Original subtitles

(Scooby)

"Mystery Incorporated.."

Previously on

chomp chomp chomp

[instrumental music]

Like, man, I am stuffed. Oh.

Deena, promise me

that whatever happens

you won't go into the fog.

You mean,

that fog all around us?

Yes, Deena,

because it's-it's full of..

ghouls!

Zoinks!

Fog ghouls!

Like, those are the worst!

Yeah! Nova, cover your eyes!

Mmm.

[panting]

[growls]

Ah!

Deena, they've got me, Deena!

Their fingers,

are so tingly! A-a-ah!

[screams]

No!

[grunting]

What's happening to me?

[groans]

[growling]

Deena, come into the fog.

Seriously,

it's actually kind of nice.

Like a day spa.

No. No!

[screams]

I have to say, Mayor Nettles

this horror movie night

is a huge success.

[roars]

Oh! I don't think

that was the movie!

[screams]

rip

[snarling]

[gasps]

- Yipes!

- A real ghoul!

Worse. A real graveyard ghoul!

[roars]

[screaming]

thud thud

[barking]

[roars]

[theme music]

(Scooby)

'Scooby-Dooby-Doo!'

That graveyard ghoul had to

leave some kind of clues behind.

- Nothing here, Fred.

- Mm, nothing here.

[gulps]

abandoned food stuff's left

Except a ton of

behind in last night's panic.

Yummy, abandoned food!

[gasps]

- - Aar! - - Jinkies!

It's the graveyard ghoul.

Don't be silly, Velma.

That's Evallo. He works

here as the gravedigger.

He's helped me bury a few things

more than once over the years.

- Hi, Evallo.

- Be gone, scarfed one.

[chuckles]

old buddy.

Good to see you, too,

Guys, it's him.

It's so obvious.

Evallo is the graveyard ghoul.

[muttering]

Evil and..

- Nah. - Sorry.

- Don't see it. - What?

Velma, I'm surprised at you.

That's villain profiling.

We don't do that.

We investigate every angle

of every mystery

- like why that picturesque - little house

I've never seen before

is over there.

Come on, gang.

Let's check it out.

[growling]

Guys? Guys? You see that?

He's growling at me.

Actually growling!

knock knock knock knock

Ah. Guests! Come in, come in.

I am Moder Bjorkland,

and this is my home.

Pleased to meet you.

Oh, what a nice,

polite talking dog.

My girls will just

love you. Girls?

[instrumental music]

(Moder)

daughters that don't speak.'

'These are my three beautiful

Inga, Ola, and Heidi.

[all exclaim]

We so seldom get any visitors.

Please, come, stay.

Make yourselves comfortable

and allow my daughters

to wait upon you hand and foot.

Excuse me one second,

Moder Bjorkland, girls.

We need to investigate

this house some more.

I know, right?

Like, who could believe a family

of all super-hot daughters?

That's exactly my family.

Fred, I don't see why...

Great! Then it's agreed.

We investigate

the Bjorkland house.

Oh, man. I am, like,

suddenly so into investigating.

Ho-hoo!

I can see

that this is going nowhere.

I'm going to take off and

do some real detective work.

- Coming? - No.

- I better stay - and keep an eye on the boys.

These Bjorklands

seem a little too nice.

And this is the kitchen.

My favorite part of any tour.

[chuckles]

I like men with

a healthy appetite. Dogs, too.

Back in the old country,

all the men and dogs could eat

just pounds and pounds

of meatballs at every meal.

chomp chomp chomp

Oh, good, ja?

Enjoy yourselves.

We have plenty more.

Oh, this is like the old days.

Our homeland was so wonderful.

- We only came - to Crystal Cove six months ago

'because we thought we could get

rich by buying this cemetery.'

It's such a good location, too.

Right next to the gas company.

Alas, the cemetery's

not really paying off.

But enough gloomy stories.

Who is hungry

for more meatballs, ja?

I love any story

that ends in more meatballs.

- (Shaggy) - 'They're, like, all angels.'

Glowing, silent, perfect angels

who serve meatballs.

Oh, we also have chocolate!

- [gasps] - Oh-ho!

Joy overload!

Chocolate? What kind?

I mean, what's the cocoa ratio?

60%? 70%? How pure is it?

Never mind. I don't want any.

Ugh. Here I am again,

the only one really working.

You always were the most

determined of your little group.

- Were you just waiting there?

- Of course. Waiting for you.

The stakes are higher

than ever, Velma.

I need you back on my team.

Keep dreaming, Mr. E.

- I don't know - why I ever trusted you before

but that's not a mistake

I'll make twice.

Ahh.

The sweet taste of rejection.

Professor Pericles.

The others, they do not

trust me any more, Ricky.

You blame them?

