Two hours later, the werewolves were gone and the gang was back at headquarters drinking
to Scrappy's memory. They were glad he was dead, they never liked him anyway. He was all ways
looking for a fight and he never listened to anybody or anything for that matter "Here's to you, you
little hipper active dog, you, might be missed but not by much!" "Hey Fred lets brake out the Southern
Comfort" ask Shaggy.
"Yeah why not he's dead after all and it was his Favorite Drink to bad he's dead he would of
loved this party for him but oh well more for the rest of us so drink up everybody might as
well drink all of it. To Scrappy Doo cheers everybody." Said Fred.
"Yeah lets have a all night party "Hey Dexter call your sister" ask Shaggy.
"Why you like her well I guess I Will" said Dexter so he called her. "Hey Deb come on over
we are having a wake party for scrappy will you come pleas".
"Yes I think I will bye" said Deb.