Scene 3
AFTER CLIMBING THREE SETS OF STAIRS THE TIRED GANG FINALLY ARRIVES AT "THE MASTER'S" ROOM. IT LOOKS LIKE THE INSIDE OF A SUBMARINE. THERE IS A LARGE CHAIR LOOKING OUT A CIRCULAR WINDOW LARGE ENOUGH FOR SHAGGY TO STREATCH FULL LENGTH ON. THE CHAIR SWIVELS AROUND AND THERE SITS A FIVE FOOT, TWO HUNDRED POUND MAN WHO LOOKS LIKE THE SKIPPER OF A SHIP.
Man: Velma! Cousin Velma!
Velma: Cousin Larry!
LARRY PUSHES HIMSELF UP FROM THE CHAIR AND GIVES VELMA A BEAR HUG.
Larry: So, this must be the Mystery Inc.
Velma: Yes. This is Freddy Jones, Daphne Blake, Norvill Rogers.
Shaggy: Like, just call me Shaggy.
Velma: And Scooby-Doo.
Larry: We're glad you all could come, aren't we, Harley?
Harley: Ecstatic.
Larry: What was that, Har?
Harley: Nothing, master.
NO ONE SPEAKS AS HE SILENTLY LEAVES THE ROOM, BOWING ALMOST EVERY STEP OF THE WAY.
Freddy: So, how long's he, ahem, been working for you?
Larry: Oh, he's been with me for the last seventeen years.
Velma: But Larry, I don't remember him at all.
Larry: Oh, he's been around. Mostly he's been working for me on me boat.
Daphne: You have a boat? Groovy.
Larry: It's nothing much, just one of those old river boats that I sometimes let people take short cruses along the coast in.
Freddy: You mean those boats with those giant paddles?
Shaggy: And, like, with dinner and a show?
Daphne: All included in the ticket price?
Larry: Why, since you're friends of Velma I see no reason to charge you anything.
Freddy: Thanks a lot, Mr. Lighter. That's very generous.
Larry: Oh, just call me Larry. Well, it looks like the storm seems to be clearing up. Would you like to go down and see it now?
Velma: We'd love to.
AFTER CLIMBING THREE SETS OF STAIRS THE TIRED GANG FINALLY ARRIVES AT "THE MASTER'S" ROOM. IT LOOKS LIKE THE INSIDE OF A SUBMARINE. THERE IS A LARGE CHAIR LOOKING OUT A CIRCULAR WINDOW LARGE ENOUGH FOR SHAGGY TO STREATCH FULL LENGTH ON. THE CHAIR SWIVELS AROUND AND THERE SITS A FIVE FOOT, TWO HUNDRED POUND MAN WHO LOOKS LIKE THE SKIPPER OF A SHIP.
Man: Velma! Cousin Velma!
Velma: Cousin Larry!
LARRY PUSHES HIMSELF UP FROM THE CHAIR AND GIVES VELMA A BEAR HUG.
Larry: So, this must be the Mystery Inc.
Velma: Yes. This is Freddy Jones, Daphne Blake, Norvill Rogers.
Shaggy: Like, just call me Shaggy.
Velma: And Scooby-Doo.
Larry: We're glad you all could come, aren't we, Harley?
Harley: Ecstatic.
Larry: What was that, Har?
Harley: Nothing, master.
NO ONE SPEAKS AS HE SILENTLY LEAVES THE ROOM, BOWING ALMOST EVERY STEP OF THE WAY.
Freddy: So, how long's he, ahem, been working for you?
Larry: Oh, he's been with me for the last seventeen years.
Velma: But Larry, I don't remember him at all.
Larry: Oh, he's been around. Mostly he's been working for me on me boat.
Daphne: You have a boat? Groovy.
Larry: It's nothing much, just one of those old river boats that I sometimes let people take short cruses along the coast in.
Freddy: You mean those boats with those giant paddles?
Shaggy: And, like, with dinner and a show?
Daphne: All included in the ticket price?
Larry: Why, since you're friends of Velma I see no reason to charge you anything.
Freddy: Thanks a lot, Mr. Lighter. That's very generous.
Larry: Oh, just call me Larry. Well, it looks like the storm seems to be clearing up. Would you like to go down and see it now?
Velma: We'd love to.