[PIANO PLAYING]
[SLURPS]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS]
[ALL GASP]
[PEOPLE MURMURING]
Man: WHO ARE THESE GUYS? OHH!
Second man: ALL YOUR VALUABLES IN THE SACKS,
LADIES AND GENTS, AND NOBODY GETS HURT.
NOT SO FAST, PARTNER.
[GASPS]
OHH!
[WHIRRING AND SPARKING]
UHH...
♪ WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
♪ WE'RE COMING AFTER YOU ♪
♪ WE'RE GONNA SOLVE THAT MYSTERY ♪
♪ I SEE YOU, SCOOBY-DOO ♪
♪ THE TRAIL LEADS BACK TO YOU ♪
♪ WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
♪ WE'RE GONNA FOLLOW YOU ♪
♪ YOU'RE GONNA SOLVE THAT MYSTERY ♪
♪ WE SEE YOU, SCOOBY-DOO ♪
♪ WE'RE COMING AFTER YOU ♪
♪ WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
♪ DON'T LOOK BACK ♪
♪ YOU MAY FIND ANOTHER CLUE ♪
♪ SCOOBY SNAX WILL BE WAITING HERE FOR YOU ♪
♪ WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
♪ WE'RE COMING AFTER YOU ♪
♪ WE'RE GONNA SOLVE THAT MYSTERY ♪
♪ I SEE YOU, SCOOBY-DOO ♪
♪ THE TRAIL LEADS BACK TO YOU ♪
♪ WHAT'S NEW, SCOOBY-DOO? ♪
♪ NA-NA NA-NA NA ♪
♪ NA-NA NA NA NA-NA NA ♪
♪ NA-NA NA-NA NA NA-NA NA-NA NA ♪
CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY WARNER BROS. ANIMATION TV
[WHISTLE BLOWS]
NICE OF YOUR UNCLE CARL TO BUY US TRAIN TICKETS
FOR THIS TRIP, FREDDY.
"CYBER GULCH--
WHERE WE MAKE YOUR WILDEST WILD WEST FANTASIES COME TRUE."
OH, BOY! STACKS AND STACKS
OF CHUCK WAGON FLAPJACKS, HERE WE COME!
FRAPJACKS...YUMMY!
"THANKS TO MODERN TECHNOLOGY
AND THE LATEST IN ROBOTICS,
WE WILL RECREATE A LIVING WILD AND WOOLLY WESTERN WEEKEND."
MAN, THIS IS GONNA BE THE MOST EXCITING WEEKEND I'VE PLANNED
SINCE FANTASY ELVIS CAMP.
BY FAR.
[IMPERSONATING ELVIS] IT HAD ME ALL SHOOK UP, MAN.
HEH, YEAH.
MMM! MMM!
AHH! AHH!
MMM! MMM!
Shaggy: LOOK, SCOOB! TOFU BURGERS!
[CHOMP]
YAAH! RAAH!
AHH!
[BRAKES SQUEAL]
ARE WE THERE?
I DON'T THINK SO. I WONDER WHAT HAPPENED.
JEEPERS!
ALL YOUR VALUABLES IN THE SACKS,
LADIES AND GENTS, AND NOBODY GETS HURT.
LIKE, NO BAD GUY'S GONNA ROB
MY PICKLED PEANUT BUTTER SANDWICH!
NO BAD GUY'S GONNA ROB ANYTHING.
UHH!
NOTHING TO WORRY ABOUT, FOLKS.
EVERYTHING IS ALL RIGHT NOW.
EXCEPT FOR THIS--
"YOUR FIRST CYBER GULCH AUTHENTIC EXPERIENCE
"IN YOUR WEEKEND PACKAGE--
A GENUINE SIMULATED TRAIN ROBBERY."
Velma: FREDDY, THEY'RE JUST ROBOTS.
OOPS. HEH. MY BAD.
HEH. SORRY, FELLAS.
GREETINGS, FOLKS. RIGHT THIS WAY.
WELCOME TO CYBER GULCH
AND THE WESTERN WEEKEND YOU WILL NEVER FORGET.
INCREDIBLE!
THIS ONE IS SO LIFE-LIKE.
OW! STOP THAT, PLEASE.
I HAPPEN TO BE A REAL PERSON.
THEY SHOULD WEAR LABELS.
