B.F.
- [ALL SCREAM]
- [SCREECHES]
[ROARS]
- [GRUNTS]
[EAGLE CRIES]
- HMM. I CAN'T SAY
I FULLY ENDORSE THE CONCEPT
OF A MASKED VIGILANTE.
- VELMA! HE'S A SUPERHERO
WITH A BELT FULL OF TRAPS!
- HUH!
[GASPS]
- [GRUNTS]
[GRUNTING]
- [ROARS]
- I'M GOING TO HELP YOU SHED
YOUR SKIN, SNAKE,
ONE SCALE AT A TIME
- OH, LET ME HELP YOU
WITH THAT, B.F.,
WITH MY HANDY-DANDY
FISHING MAGICIAN.
IT DE-SCALES, DE-BONES,
AND DE-STINKTIFIES FISH
IN HALF THE TIME.
[ELECTRICITY WHINES]
- HUH?
- DON'T EVEN BREATHE.
THERE ARE 17 METHODS
TO INCAPACITATE YOU,
AND ALL OF THEM HURT.
- WE'RE NOT BAD GUYS,
MR. FALCON.
WE'RE MYSTERY, INCORPORATED.
- CORPORATE GREED IS
ANOTHER SYMPTOM
OF A SOCIETY ROTTING
FROM THE INSIDE OUT.
- YOU'RE MY HERO!
- YEAH. LIKE, ME AND SCOOB
WATCH YOU GUYS ON THE NEWS
ALL THE TIME!
- WE SOLVE MYSTERIES
AND CATCH BAD GUYS,
JUST LIKE YOU!
- ARE YOU AN UNSTOPPABLE,
PERFECT CRIME-STOPPING MACHINE?
- [LAUGHS] NO.
HE MESSES UP ALL THE TIME.
- IN THAT CASE,
PUT 'ER THERE, PAL.
- YEAH!
- WHAT BRINGS YOU
TO CRYSTAL COVE, BLUE FALCON?
- WE'VE BEEN TRACKING
THAT DRAGON CREATURE
IN HOPES IT WOULD LEAD US
TO ITS EVIL MASTER.
- WELL, MASKED MAN,
CRYSTAL COVE IS OUR TURF.
YOU WANT A MYSTERY SOLVED
AND A VILLAIN UNMASKED,
YOU TALK TO US.
- [GROWLS]
- [SNIFFING]
HMM.
[HUMMING]
HEY, BLUE BUDDY,
I LIKE THE SMELL OF THESE KIDS.
WHY DON'T WE LET THEM
TAG ALONG?
- VERY WELL.
BUT YOU SHOULD KNOW THAT
SHOULD I NEED TO SACRIFICE
ANY OF YOU TO GET MY PREY,
I'LL GLADLY DO IT.
[METAL CLANGS]
- [GIGGLING]
OH, B.F.
HE'S NOT KIDDING, EITHER.
- SQUIRRELS ARE TOTALLY
DIFFERENT THAN GHOSTS.
I LOVE CHASING THEM.
- I HEAR YOU, SCOOB.
JUST BECAUSE
I'M A CYBORG
DOESN'T MEAN THAT
I'M NOT A DOG'S DOG.
[GIGGLES]
HERE'S TO YOU.
- FRED, YOUR ASCOTS ARE
JUST FILTHY.
- SORRY, DAPH.
A GUY LIVING ON THE EDGE
JUST CAN'T AFFORD
THE NICETIES.
- A PERSON CAN'T LIVE
LIKE THIS.
WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN
IF SOMEONE YOU CARE ABOUT--
BUT WHO'S STILL ON THE FENCE
ABOUT YOU--
WANTS TO--I DON'T KNOW--
VISIT BY HERSELF?
- WELL, UH, I SUPPOSE
I COULD MOVE THE SHARK CAGE
OUT OF THE BACK SEAT
TO MAKE ROOM.
BUT THE LIZARD HAMMOCK STAYS.
I'M FIRM ON THAT.
- UGH!
- THESE ARE THE COMPUTER LOGS
FROM CITY HALL.
HOW'D YOU GET PAST
THE ENCRYPTION?
- I MAY NOT HAVE
A BIRD-THEMED UTILITY BELT
AND A PREDISPOSITION
FOR VIOLENCE,
BUT I DO HAVE
SOME MAD SKILLS OF MY OWN.
- AND FROM
THE LOOKS OF THINGS,
SO DOES OUR DRAGON.