I tried to open

my little heart to them.

Wanted them

to join forces again.

But they all turned me down.

Cassidy is bitter, angry.

Brad and Judy are enigmas.

Both of them.

That leaves only you, Ricky.

My sweet Ricky.

Don't ever call me that.

You lost that

the night you betrayed me.

Like, these are the best

meatballs I have ever eaten.

And I am something of

a meatball aficionado.

Me, too. These are delicious.

A-a-ah. Burp!

Ohh, we are

out of the lingonberries.

Excuse me while I get more

from the basement.

Wow. You Bjorklands sure know

how to make a guy feel welcome.

[roaring]

I really hope that's not

the only thing it could be.

[grunts]

It is! The graveyard ghoul!

[roars]

[snarling]

Yipes!

[gasping]

[screaming]

whack

[roaring]

[grunting]

You leave those

beautiful immigrants alone!

[women screaming]

Huh? Aah!

[grunting]

Uh-oh! Out of ammo!

Not quite!

Aah!

[snarls]

Leave this cemetery!

Leave, and never return!

crash

Oop! Sorry that took so long.

I hope I did not miss anything..

exciting?

[keys clacking]

Jinkies. It's like

this Evallo barely exists.

Bingo. His real name is

Count Evallo von Meanskrieg.

'Looks like Count Evallo

applied for a work permit but'

was denied

because his aptitude test

showed he was pure evil.

I got to tell the gang.

Oh, you were so brave

saving my daughters

from that monster!

Oh, it was nothing,

it's kind of our job

that no one ever pays us for.

[grumbles]

You are heroes.

And to commemorate your deeds

we made these chocolate statues

in your honor.

- [chuckles] - Oh, wow!

Like, a tiny chocolate me

I can consume!

chomp chomp

Hmm?

Oh! No, thanks.

I try to avoid chocolate.

I, um-let's just say

last time I ate it

things got a little crazy.

[crying]

Uh-uh.

Well, I don't want to be rude.

Ah..

[whimpers]

[instrumental music]

[sighs]

Were we ever so young?

flap flap flap

thud

[caws]

[instrumental music]

crunch

crunch

(Fred)

investigation I've got so far'

'Okay. The only clue from this

'is that Moder Bjorkland

and the graveyard ghoul are'

'pretty much the same height.'

That's reason enough to stay

and eat more meatballs.

You said it, Scoob.

Let's meatball up.

Daph, what do you think?

Chocolate. Chocolate!

Daphne loves chocolate!

Hey, Velma. Finally gave up

on the Evallo lead, huh?

It is Evallo,

and I've got the proof.

- He got shut down - on a work permit

- for being registered - as pure evil.

- Velma, it's never - the obvious suspect.

- You know that - better than anyone.

- Now, like, help us investigate - this lovely woman

and her three perfect daughters.

Jinkies, you two are hopeless!

Daphne, looks like

it's up to you and...

- Mine. It's all mine. - You can't have it.

Go away. Mine!

O-o-okay.

If you guys won't help,

I'm going at it alone.

- (Daphne) - 'Mine!'

Hmm?

[thunder rumbling]

[gasps]

[shivers]

[wolf howls]

Huh?

crack crack

[gasps]

[thunder rumbles]

[screams]

Oh! Oh! Aah!

[screaming]

[grunts]

[yells]

- Velma!

- Oh, Scooby!

I thought you were the ghoul.

Why are you following me?

- I was worried about you.

- Thanks, Scoob.

- I was starting to think - that no one cared

about solving this mystery.

I care.

[evil laughter]

So do I.

[roars]

- Huu.. - Uh..

[roars]

[grunts]

[roars]

[screaming]

[grunts]

[roars]

Hold on!

thud

[roars]

There is no way that

that ghoul is Moder Bjorkland.

- [sniffs] - What's that smell?

I don't know. I thought

it was just my sweater.

- It gets a little funky - when I sweat.

[sniffs]

- Hmm. - Come on, Scoob.

If the gang won't believe us,

I think I know someone who will.

And that's why I'm sure that

Evallo is the graveyard ghoul.

Yeah, this guy

Evallo Von Meanskrieg guy

definitely sounds guilty

Which is why

I won't be arresting him.

- Huh? - What?

- Oh, look, - every time I think it's the guy

and I arrest him, it always

ends up being the wrong guy.

Do you know how many wrongful

arrest lawsuits I have pending?

A lot!

You are a terrible sheriff.

Mmh.

Sounds like the talking dog's

been talking to my lawyer.

Come on, sheriff Stone.

Go with your gut.

- This is your chance to arrest - the right guy for once

and be a somewhat

competent sheriff.

Hmm.

Somewhat competent?

Go on. I'm listening.