IN FACT, I'M THE ONLY HUMAN CITIZEN OF CYBER GULCH
THAT YOU WILL ENCOUNTER THIS WEEKEND.
EVERYONE ELSE WILL BE MY INVENTIONS.
I CALL THEM "MANIMATRONS."
[BEEP]
BEST GET YOURSELVES ON BOARD NOW.
NEXT STOP-- CYBER GULCH HOTEL.
THEY ARE PROGRAMMED TO RECREATE
THE MOST RIP-ROARING WILD WEST ADVENTURES.
YIPPEE-KAY-AY-OH!
THAT'STHEIR LINGO FOR "SWEET."
WHY DO I SUDDENLY FEEL SADDLE-SORE?
YOU HAVE FREE RUN OF EVERYWHERE IN CYBER GULCH.
ALL EXCEPT FOR ONE PLACE, THAT IS.
YOU MUST NEVER, EVER GO BEYOND BLACK ROCK.
LIKE, WHY?
NO HUMAN HAS EVER COME BACK FROM THERE ALIVE.
GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME.
REAH! ME, TOO!
[RATTLING]
[NEIGHS] WHOA!
YEAH, KEEP CALM THERE, BUCKAROOS.
IT'S JUST A RATTLER.
ZOINKS! "JUST A RATTLER"?!
WELL, HEH HEH, IT'S NOTHING TO FEAR.
AS LONG AS THE HORSE DON'T RUN OFF, OF COURSE.
[NEIGHS] All: WHOA!
HEY, LIKE...I LEFT MY STOMACH BACK THERE!
I--I MIGHT BE NEEDING THAT!
DAG DURNIT, YOU CAN'T STOP HIM!
THE MANGY CAYUSE IS OUT OF CONTROL!
[ALL SCREAMING]
UHH!
[NEIGHS]
GOLLY!
JEEPERS!
ZOINKS!
[JOHN WAYNE VOICE] WELL, HOWDY, FOLKS.
I'M THE SHERIFF OF CYBER GULCH.
JOHN LAWMAN'S THE HANDLE.
THANK YOU FOR SAVING US, SHERIFF.
ALL IN A DAY'S WORK, MA'AM.
IN FACT, I DO THAT RESCUE EVERY DAY AT 4:00.
WHOA!
THIS PLACE IS GONNA BE RIP-ROARIN' ROOTIN-TOOTIN'!
WELL, YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT, PILGRIM.
AND YOU CAN ALWAYS COUNT ON ME
TO SCRAPE YOU FOLKS OUT OF ANY DANGER--
[WHIRRING] ANY DANGER--
[SPEEDING UP] ANY DANGER--ANY DANGER--
[VOICE SLOWS DOWN]
THEN I SURE HOPE WE'RE NEVER IN ANYREAL DANGER.
HERE WE ARE, BUCKAROOS.
WELCOME TO OUR HOME ON THE RANGE.
AH! RAH!
Shaggy: LOOK, SCOOB!
NICE HOTEL.
COWBOYS DIDN'T SLEEP IN HOTELS.
THEY SLEPT ON THEIR HORSE.
THEY WEREN'T EVEN COWBOYS,
THEY WERE HORSEMEN.
HI. UH...
ARE YOU REAL OR A ROBOT?
REAL, OF COURSE.
CAN YOU BELIEVE IT? ROBOTS IN THE WEST.
THEY DIDN'T EVEN HAVE ELECTRIC LIGHTS
UNTIL 1902.
LAURA LASSWELL,
PROFESSIONAL WESTERN AUTHENTICATOR,
AND I AM HERE TO TELL YOU THAT NOTHING WESTERN AROUND HERE
IS VERY AUTHENTIC.
BUT IT'S ALL IN FUN FOR OUR FANTASIES.
WELL, MY FANTASY IS TO FIND ONE THING
IN THIS PLACE THAT ACTUALLY HAPPENED!
OTHERWISE, IT'S JUST ANOTHER WESTERN MYTH
AND SHOULD BE SHUT DOWN.
DO YOU THINK THEY ACTUALLY HAD
LITTLE PONIES ON THEIR BOOTS?
THEY'D HAVE BEEN LAUGHED RIGHT OUT OF THE SALOON.
IF THEY HAD SALOONS!
I WONDER IF THERE ARE ANY OTHER FUN GUESTS
AT THIS HOTEL?
Man: HELLO, VELMA!