HE WAS GOING THROUGH
OLD SALES RECORDS
OF ALL CRYSTAL COVE BUSINESSES.
- WITH A SPECIAL EYE TOWARD
THIS ONE--QUEST INDUSTRIES.
IT WAS A CUTTING-EDGE TECH FIRM
UNTIL IT WAS SOLD
TO CRYSTAL COVE'S
MOST PROMINENT CORPORATION.
- DESTROIDO?
- YEAH. I TAKE IT
YOU'VE HAD DEALINGS
WITH THIS VILE CORPORATION
BEFORE,
AND THAT IT'S CORRUPT
TO ITS SOULLESS CORE.
- WE'RE WELL-ACQUAINTED WITH
THE OWNER RICKY OWENS,
CODENAME MR. E.,
WHICH IS WHY I THINK
WE SHOULD TAKE POINT
ON THIS ONE.
AND--
- DOG WONDER, ATTACK!
- [SCREAMS]
HUH? UH!
[GRUNTS]
- [WHIMPERS]
[ALARM BEEPING]
- [GUARDS GRUNTING]
[EAGLES SCREAM]
- LET'S GET THAT DOG.
GET HIM!
- [ALL SCREAM]
[ALARM BEEPING]
- [GASPS]
- [GUARDS GRUNT]
- [ALL SCREAMING]
[ALL GROANING]
- IMPRESSIVE.
BUT I CAN'T HELP WONDERING
WHAT IT ACCOMPLISHED.
- MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY,
VELMA.
WHY DIDN'T YOU
JUST RING THE BELL?
OR CALL AHEAD
FOR A DRIVE-ON?
- A GUILTY MAN'S BONES
SNAP LIKE TWIGS BENEATH
THE GRIP OF JUSTICE.
- I THINK WHAT BLUE FALCON IS
TRYING TO SAY, MR. E.,
IS THAT THERE'S
A CERTAIN METALLIC DRAGON
SNIFFING AROUND
YOUR BUSINESS,
AND WE'D SURE LIKE TO KNOW
WHAT YOU KNOW ABOUT IT.
- I DON'T KNOW
WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT,
UNLESS, PERHAPS,
I WOULD BE WILLING TO
TELL YOU WHAT I KNOW
IN EXCHANGE FOR
A CERTAIN PLANOSPHERIC DISC.
- NOTHING DOING, E.
FINDERS, KEEPERS.
LOSERS--JEEPERS!
- [GRUNTING]
- WE CAN DO THIS THE EASY WAY
OR THE HARD WAY.
I HOPING YOU GO
FOR THE HARD WAY.
DYNOMUTT,
THE DENTAL INSTRUMENTS.
- [CHUCKLING]
RIGHT-O, B.F.
[ALARM RINGING]
- AAH!
- LIKE, DON'T LOOK NOW,
BUT THAT DRAGON
YOU'VE NEVER HEARD OF
IS RANSACKING YOUR LAB!
- MOVE! TERMINATE
WITH EXTREME PREJUDICE,
USE OF DEADLY FORCE
SANCTIONED!
- HMM.
- LOOK! THE DRAGON!
IT'S UPLOADING INFORMATION FROM
THE COMPUTER THROUGH ITS CLAWS!
IT'S A REASONABLE GUESS.
- GET AWAY FROM MY FILES!
- [SNARLS]
- AAH!
[GRUNTS]
- TAKE HEART,
MY PRECIOUS DRAGON.
FATE HAS PUT A LONG-SOUGHT PRIZE
IN MY CLUTCHES!
[WHIRS]
- THAT VOICE...
COULD IT BE?
ZIN! SO YOU'RE
THE DRAGON'S VILE KEEPER!
I'D RECOGNIZE THE FOUL RESONANCE
OF YOUR VIBRATO ANYWHERE!
- HIS VOICE DOES HAVE
A SPECIAL QUALITY ABOUT IT.
I WONDER IF HE'S CONSIDERED
A CAREER IN THE MUSIC BUSINESS.
- SO, BLUE FALCON HAS DISCOVERED
I CONTROL THE DRAGON.
BUT HE IS TOO LATE,
FOR AT LONG LAST,
I HAVE DISCOVERED
THE LOCATION OF
THE QUEST-X POWER SOURCE!
QUEST HID IT IN THE DOG.
THE QUEST-X POWER SOURCE IS
IN THE DOG!
GET BLUE FALCON
AND THAT MUTT NOW!
- SCOOBY-DOO!
WHERE ARE YOU?
