Original subtitles

(Scooby Doo)

"Mystery Incorporated."

Previously on

(Daphne)

the kids who disappeared!'

'It's them,

(Velma)

Mystery Solver's Club'

'Crystal Cove High's

'"Mystery Incorporated".'

Like, these kids

were just like us.

[gasping]

- (Daphne) - 'Darrow University library?'

This looks like the entire

history of Crystal Cove.

(Velma)

who disappeared along with

'The Darrow family,

'their mansion

nearly 75 years ago'

'without a trace.'

"Don't give up.

This has all happened before."

[intense music]

[panting]

[thunder rumbling]

[tires screech]

Well, here we are, family,

the Burlington library.

Aw, this is gonna be

the greatest vacation ever.

Where have I heard that before?

[door creaks open]

I mean, how exciting is it

- we're spending - our entire winter vacation

at some old dead,

rich guy's library, huh?

Learning is awesome.

Learning is lame.

[eerie music]

- Hi, there. - Hope you don't mind.

- We just kind of - let ourselves in.

[gasps]

[roaring]

[screaming]

Learning isn't lame,

it's evil!

[screaming]

[car engine revving]

[dog barking]

[grunts]

[music continues]

[van engine revving]

[theme music]

(Scooby Doo)

'Scooby-Dooby-Doo!'

[wind whistling]

(Fred)

we've been through lately, gang'

'After everything

this little ski vacation

is just the thing.

- Like, Scoob and I aren't as - crazy about hitting the slopes

- as we are about - hitting the massive

all you can eat fondue bar!

Fonduy-Dooby-Doo!

[laughing]

Take the left fork.

The right is a dead end.

rumble rumble rumble

[tires screeching]

[all screaming]

[winds whistling]

I don't know, Velm, that left

folk seems pretty dead too.

The old mystery machine is

a little banged up down there.

We'll need to make some repairs.

What's that?

(Daphne)

looks warm and inviting.'

'That terrifying mansion

[intense music]

(Velma)

it's strange to find'

'Does anybody else think

a huge mansion up here

in the middle of nowhere?

- At least the lights are on.

- Good enough for me.

I'm freezing my paws off.

[doorbell rings]

Well, hello, there.

You young folks, come on in

out of that cold.

Welcome to

the Burlington library.

We're always open

to receive guests.

Glad y'all found us.

- (Fred) - 'We're glad

we found you too, sir.'

- Our van sure - could use some repairs.

- We were wondering - if we could spend the night.

You could stay here

for the rest of your lives.

Why couldn't we break down

- where the dude - who runs the joint didn't act

- like he wanted - to eat our livers?

Shaggy, we're guests, remember?

Guests? We're what's for dinner!

[gasps]

Name's Dan Fluunk.

I'm the caretaker up here

all year 'round.

Plenty of room right now.

Only myself

a kind of creepy older lady

- that's been staying - with us a while

and the cook from

an unspecified culture, Don Fong

Stay out of the way of Don Fong.

He's a bit, um, angry.

[indistinct muttering]

You see what I mean?

'The man himself,

Oswald P. Burlington.'

'Baron of the rails,

king of steel.'

Lord of steam.

Back in the 1880s,

he decreed that

his library should stay

open for visitors

anytime day or night

forever and ever.

If for any reason,

the library was to close

it and all its contents

would go to Darrow University.

'These artifacts are priceless.'

My family and I have been

taking care of them for years.

(Velma)

portraits of, Mr. Fluunk?'

'Who are these

(Dan)

question, young lady.'

'That's a curious

- 'Mr. Burlington - had a fascination'

'with groups of

four people and an animal.'

'I have no idea why.'

'It was some sort of mystery'

'he was trying to solve.'

'Now, over here's something

really interesting.'

'A statue of

Mr. Burlington's pet orangutan.

'Mr. Peaches.'

'Oh, they went

everywhere together.'

Adventure after adventure.

He loved his monkey.

So, after that long trip

is anybody hungry?

Like, man,

this place is massive!

Nothing horrible in here.

- Now, you two young men - get yourselves

- anything you wanna eat - while I get you and your friends

settled in some rooms upstairs.

Like, maybe that dude isn't

an evil liver-eater after all.

[chuckling]

buddy ol' pal?

So, where should we start,

sniff sniff

Oh, over there.

Like, let's see if we can get

in on some of that action.

- Mmm. - Ahem.

(Shaggy)

'Um, excuse us.'

[roaring]

[screaming]

[screeching]

[screaming]

[grunting]

We heard screaming!