GIBBY NORTON?
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
I CAME FOR A LITTLE EXCITEMENT.
LOOKS LIKE I HIT THE JACKPOT.
DON'T BET ON IT.
HA HA HA! ALWAYS SO CLEVER.
WELL, SAVE A HOEDOWN FOR ME.
THEY DIDN'T HAVE HOEDOWNS.
HMM.
YOU ONLY SAY THAT WHEN THERE'S SOMETHING SUSPICIOUS GOING ON.
WHENEVER GIBBY NORTON'S AROUND,
THERE'S SOMETHING SUSPICIOUS GOING ON.
WELL, UH, PARTNERS,
LET'S GET TROTTIN' TO OUR WILD WEST FANTASIES.
YOU MEAN IT GETS BETTER THAN THIS?
WHOA! HEY! YIPPY-YI--
AAAH!
WHOA! AAAH!
RHOA! HEE HEE! RHOA!
HOO-HOO-HOO!
♪ CAME FROM ALABAMA WITH A BANJO ON MY KNEE ♪
♪ AND I'M GOING TO CALIFORNIA ♪
♪ MY TRUE LOVE FOR TO SEE ♪
♪ OH, SUSANNA, DON'T YOU CRY FOR ME ♪
♪ 'CAUSE I'M GOING TO CALIFORNIA ♪
♪ WITH A BANJO ON MY KNEE ♪
♪ OH, SUSANNA, DON'T YOU CRY FOR ME ♪
♪ 'CAUSE I'M GOING TO CALIFORNIA ♪
♪ WITH A BANJO ON MY KNEE ♪
♪ OH, SUSANNA, DON'T YOU-- ♪
[RUMBLING]
REAH! REAH! REAH! ROPE THOSE DOGGIES!
HEE HEE HEE!
REAH.
[COYOTE HOWLS]
THEY SAID THE CHUCK WAGON CHUCK WAS FLIPPIN' FLAPJACKS
DOWN THE ROAD.
I HOPE THEY MEANT THIS ROAD.
REAH. ME, TOO.
YES! YEAH!
YEE-HAW!
THEY NEVER SAID "YEE-HAW"!
[SIGHS] THIS MADNESS HAS TO STOP.
HUH?!
OHH! WHAT?
[ELECTRONIC HUMMING]
JEEPERS!
WHAT'S GOING ON?
LOOKS LIKE SOME GALOOT DIDN'T PAY
THIS HERE MONTH'S ELECTRIC BILL.
[CRACKLING]
THESE COWPOKES DON'T SEEM TO TAKE TO WATER.
YUP, IT'S SUDDENLY A GHOST TOWN AROUND THESE HERE PARTS.
IF ROBOTS CAN HAVE GHOSTS.
WE NEED TO FIND THAT SCIENTIST, DR. FREG,
WHO SEEMS TO HAVE CONVENIENTLY DISAPPEARED.
WELL, PARTNERS, LOOKS LIKE WE GOT
ANOTHER MYSTERY ON OUR COW HANDS.
WHAT'S THAT?
I THINK I SEE A LIGHT COMING FROM UP THE STREET.
LET'S CHECK IT OUT.
DO YOU SMELL FLAPJACKS, SCOOB?
UH-UH.
AND IF ANYONE KNOWS
HOW TO SMELL FLAPJACKS, IT'S US.
UH-HUH.
SO, EITHER CHUCKWAGON CHUCK HAS CHUCKED HIS WAGON
OR WE'RE LOST.
[GASPS AND WHIMPERS]
ZOINKS!
A ROBOT GRAVEYARD!
WE'RE VERY, VERY LOST.
RIKES!
[SNAP] AAH!
OOH! AAH! AAH!
AAH! AAH! UNH!
[ALL GASP]
Gibby: DARN. NOT THAT.
SORRY. DEFINITELY NOT THAT.
DARN!
GIBBY NORTON?
HELLO, VELMA.
WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON HERE?
THIS IS THE CONTROL ROOM FOR ALL OF CYBER GULCH.
COOL, HUH?
I GUESS I WAS FOOLIN' AROUND WITH THIS STUFF,
AND ALL THE LIGHTS WENT OUT.
WHY WERE YOU FOOLING AROUND?
THE SCIENTIFIC MIND IS EVER CURIOUS.
