Can't believe we sat through 5,069 episodes of Scooby Doo.
What a treat!
But we're all out of poppy corn, Daddy.
Don't fret. Let me run out and get some more.
"Poppy corn."
How did I end up with the sweetest little girl?
Huh, what was that?
Oh, my gosh! I...
I'm so sorry. I...
Well, isn't this a fine pickle we're in?
Smells like kimchi.
Mixed with everything horrible in the world.
The stink.
Boo Boo.
Yogi, what's going on?
I was just... We were just...
I was just throwing paper airplanes with my little buddy.
I call this one the supersonic tornado.
Wow! And I call this one...
Oops.
Wow.
And now, Boo Boo is gone.
It's okay. Hey, look...
We'll just ask Cindy what's going on.
Everyone's passed out.
We've got to get you out of here, Mayor Huckleberry.
Somewhere safe.
Uh, maybe like, uh, new Bedrock.
Hey, look. Survivors.
Hey, you guys...
- What? - And they had exploded.
And now all the residents have...
What?
So now, we've got to get out of here...
You wanna make me Mayor instead?
Curse the gas mask.
Y'all got to get out of here--
Oh, phooey.
Here, Mr. Mayor, take mine.
Mayor Huckleberry!
No!
Tank... the factory.
Wait a minute.
Why isn't this thing affecting us?
I traded my sense of smell to a magical singing sea hag
in exchange for a daughter.
I comb myself head to toe and body spray every day
so I don't have to smell my sebaceous.
They're gross.
Are you guys immune too?
I got punched in the nose back in the war
and lost my sense of smell.
I've always been unlucky.
Hey, you seem pretty lucky, though.
That piano almost crushed you.
Uh, dang it.
That was my piano.
Good thing I bought two pianos.
Oh, fiddlesticks.
Well, listen, I say we head to the Stink Factory
and avenge our friends and family.
That's exactly why I'm glad I found you two.
I work at the Stink Factory and just escaped from there.
Now, the whole thing is powered
by a powerful reactor on the bottom floor.
I'm guessing, some mysterious, unknown thing or person
caused the reactor to go haywire.
And I would like to reiterate,
I do not know who did this.
And the worst part is,
if we can't stop the stink wave,
then the town of Jellystone will smell bad forever.
Travel magazines will give us bad reviews.
All of our food will taste like sweaty socks.
Foreign and domestic inter-political relations will plummet
as embargoes populate and disassemble
any and all trading connections
resulting in an absolute flatlining
of a already wounded economy.
We don't wanna eat socks.
We've got to get in there and remove the reactor core.
You've got to help me.
Guys, I'd love to help. I really would,
but I'm just gonna live out my final moments
with Doggie instead.
There's no time! We got to go!
We got to go save this town.
We got no time to waste.
We gotta hurry.
Why are you standing around?
Let's get going!
Those kids sure do meddle.
Oh, man!
There's a lot of people out of commission here too.
Do you think we should move them out of here
before things get worse or--
I don't know what you boys are doing in here,
but old Jabberjaw has got this under control.
I got corks in my nose and the magic lips.
Are you gonna perform CPR on everybody or...
CPR? What's that?
Come on, baby, wake up!
Come on!
Hey...
what's all this boiled cabbage,
rotten eggs and durian fruit doing out?
Sounds like the world's worst fruit salad.
No, no, these look like they're about to burst.
One wrong step and they'll blow!
Hey, look, a door.
That door leads to the system's room.
We've just got to get through here and--
And done.
Ah, geezy, Mildew,
you just can't be clumsy or unlucky or named Mildew.
Slowly, Mildew, slowly.
Slow. Yes, slower.
Oh, my goodness!
Oh, no. Mildew!
Oh, don't you point your big toe like that!
Mildew!
Oh! Thank goodness gracious.
Oh, Mildew! No, please, Mildew.
You don't touch the pile!
You know, I don't even know why I'm worried.
Mildew has got this under control.
So, what should I do
with all the ones I've been collecting, then?
Mildew!
Eh, it wasn't so bad--
This is it. This is the hatch that'll lead us to the reactor.
It's locked.
Well, dang it! Now what are we gonna do?
It's Captain Caveman.
He's HOT.
Oh, yeah, I can see he's... He's hot in kind of a...
A rugged Neanderthal kind of way.
No, it stands for Head Engineer of Hatch Opening Technology.
We call him the Opener.
But, how do we wake him up?
Don't worry, boys, old Jabberjaw is here to help.
I might be all out of lip balm,
but these lips could still get the job done.
He's up. Grab him.
Come on.
Get up, buddy.
Don't worry, I'm a doctor.
Surgery.
Little further. Here we go.
Now, can you open up the hatch, pretty please?
Okay, stand back.
Me do HOT-ty work.
Uh, front guard.
No, no, no! The hatch!
Oh, hey, a glass of milk.
No, no, no! The hatch!
Oh, okay.
Milk's maybe my third favorite drink.
Oh, hatch!
Why you no say so?
Let's get the heck out of here.
Wow.
That is one long ladder,
but I'm sure we can make it to the bottom in no time
Thank goodness Mildew broke our fall, you know,
despite being above us.
The reactor!
Okay, I say we have about two minutes
to stop the reactor from spinning,
and then it explodes.
Any ideas?
Yeah. Let's just grab it.
That's too risky.
Touching the reactor
will make you permanently stinky.
Permanently stinky?
Oh, my gosh. Oh, no.
If only we know who did this.
If only we had some kind of clue
as to what set off this catastrophic chain of events.
If only someone would take responsibility.
It was me!
I lied to you both earlier.
I fell into the stink juice
and splashed the reactor, and made it go haywire.
That's why I've got to stop the reactor alone.
Mildew!
Got to hold it in place.
Oh, no! Brain, quick!
Do I save Mildew, or do I let him handle it?
Hey!
My paper airplane.
Wait a minute.
How did my paper airplane get in here?
It must have flown in the stink factory
through an open window and...
Oh, no! Mildew is not being selfless.
This is just as much my fault as it is his.
Move over, buster.
Yogi's coming.
Okay, boys, old Jabberjaw is here to help.
What do I do?
If they fail, who's gonna look after Augie?
If I leave now, I can get to her
and get out of town safely.
Uh, do I leave them?
Do I stay?
Wait, I remember.
Oh, look at that cute little airplane.
Whee!
I helped cause this, too!
Thank you, Yogi! Thank you
for coming to save me.
Yeah!
I've puked twice.
Guys, I'm coming!
Doggie Daddy?
Just hold on!
What... What does that mean?
Oh, that's the last time I drink fountain water
Who would've thought
the monster was old man Jenkins?
I didn't see that coming.
So, when are you coming home, Daddy?
Oh, well, honey, see...
Daddy got caught up in some stinky business,
so Daddy is gonna see you again in, like, two weeks.
Two weeks? Wait, what?
I hope you guys like hoses 'cause you smell, like, death.
Oh, man.
I wish I had a piano,
so I could play us off with a little ditty.
Well, you're in luck.
I saved you a single piano key.
Oh, joy!
Why did we think that would work?
You boys stink!
Maybe I could kiss it all off.