What's wrong, you guys?

Don Fong, horrible monster!

[intense music]

Like, wha..

'No way.

We totally trashed this place.'

What's going on?

A strange phantasm of

the cook trashed the kitchen?

Really?

- It's true! - Yeah!

He had big eyes

and sharp teeth and..

[growling]

- (Dan) - 'I just came down

from Don's room.'

- He told me he's been asleep - up there all night.

Then, he threw a ham at me.

Don may be a hostile foreigner

from an unspecified culture

but he's no liar.

Look, dude.

We are telling the truth.

We never lie

when it comes to food

- even if it's being - thrown at us.

It's late and we're all tired.

- I don't know about you guys - but I sure could use

a hot shower and a soft bed.

Are you guys crazy?

Who could sleep

in a house full of books?

Never mind.

If you need me,

I'll be in the library.

You go on upstairs, Daph.

- I wanna see if I can - get the Mystery Machine

up and running again.

- Scoob, I could use - your nose to sniff out

any leaks in the fuel line.

[wind whistling]

[eerie music]

crackle crackle

[music continues]

Hello? Is someone there?

As soon as this library

is under my control

all of that will change.

Dean Fenk?

What is she doing here?

Have all the paperwork ready.

I don't want any mistakes.

She must be

the older creepy lady

Dan Fluunk was talking about.

screech

[screams]

[gasps]

[screeching]

thud

[screeching]

[screaming]

[panting]

Like, what's wrong, Daph?

Are you okay?

Oh, Freddy, I'm so scared.

Don't be afraid, Daphne.

I've got you.

Fred, I-I really missed you.

Missed you holding me.

Missed us.

Me too.

- Mmm.

- Mmm.

[instrumental music]

All sniffed out underneath.

Here too, Scoob.

She's as good as new.

- Couldn't have done it - without you.

[door opens]

[wind howling]

[Scooby shivering]

It's cold.

- Even with - the mystery machine fixed

we still have to wait

for the storm to blow over

before we go anywhere.

[dramatic music]

[indistinct muttering]

I wish he'd quit doing that

it's a waste of good food.

Hmm.

Shaggy.

Shaggy?

- Don't worry, Scoob, - he probably just fell asleep.

- But Shaggy never - falls asleep

before I read him

his bedtime story.

Come on, Scoob,

you can sleep in my room.

[Scooby whimpering]

[grunting]

Like, Daphne,

you're so... perfect.

So... beautiful.

Oh, Freddy.

[moaning]

[wind howling]

[eerie music]

[footsteps]

[Scooby whimpering]

Shaggy?

Shaggy?

- (Shaggy) - 'Scooby.'

'Scooby Doo.'

Shaggy!

[door creaking]

[eerie music]

Huh?

[Scooby sighs]

[Scooby gasps]

[roars]

[Scooby whimpering]

[monster snarling]

[roaring]

[gasping]

Huh?

Ah.

[whimpering]

[snoring]

[gasps]

[coughs]

[shivering]

[coughing]

[grunting]

[eerie music]

[grunting]

[growls]

[screams]

[roaring]

[screaming]

- Oh, Jinkies! - Oh, Jinkies!

Oh, Jinkies!

[gasping]

[snarling]

[train whistle blows]

Huh?

[train chugging]

[instrumental music]

[grunting]

Mr. P-P-Peaches!

[train wheels rattling]

[screams]

- Help! Help! - Daphne, Fred

Scooby, Shaggy, help!

- Velma, - are you okay?

G-g-ghost train!

Mr. Peaches.. G-go-go..

[hooting]

Burlington, Burlington!

Shaggy! Where's my Shaggy?

[smash]

[gasps]

It's... it's... horrible!

[dramatic music]

Yikes!

- Mm-mm? Huh?

- Huh?

Huh?

Huh?

Fred? Freddy, please snap out

of it.

I swear nothing happened.

Like, nothing happened!

- Except for - the most amazing kiss

of my entire life!

[Shaggy laughing]

Oh, sorry!

Not helping, didn't say that,

nothing happened.

- I thought - Shaggy was you, Fred.

- Yeah, and I thought - I was you too, too.

Like, it was so cool,

having muscles

and a jaw and a chin.

Like, a real chin.

It's still not working.

What if their minds

are permanently gone?

How would we know?

- Velma! - Dude, not cool.

Fine, why don't we just fix it

the old fashioned way?

Wake up!

You're dreaming.

Whoa, hey, gang!

What's up?

Wow, you guys

would not believe

the crazy dream I had.