I GOT EVERYTHING GOIN' BUT THE LIGHTS.
[CLANKS]
HERE THEY COME AGAIN.
DANG!
GIBBY, STOP IT.
HEY! WHAT?
NOW WHERE WAS IT THAT SCIENTIST SAID
WE SHOULD NEVER EVER GO?
OH, YEAH. THAT'S IT.
Both: AIEE!
Both: AAH!
THE ONLY THING WORSE THAN SEEING CRASHED ROBOTS
IS SEEING LIVE CRASHED ROBOTS.
Both: AAH! AAH!
Both: WHOA!
Shaggy: UNH!
[WHIMPERS] [WHIMPERS]
WHO KNOWS WHAT HARM YOU'VE DONE, GIBBY?
WE'VE GOTTA SHUT DOWN THIS CONTROL PANEL.
IT'S NO USE. I TRIED EVERYTHING.
THERE'S NO WAY TO STOP IT.
AMAZING. WHOEVER DID THAT IS A SCIENTIFIC GENIUS.
THANK YOU.
NOW GIBBY, TELL US WHAT YOU WERE TRYING TO DO HERE.
THAT'S FOR ME TO KNOW AND YOU TO FIND OUT.
BYE, VELMA.
Daphne: LOOK AT THIS.
IT'S REALLY WEIRD.
[GASP] [GASP]
THAT'S DR. FREG,
THE SCIENTIST WHO RUNS THIS PLACE.
Velma: HE SEEMS TO BE WORKING ON A WAY
TO REPLICATE HIMSELF.
CREEPY. IS HE MAD?
HE LOOKS PRETTY HAPPY IN THE DRAWING.
WHAT ARE YOU KIDS DOING IN MY LAB?
ON SECOND THOUGHT, I'LL GO WITH MAD.
WE WERE JUST TRYING TO FIND OUT
WHY THE LIGHTS ALL WENT OUT.
WELL, YOU DON'T BELONG IN HERE.
BEFORE WE LEAVE AS PAYING GUESTS
AT THIS NOT SO INEXPENSIVE RESORT,
I THINK YOU OWE US SOME SORT OF EXPLANATION.
I DON'T OWE YOU ANYTHING.
BUT I SUPPOSE IT'S ONLY RIGHT
THAT YOU BE WARNED.
WARNED?
SOME OF MY MANIMATRONS
A ROBOT CALLED COLD STEEL
AND HIS BAND OF DESPERADOS
HAVE GOTTEN OUT OF MY CONTROL.
THEY TURNED UNTHINKABLY EVIL.
AH. I'LL HAVE TO CLOSE DOWN CYBER GULCH.
YOU CAN'T DO THAT!
HEY, WE'LL HELP YOU FIND OUT WHAT'S GOIN' ON.
I THOUGHT I'D DEACTIVATED THEM.
BUT SUDDENLY, THEY'RE UP AND RUNNING AGAIN,
HUNGRY FOR FRESH ENERGY,
DRAINED OUT OF LIVING HUMANS.
SHAGGY AND SCOOBY--
WE'VE GOT TO FIND THEM RIGHT NOW.
ALL THE ROBOT COWBOYS SEEM TO BE GONE.
WELL, MAYBE THEY'RE JUST ON A BREAK.
Shaggy: HELP!
Scooby-Doo: RELP!
SHAGGY AND SCOOBY ARE IN THAT JAILHOUSE.
[CREAK]
OUR HEROES.
WHAT HAPPENED?
SCARY, CREEPY COWBOY ROBOTS STUCK US IN HERE.
LIKE, AT SUNRISE, SOMETHING HORRIBLE
IS GONNA HAPPEN TO OUR BRAINS.
NOT IF WE CAN HELP IT. UNH!
I'LL LOOK AROUND FOR A CAKE WITH A FILE INSIDE.
BETTER YET...
TWEEZERS AND A STALE TAFFY BAR.
AND YOU'RE OUT.
YOU SHOULD PATENT THOSE THINGS.
Shaggy: THAT'S THEM.
THE MECHANICAL MANIACS.
[GASP] [GASP]
HOLD IT! STOP WHAT YOU'RE DOING NOW!
THEY'RE YOUR ROBOTS! PLEASE STOP THEM!
THEY'RE NOT RESPONDING!
THEY CAN NO LONGER BE CONTROLLED!
MY CREATIONS ARE REBELLING!
