As the sun began to set on the dig site, Tiger Morris bobbed to the surface of the water, yanked off his diving mask and shook out his wet hair. Setting a few damp vases on the shore, he looked up into the accusing eyes of Demetrius and Mystery Incorporated. "Problem, Professor?" Tiger asked with an awkward chuckle.
"Not anymore," he replied. "These kids say that you're the jerk dressing up as the Minotaur, trying to scare us away and steal the artifacts for yourself. And given your track record, I'm inclined to agree."
Tiger clambered out of the water in a panic. "I'm innocent! I swear! You have the wrong guy!" he protested desperately. Ignoring his pleas, Professor Demetrius grabbed the diver and tied his hands behind his back. "Please, I know it's hard to believe. But you have to listen to me."
"We've listened to your lies long enough!" Demetrius exclaimed. "Get this thief out of my sight!"
"Velma! I saved your life! Please...don't...NO!" Tiger sputtered as Fred dragged him away.
While Fred left to turn Tiger over to the authorities, the rest of Mystery Incorporated met the professor back at the dig site. "I can't thank you kids enough for solving the mystery."
"It's not often that we deal with repeat offenders," Daphne replied.
"Now that the Minotaur is gone, we can get back to work here. I'll call all of my employees to come back and help. We'll get these artifacts catalogued and sent to museums around the world before you can say 'Athena!'"
"Scooby-Rooby-ROO!" Scooby yipped in agreement while the rest of the gang roared with laughter.