Me too.

Yuck!

[sighs]

Now that we're all back

to a state of total denial

can we please

talk about the clues?

- Do any of you - remember anything at all

that will help us

solve this crazy mystery?

Not really, I put wood

on the fire to heat the shower

- and then - everything went haywire.

Like, that's weird.

- I was putting wood - on the fire in here

- a few minutes - before you came in.

And there was a fire burning

in the kitchen earlier.

Jinkies! I put wood

on the fire in the library

- right before Mr. Peaches - came to life

- and the ghost train - came rolling through.

Then that's where

we'll start.

[dramatic music]

Just as I suspected.

Gang, this isn't normal wood.

It's called Terrorwood.

A special tree that produces

terror inducing daydreams

and phantasms from it's smoke

when burnt.

Which we all experienced.

Some of those hallucinations

involved kissing the lips

of an absolute angel.

- Ha ha ha! - What?

- Shaggy, what are you - talkin' about?

Oh, sorry! Continue!

- Ancient shamans used - Terrorwood smoke

in their rituals thousands of

years ago in the Amazon.

But there's something else

I want you to see.

Oswald Burlington

had a mystery solving gang

just like Mystery Incorporated.

'Although, he called his'

"The Benevolent Lodge

Of Mystery."

Two guys, two girls,

and an animal mascot.

Hmm?

[slithering]

Someone's there.

- Who was it, Scoob? - Don Fong?

- Dean Fenk? - Dan Flunk?

Dean Funk.

I-I mean, Dan Fink.

- Don Fong? - No.

Fink Dan Dong Fink.

Flunk Fluke.

Don't worry, Scoob.

- The use of typical - phonetics aside

- the villain could be - any one of them

but I think I know just

how to smoke out the right one.

[wind howling]

[eerie music]

Oh, gee, gang.

we do love it here

ever so much.

[door opens]

Yes, the Burlington Library

is like our home away from home.

Like, we should stay here

forever!

And ever, and ever.

[music continues]

Let's go unpack

and move in for months

and months, and months.

[music continues]

[lever creaks]

[gears turning]

[intense music]

[clang]

[alarm clock chimes]

[siren wailing]

[beeping]

[thud]

- Well, other than - the spangle tension wire

being a little slow, I'd say

that was one perfect trap.

Now, let's see

who's really behind

all this Terrorwood smoke.

(all)

'Dan Flunk!'

That doesn't make any sense.

- You seem - like the nicest guy.

Why, Dan? Why?

It's this place,

I can't take it.

'I've been here

since I was born.'

My family has been caretakers

of the Burlington mansion

and then the Burlington library

for generations.

I was born here, been here

everyday of my life.

All alone up here

in this mountain

tending ' this darn library.

- But it always seemed - to be snowing

and I could never

get warm, never!

I hate the cold.

I hate the snow!

But the library

could never be closed.

I've never got a vacation,

not one!

- I found out - about the Terrorwood

when I accidentally

burned some.

So I decided to use it

to scare away anyone

and everyone that came here.

- So eventually, - no one would come anymore

and I could close the place

forever and go someplace warm!

I would've done it too,

been somewhere warm by now

'if it wasn't for you

meddling snow-bound brats.'

[door opens]

- I don't mind - going to prison

Not one bit!

At least I'll finally be

someplace warm!

[Dan laughing]

You know, Don Fong

was only trying to warn you.

[indistinct muttering]

- Throwing meat - is a sign of warning

in his unspecified culture.

'Luckily, I'm fluent

in all unspecified languages'

and I understood.

And we fell in love.

[indistinct muttering]

And I love you too, honey.

[indistinct muttering]

Dean Fenk, what's going

to happen to the library?

Nothing, I'm not changing

a thing.

I love this library as is.

It's my great honor

to preserve it for posterity

under the protection

of Darrow University.

[glass breaks]

[thud]

[instrumental music]

- That's odd, there's no one left - inside

that could have done that.

- Do you recognize it, - Dean Fenk?

Yes, I do.

- It's an ancient tome - on alchemy

by Bartemeo Magnus,

alchemic magister

to Holy Roman Emperor

King Charles V.

- Wait a second, - Bartemeo Magnus

created the planospheric disc.

(all)

The planospheric disc?

And if I'm not mistaken

this book is a 500-year-old

user's manual.

[gasps]

[intense music]

The Darrow family,

aka The Mystery Fellowship.

It's all happened before, Velma.

Now what you got to do

is figure out why.

[music continues]

[theme music]