- WELCOME TO VOLCANO ISLAND,
BLUE FALCON.
MAKE YOURSELF COMFORTABLE.
[LAUGHTER]
- YOU EXPECT ME TO TALK SIMPLY
BECAUSE YOU'RE THREATENING ME
WITH YOUR AGONIZER RAY?
- [STAMMERS]
AGONIZER RAY?
- NO, LITTLE BIRDIE MAN.
YOU ARE FAR TOO RESILIENT.
HOWEVER, ARE YOU NOT
FAMOUSLY DEVOTED TO YOUR DOG?
- HE MEANS MORE TO ME
THAN LIFE ITSELF.
- NOW, BOBO.
- [SCREAMS]
HEY! CUT THAT OUT!
- I KNOW THAT
THE QUEST-X POWER SOURCE
IS HIDDEN
WITHIN THIS ANIMAL.
TELL ME HOW
TO RETRIEVE IT,
OR I SHALL ACTIVATE
THE BEAM ONCE MORE.
- NEVER.
- HE DOESN'T MEAN THAT.
TELL HIM YOU DON'T MEAN THAT.
- HMMPH!
- BUT YOU SAID
YOU WOULD DO ANYTHING,
SACRIFICE ANYTHING,
TO SAVE YOUR DOG.
- I WOULD.
BUT THAT'S NOT MY DOG.
- [GULPS]
THANKS FOR NOTHING.
- ALL RIGHT, E.
NO MORE MR. NICE
MYSTERY, INC. TEEN.
- OK. OK.
ALL I KNOW IS,
WHEN I BOUGHT
QUEST INDUSTRIES,
THERE WAS AN ASSET LISTED AS
THE QUEST-X POWER SOURCE.
BUT I WAS NEVER ABLE
TO LOCATE IT. I SWEAR.
- THEN WE HAVE NOTHING
TO BARGAIN WITH.
- AND WE DON'T EVEN KNOW
WHERE ZIN IS HOLDING THEM.
- WELL, THERE'S
A TRACKING DEVICE ON
BLUE FALCON'S BELT.
HE LOSES HIS BELT CONSTANTLY.
- VOLCANO ISLAND?
FUNNY,
YOU'D THINK WE'D KNOW
ABOUT A SMOKING VOLCANO
SO CLOSE TO OUR TOWN.
- BUT HOW DO WE GET THERE?
- HAVE YOU COME
TO THE RIGHT DOG!
[BEEPS]
- THE FALCON CAR!
- UH-UH, FRED.
MY DOG. I'M DRIVING.
- [SCREAMS]
- FULL BODY SCAN ON DOG SHOWS
SAME AS BEFORE--
LICENSE PLATE, UH,
AUTOGRAPHED PICTURE
OF TEENAGE BOY--
- BUT NO QUEST-X POWER SOURCE!
THE BLUE FALCON SPOKE
THE TRUTH!
THEN THEY ARE USELESS TO ME.
THROW THEM IN
THE CELLS OF DESPAIR.
- [SNARLS]
[GROWLS]
- BE STRONG, MY DRAGON!
I NOW KNOW
THE DOG WE'RE AFTER.
THE CAPE SHOULD HAVE BEEN
A TIP-OFF
[ALARM BUZZING]
AHH.
IT APPEARS
THE QUEST-X POWER SOURCE
HAS COME TO US.
BOBO, SHOOT THEM DOWN.
- [CHUCKLES]
- EXCELLENT.
NOW, COMB THE CRASH
FOR THE DOG'S REMAINS.
YOU WILL SOON HAVE
ENOUGH POWER
FOR A LIFETIME,
MY DRAGON.
- [GRUNTS] I WOULDN'T BE
SO SURE ABOUT THAT
IF I WAS YOU, ZIN.
- MYSTERY, INCORPORATED?
YOU'RE ALIVE?
- THANKS TO
SHAGGY'S FANCY FLYING.
AS SOON AS HE SAW YOUR RAY,
HE ROLLED THE CAR OVER,
DUMPING US ALL INTO THE WATER,
SAVING OUR LIVES.
- ACTUALLY,
THAT WAS TOTALLY AN ACCIDENT.
I AM NOT A GREAT DRIVER.
- GET THEM!
- [GRUNTS]
- [ALL GRUNTING]
- UNH! FRED, THIS MIGHT NOT BE
THE MOST OPPORTUNE TIME,
BUT MY FOLKS HAVE
20 SPARE BEDROOMS IN THE HOUSE.
I'M SURE IF YOU MOVED IN
IN A TOTALLY PLATONIC WAY,
THEY WOULDN'T EVEN NOTICE.