- (Velma) - 'The ghoul's movements'

all center around

that mausoleum.

- [gulps] - Scary.

[hinge squeaks]

- [sniffs] - Hmm.

There's that same smell.

[sniffing]

It's gas.

[hissing]

- Someone has been using - these pipes to drill

- for natural gas - under the cemetery.

Look, that's stupid. There's

no gas under the graveyard.

All the gas is under the Crystal

Cove gas company next door.

I thought you were good at this.

Scooby, sheriff,

this mystery is coming together.

And in the immortal words

of Fred Jones

"It's trapping time."

thud

Like, whoever thought working in

lederhosen would be so much fun?

Hi, Daph!

[cackling]

This is it!

This is my moment! I know it!

I am finally going

to arrest the right guy!

[giggling]

Ah!

- A barbecue? - 'Sure!'

'No self-respecting

ghoul can resist'

good American-style barbecue.

That's just a fact.

I know I can't! Slurp!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

That's some of my best barbecue!

The graveyard ghoul!

[thunder rumbling]

I don't believe it.

Your idea worked!

[evil laughter]

Spring the trap!

There was supposed

to be a trap? Darn it!

No, no!

[growls]

[roars]

thud thud

Guys! Help me!

[panting]

Where'd he go?

screech screech screech

whack

[yelling]

[grunting]

Uh-oh.

boom

[yelling]

He's getting away!

thud thud

thud thud thud

No, he's trapped!

[evil laughter]

clang clang clang

[grunting]

thud

Velma! Scooby!

We heard explosions.

Are you okay?

Oh! What have you done

to our cemetery?

What we've done is capture

the graveyard ghoul.

And now, let's see

who he really is.

- 'Evallo.' - 'Well, what do you know?'

It really was

the most obvious suspect.

- [chuckles] - Who would have guessed?

Evallo was stealing natural gas

- from the Crystal Cove - gas company.

Yes, that is right. I did it.

I, Count Evallo von Meanskrieg

developed a perfectly evil plan

and used my position

as gravedigger

to cover my activities.

- But the crowd from - the mayor's movie night meant

someone might notice

what I was up to.

I had to scare them off!

Thus, my genius evil plan

of the graveyard ghoul

was born.

Unfortunately,

the flame-broiling grill

was incredibly dangerous,

so close to my gas lines.

I had to stop it.

Which led to my capture.

Sadly, I, the evil

Count Evallo von Meanskrieg

- would have gotten - away with it, too

if it wasn't for this sheriff

and his American-style barbecue.

You all saw that, right?

I caught the right guy,

and on purpose!

[siren wails]

I'm so sorry I thought you

were the graveyard ghoul.

No, Fred,

your instincts were right.

The Bjorklands are involved

in this mystery.

They just don't know it.

- Huh?

- What?

- (Janet) - 'And so,

it was brought to my attention'

that while count Evallo

was intentionally stealing from

the gas company,

the gas company was, um, ahem

accidentally stealing from the

Bjorkland family

by siphoning gas from the huge

unknown reserve

under their cemetery.

And so, let me present you

with this check

for 30 years' worth

of back gas profits.

Oh! This is wonderful.

Now, we can leave this country.

Goodbye forever!

- Wait! I thought - you liked it here.

Oh, no, no. We were just

here for the money.

Now, we can go back to the old

country and live like queens.

Thank you. Thank you,

Crystal Cove. Bye-bye!

Also, it seems

that Count Evallo von Meanskrieg

has diplomatic immunity.

- You'll have to let him go, - sheriff!

What? Oh, come on!

I told you this would happen.

[laughs]

The von Meanskrieg family

is the most evil family

in all of Europe!

You should see my brothers.

They're, like, just the worst.

So evil!

Anyways, I came here

to Crystal Cove to prove

how truly evil I am.

Now, deport me so I can live

out my days in evil luxury.

That's it!

I am so never

arresting anyone ever again!

Um, like, what just happened?

Oh, who cares? I'm just glad

to see those Bjorklands go.

Let them take their

gazillion dollars and leave.

And their chocolate. Let them

take all their chocolate..

Wait! Leave the chocolate!

Please, leave the chocolate!

(Ricky)

I wasn't sure you would.'

'I'm glad you came.

Of course, Ricky.

I'm happy you invited me.

To a future

of unimaginable wealth.

To the treasure.

For with it,

we shall rule the world.

- A meeting of - this momentous importance

deserves some mood music.

(woman on radio)

listeners out there'

'Remember, all you

'something bad is going down

at Crystal Cove.'

'And by down,

I mean underneath.'

'Watch out for any foul play'

'especially of

the feathered kind.'

Ahh, Cassidy.

If we are to continue,

she will need to be

silenced... forever.

Agreed. Forever.

clink

[theme music]