[GASP] NO! OH, NO!
YOU--YOU CAN'T TURN ON YOUR OWN CREATOR!
YOU CAN'T HAVE MY BRAIN! YOU CAN'T HAVE MY BRAIN!
WHAT ARE THEY GOING TO DO?
ANYTHING THEY WANT.
WELL, HANG ON THERE, PILGRIMS.
THAT' NO WAY TO TREAT STRANGER FOLKS.
COME ON. TIME TO GET THE HECK OUT OF GULCH.
[HORSE NEIGHS] HYAH! HYAH!
WHOOP! WHOA!
WHAT DO YOU THINK IS BEHIND THOSE MALICIOUS MARAUDERS?
IT COULD STILL BE THE SCIENTIST.
HE'S JUST NUTS ENOUGH.
HOW ABOUT THAT COW HUGGING HISTORIAN?
OR SNEAKY LITTLE GIBBY NORTON?
I'D LOVE IT TO BE HIM.
THOSE LOWDOWN POLECATS ARE ON OUR TRAIL!
ZOINKS! DO YOU THINK THESE HORSES
KNOW THE WAY TO ALASKA?
THEY'D BE RODE TOO HARD.
WE'LL CATCH THE TRAIN TO SEDONA,
GET HELP FROM REAL LIVE PEOPLE,
AND COME BACK TO SOLVE THIS MYSTERY!
♪ I GOT THE FEELIN' I'M ON A LONG LONELY HIGHWAY ♪
♪ DO YOU FEEL LIKE YOU'RE ALL ALONE? ♪
♪ YES, YOU DO, AND I JUST CAN'T PRETEND ♪
♪ CAUSE I'M BY MYSELF, AND I'M AT MY WIT'S END AND I ♪
♪ HAVEN'T SEEN MYSELF IN A WHILE ♪
♪ HAVEN'T BEEN MYSELF IN A WHILE ♪
♪ HAVEN'T SEEN MYSELF IN A WHILE ♪
♪ HAVEN'T BEEN MYSELF IN A WHILE ♪
[ALL SCREAMING]
Shaggy: LIKE, AT LEAST THOSE ROBOT ROUGH GUYS
DIDN'T FOLLOW US INTO THE RIVER.
HMM. I BELIEVE I'M CLOSE
TO SOLVING THE MYSTERY OF CYBER GULCH.
Fred: BE VERY QUIET.
THE ROCKS UP THERE DON'T LOOK TOO STEADY.
WE HAVEN'T SEEN THOSE DEMENTED DROID DESPERADOS
IN OVER AN HOUR.
DO YA THINK WE'VE LEFT THEM BEHIND?
I HOPE, I HOPE, I HOPE.
ME, TOO, ME, TOO, ME, TOO.
THEY'RE DEFINITELY NOT BEHIND.
[ALL GASP]
YIEEE!
All: AAH!
THANKS, SCOOB. LIKE, THAT'S WHAT I CALL
A ROCK CONCERT.
[ALL GASP]
FRED, QUICK. PLAN, RUN, WHAT?
HEE-YAH!
WOW. FREDDY.
YEAH. LEARNED THAT AT THE ELVIS CAMP.
OF COURSE, THE KING DID IT WHILE HOLDING A GUITAR.
YEA-HA! [ALL GASP]
Daphne: SHERIFF LAWMAN.
HOW DID YOU FIND US?
BEEN TAILIN' COLD STEEL AND HIS MEN.
FINALLY PAID OFF.
WELL, YOU CAN RELAX, SHERIFF.
WE VAMOOSED THOSE PSYCHOTIC CYBORGS.
SORRY, FOLKS. Y'ALL HAVE TO COME WITH ME
BACK TO CYBER GULCH.
LIKE, WHY?
IT'S MY SWORN DUTY TO PROTECT THE TOWN.
YOU CAME THERE AND DESTROYED THE PEACE
AND NOW... YOU'RE WANTED, DEAD OR ALIVE.
WELL, IN THAT CASE, I VOTE FOR ALIVE.
[TOWNSFOLK YELLING]
WHAT DO YOU HAVE AGAINST US?
WELL, LITTLE MISSY,
SINCE YOU WERE CAUGHT AT THE RANCH HOUSE LABORATORY,
IT'S GOTTA BE YOU FOLKS WHO REACTIVATED
THOSE VICIOUS VARMINTS.