HYAH!
- [PANTING] OH!
- RAGGY?
- SCOOBY!
- AHH.
NEW LOOK?
- HOO. I HAD SOME MAKEUP
LEFT OVER FROM MILITARY SCHOOL.
- [GROANS]
- [ALL GROANING]
- OH, MAN.
- [CRYING]
I HAVE FAILED YOU,
MY DRAGON.
WHAT BITTERNESS TO LOSE
WITH THE QUEST-X POWER
SOURCE IN OUR GRASP.
IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!
- MY FAULT? GEE, WHAT'D I DO?
I HADN'T A CLUE!
- ALLOW ME TO ELUCIDATE,
DOG WONDER.
IT'S TIME
YOU KNEW THE TRUTH.
YOU WERE ONCE AN ORDINARY
BUT BELOVED SECURITY DOG...
- [BARKS]
- UNTIL TRAGEDY STRUCK.
- RADLEY,
I WAS ABLE TO REPLACE
MOST OF REGGIE'S
DAMAGED BODY PARTS
WITH ROBOTIC REPLACEMENTS.
NOW, FOR THE TRICKY PART--
THE HEART.
- BUT DOCTOR,
ARE YOU TELLING ME
YOU'RE GOING
TO POWER THIS DOG
WITH THE MOST POWERFUL GENERATOR
ON THE PLANET?
- HE'S A LIVING THING, RACE,
AND DESERVES NO LESS.
- [CHUCKLES]
- BUT DYNOMUTT WASN'T
THE ONLY CYBORG CREATED
IN THAT EXPLOSION,
WAS HE, DR. ZIN?
- NO. STEALING THE QUEST X WAS
TO BE A TRIAL RUN
FOR MY GREATEST CREATION--
THE DRAGON BATTLE SUIT.
SO PRECIOUS WAS
THIS INVENTION,
I TRUSTED ONLY ONE PERSON
TO TEST IT--
MY OWN DAUGHTER.
THE ACCIDENT FUSED
THE SUIT TO JENNY
AND HAS BEEN FEEDING OFF OF
HER LIFE FORCE EVER SINCE.
HOW DID YOU KNOW?
- THE DRAGON REGISTERED
A HEAT SIGNATURE
ON MR. E.'S SCANNERS.
- BUT WHY THE OBSESSION
WITH DYNOMUTT?
- NOT THE DOG,
THE QUEST-X INSIDE!
WITH THAT TO POWER
THE DRAGON SUIT,
MY JENNY WOULD SURVIVE.
BUT NOW...
- I HAD NO IDEA.
- OH, MY GOODNESS GRACIOUS!
WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY SO?
NEVER TO BUSY TO HELP
A FELLOW CYBORG
WITH A JUMP START.
- DOG WONDER, NO!
THE FEEDBACK
COULD DESTROY YOU BOTH!
- IT'S GONNA BLOW!
- [GRUNTS]
FATHER?
- JENNY!
- AWW! ISN'T THAT SWEET?
[GIGGLES]
- ROBOT DOG,
MEDDLING KIDS,
MAN IN BIRD SUIT,
YOU HAVE MY THANKS.
I HAVE SPENT SO MANY YEARS
PURSUING MY EVIL PLAN
OF GLOBAL DOMINATION,
I SOMETIMES FORGET
THE BEAUTY
OF A SIMPLE ACT
OF SELFLESS KINDNESS.
IT'S A PITY
YOU MUST ALL NOW BE DESTROYED
AS THIS ISLAND EXPLODES
WITH THE FURY OF 1,000 SUNS!
- [BOTH LAUGHING]
- GOOD ONE, DAD!
LET'S MOTOR.
- WELL, FOR AN EVIL,
CRAZED SCIENTIST,
HE CERTAINLY HAS
A UNIQUE SENSE OF HUMOR.
- LET'S GET OUT OF HERE!
- YIPE!
[MOTOR REVS]
- THIS IS NOT OVER.
I'LL HUNT HIM. I'LL FIND HIM.
AND WHEN I DO--
- DUDE!
WOULD YOU GIVE IT A REST?
ZIN ISN'T ALL THAT BAD.
- [GROWLS]
- AFTER ALL,
HE LOVES HIS DAUGHTER ALMOST
AS MUCH AS WE LOVE OUR DOGS.
- AWW.
- [GIGGLING]
- [LAUGHTER]