THAT'S A CRIME IN CYBER GULCH.
BUT WE DIDN'T. YOU HAVE TO BELIEVE US. WE'RE INNOCENT.
FRONTIER JUSTICE WILL DECIDE THAT.
OUT HERE, IT'S SHORT AND SWIFT.
[WHIMPERS]
[PLAYING TUNE]
OH, STOP THAT. IT'S A WESTERN CLICHE,
AND SO IS KANGAROO COURT JUSTICE.
RELEASE THEM AT ONCE!
NO CAN DO, MA'AM.
THEY NEED TO BE LOCKED UP.
THEY CAUSED A LOT OF TROUBLE HEREABOUTS.
BUT WE DIDN'T.
DON'T WORRY, VELMA.
I'LL WAIT FOR YOU TILL YOU GET OUT.
EAT WATER, SHERIFF.
OH! AAH!
YEOW-OHH!
[THUD]
[COUGHS]
AHA!
DR. FREG IS A ROBOT?
APPARRENTLY SO.
IT BECAME OBVIOUS
THAT WATER SHORTS THE CYBERNETIC CIRCUITS.
SO IF FREG'S NOT HUMAN,
THEN WHO BUILT THE ROBOTS?
SHERIFF LAWMAN DIDN'T SPARK.
HE'S VERY HUMAN.
THAT'S TRUE. I CREATED DR. FREG
AND EVERY MANIMATRON IN TOWN.
AND YOU DIDN'T DO IT
JUST SO PEOPLE COULD HAVE A VACATION WEEKEND.
I RECKON NOT, LITTLE MISSY.
YEARS AGO, I WAS A SKINNY KID--
MYRON SCRIM, THE CLASS COMPUTER NERD
THAT EVERYONE ALWAYS PICKED ON.
WELL, I HAD TO DO SOMETHIN' ABOUT IT.
SO ONE DAY, MY INVENTIONS ALLOWED
THAT I COULD CREATE CYBER GULCH RESORT.
AND SPEND THE REST OF MY LIFE SAVIN' PEOPLE EVERY DAY,
BEIN' THE--THE TOWN HERO.
WELL, WHO CREATED THOSE BAD GUYS?
I'M AFRAID I DID THAT, TOO.
MADE COLD STEEL AND HIS MEN TOUGH AND CHALLENGING
TO MAKE MY RESCUES NECESSARY.
I GUESS I DID TOO GOOD A JOB.
THEY GOT OUT OF CONTROL.
I SHUT 'EM DOWN AFTER THE LAST ATTACK ON SOME TOURISTS,
AND THEY NEVER WOULD HAVE BEEN REACTIVATED
IF YOU KIDS HADN'T BEEN MEDDLING AROUND MY RANCH HOUSE LAB.
I WASN'T MEDDLING THERE.
ME, NEITHER.
WERE YOU MEDDLING?
NOT ME.
FOR ONCE, NONE OF US WERE MEDDLING.
WELL, SOMEBODY WAS.
Velma: GIBBY.
SO YOU WERE IN THAT LAB
TRYING TO FIND THE SECRETS OF THE ANIMATRONICS HERE. WHY?
Velma, Fred, Daphne, Shaggy and Scooby-Doo: A GIBBYLAND THEME PARK?
HE WAS TRYING TO IMPRESS VELMA.
GIBBY, I WOULDN'T BE IMPRESSED
EVEN IF YOU CAME UP WITH A ROBOTIC ME.
HEY--HEY!
DON'T GET ANY IDEAS.
WELL, BUCKAROOS,
SORRY YOUR FANTASIES GOT A LITTLE BUSHWHACKED
'CAUSE OF MINE.
GOOD LUCK WITH CYBER GULCH, SHERIFF.
OR AS WE COWPOKES SAY, "HAPPY TRAILS."
YES, THE WORLD CAN ALWAYS USE ONE MORE HERO.
HA HA HA. WELL, I'M MUCH OBLIGED TO YOU KIDS.
IN FACT, I'D LIKE TO LEAVE SCOOBY HERE
WITH A LITTLE SOMETHIN' I WHIPPED TOGETHER.
SCOOBY-DOOBY-DOO- BYDOO-BYDOO- BYDOO-BYDOO!
[ALL LAUGH] OH, THAT'S SO CUTE.
HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE!