The air in the living room buzzed with the energy of the Hex Girls' haunting melody, 'I'm Gonna Put a Spell on You,' as Shaggy and Scooby devoured their sandwiches. Courage entertained them with impressive yoyo tricks, his tail wagging with newfound confidence after retrieving his beloved toy. This peaceful scene, however, was abruptly shattered by the thunderous stomping of Eustace, a broom clutched in his hand like a weapon. He marched towards Courage, his face contorted in a grimace, and with a flick of his wrist, silenced the Hex Girls' spellbinding music.

"What was that darn rock and roll music you were listening to Shaggy-haired-fella?" Eustace asked, in a irritated voice.

Shaggy, caught off guard, stammered, "Like, it's The Hex Girls man."

"Blah blah, blah. What you playing like a girlie for, and what you two listening to your stupid rock and roll for when I told you three to sweep the porch?" Eustace asked. He snatched the yoyo away from Courage, shoving the broom into the dog's paws, forcing the timid canine to whimper.

Shaggy and Scooby, their sandwiches forgotten, glared at the old man, their frustration mounting.

"Stupid dogs and stupid nephew," Eustace mocked, before tossing the yoyo out the open window. Yet, instead of hearing the sound of the yoyo hitting the dirt ground, the four heard the sound of water splashing. "What's huh?"

"What in the world..." Courage echoed, his brow furrowed in concern.

"Rater?" Scooby asked, with confusion.

The four, drawn to the sound, rushed to the window, their jaws dropping in astonishment. Where once their humble farm stood, a vast, shimmering lake now stretched as far as the eye could see.

"Zoinks, it is water," Shaggy exclaimed, his voice trembling with shock.

"Eustace!" Shaggy, Scooby and Courage heard Muriel call out from behind them. "Did you sweep the porch like I told you?"

"Yeah, yeah," Eustace brushed her question off, as he was still wondering about the lake, "Hey, when we get a lake?"

"A lake?" Muriel asked, confused, as she walked to where her family was looking at and was shock as well. "Oh my!"

"Hold up a minute," Courage declared, a hint of suspicion lingering in his voice. "According to the weatherman, there wasn't supposed to be a drop of rain last night. This doesn't make any sense."

"I guess the weatherman was wrong this time, little Courage guy," Shaggy responded, his voice a bit too high for comfort. He was clearly already excited about the impromptu swimming opportunity.

"Rut still we got a lake," Scooby put in, his tail wagging with anticipation as he imagined himself splashing around in the cool water.

"Come on, let's get ready," Shaggy said, his voice bubbling with enthusiasm. He dashed towards the attic, no doubt eager to locate his swim trunks.

"Okay, but put on sunscreen first," Courage cautioned, his voice laced with concern. He knew Shaggy's forgetfulness all too well, and he wasn't about to let his friend get sunburnt. With a nervous chuckle, Courage and Scooby raced after him.


The family were all standing on the porch of the farmhouse in their swimwear, despite being suspicious about how the lake got here, they were not going to waste this opportunity to go swimming.

"Gorgeous! But where do you suppose it came from?" Muriel asked.

"Who cares? It's mine now. Lake Eustace. Here I come," Eustace answered, before jumping into the lake.

Courage chuckled as he joined Shaggy and Scooby by the water's edge, perched on an inflatable duck ring. He squeezed the ring, producing an adorable quacking sound that echoed through the warm summer air.

"Like, ready dudes?" Shaggy inquired, turning to his fellow Great Dane and the small, pink beagle.

Scooby enthusiastically gave Shaggy a thumbs-up, exclaiming, "Ran't have summer without swimming."

Courage gingerly tested the water, finding it refreshingly cool and inviting. The moment he was ready to splash in, Eustace's voice boomed across the porch.

"Hey! No dogs in my lake!" Eustace shouted

Scooby's ears perked up in confusion, "Rogs, where?"

"Scooby, he's talking about us," Courage clarified.

Scooby groaned in disappointment, "Roh."

"Go sweep the porch, dogs, like I told you! Same with you nephew!" Eustace shouted.

"Like, that's not fair," Shaggy protested.

"Life ain't fair," Eustace spat, as he splashed Shaggy, Scooby and Courage with the lake water and deflating Courage's duck ring.

Courage let out a pathetic whimper, while Scooby's eyes narrowed in anger at the cruel old man for upsetting his timid companion.

"I'll handle this boys. Eustace, that's your job," Muriel scolded Eustace.

"I got lakefront property now. I'm a CEO," Eustace mocking with laughter, as he swam.

"Such nonsense," Muriel retorted before turning to Courage, Scooby and Shaggy, as Courage was blowing air into his tube. "Courage, you and Scooby just come with me into the water and enjoy yourself, you're welcome to join too Shaggy. It's our lake, too."

Muriel jumped into the water, "Whee!"

Muriel splashed and sending a playful spray towards the trio, eliciting giggles and laughter.

Shaggy declared, "Like, okay. Get ready to jump, guys!"

The three friends took a deep breath, filling their lungs with air, before leaping into the inviting water. However, instead of bobbing back to the surface, they found themselves sinking deeper and deeper, the clear water darkening around them.

Like, wow, it's deeper than I thought. Shaggy thought, as he looked around.

A silent nod of agreement passed between the trio, and with a unspoken understanding, they began to explore this unexpected underwater world. The water seemed to press against them, a silent reminder of their vulnerability.

Just how deep are we? Courage thought. The snapping sound of a lobster digging into the soft sand caught Courage's attention,

My yoyo! Courage thought, as he swim to the lobster to grabbed it, only to be denied.

Darn it. Courage thought his heart sinking as he realized the lobster wouldn't relinquish its prize.

As the feeling of pressure on their chests intensified, Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage knew it was time to ascend. They propelled themselves upwards, pushing against the water's resistance, finally breaking the surface in a synchronized gasp for air.

"That lobster took my yoyo," Courage lamented, his voice heavy with disappointment.

"Rorry about your yoyo Rourage, Scooby mumbled, feeling remorseful.

Shaggy offered a reassuring, "Yeah, man. We'll help you get it back."

"Courage, Shaggy, Scooby, come on in! We need your help!" Shaggy, Scooby and Courage heard Muriel shout.

Shaggy, worried now, exclaimed, "That sounds like Aunt Muriel!"

Courage, determined to assist his beloved owner, urged his friends, "Come on guys, let's go!"

As they swam towards Muriel's farmhouse, the trio couldn't help but gasp in horror. The lake had overflowed its banks, flooding the house relentlessly. Eustace, oblivious to the chaos, sat comfortably in his chair, unaware or indifferent to the rising water levels.

"This is even better, don't got to leave my chair," Eustace said, while taking out a fishing rod.

Scooby rolled his eyes. Razy bones.

"Boys, in here!" Muriel shouted from the kitchen.

As they entered the flooded kitchen, Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage were astonished to find Muriel surrounded by water.

"I think there's a wee leak in the lake,"Muriel said, as she used a ladle to scoop some water into the sink.

The trio, recognizing the severity of the situation, grabbed pots and frantically tried to bail out the water, but their efforts proved futile.

"Maybe the leak in the lake isn't so wee," Muriel said, as the water rose above her head, completely submerged underwater.

Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage exchanged anxious glances, their hearts pounding with fear for Muriel's safety.

"Why is there so much water in the house?" Shaggy cried, his voice choked with fear as the water pressed against their chests.

Thankfully, Muriel's head went back up the surface, as she spit a fish out, "Oh my!"

However, the family felt the house shake a bit, they were confused as to what was causing the house to shake. That is until the trio looked out the window and saw the house was now floating above the foundation.

"Ruys, the house is floating," Scooby yelped, his voice trembling with alarm.

Courage whimpered, "This is bad...real bad," as his eyes darted around in a frantic search for answers.

As if in response to their mounting fear, a wall of water crashed through the door, forcing the trio underwater.

"Gonna open one of them water parks, charge a fortune!" Eustace greedily said, as the water brought his chair into the kitchen.

Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage broke the surface, gasping for air.

"Like, how can you think of money at a time like this!?" Shaggy sputtered, his voice laced with disbelief and fury.

Eustace didn't answer his nephew, as he kept fishing for some fish. The trio huddled at the door, the turbulent water churning outside. Scooby managed to open it, revealing a dizzying wall of water, threatening to engulf them. They braced themselves, taking deep, anxious breaths, steeling themselves for the inevitable. However, instead of the expected torrent, the water paused, leaving them in a state of stunned bewilderment.

"Huh? Usually water would come through here," Courage remarked, his voice tinged with apprehension.

As if cursed by his own words, the water surged forward, plunging them back underwater. They resurfaced, coughing and sputtering, gasping for air.

"I really gotta stop jinxing everything," Courage muttered, his voice dry with exhaustion and a hint of self-deprecation.

With a shared look of determination, the trio swam out of the flooded house, their minds racing, trying to figure out how to reach the source of the flooding without succumbing to exhaustion.

Suddenly, Shaggy's face lit up, and he exclaimed, "Like, hold on I got just the thing," He produced a small capsule, the kind that seemingly contained infinite possibilities. With a press of a button, he tossed it into the water. To Courage's amazement, the capsule transformed into a small, sturdy boat.

"Whoa! Where did you get that Shaggy?" Courage asked, his eyes wide with awe.

"From Velma. She said this could come in handy at times like this," Shaggy explained, a hint of pride in his voice.

"Impressive," Courage commented, grudgingly impressed by Shaggy's unexpected resourcefulness.

Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage quickly swam towards the boat, climbing aboard with a mixture of relief and anticipation.

"Onward!" Shaggy declared, taking up the oars.

With a concerted effort, they began rowing, determined to solve the water problem and restore peace to their watery world.


Ten agonizing minutes later, Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage finally stumbled upon the desolate and perilous town of Nowhere. As their boat glided into the once-familiar streets, a collective gasp escaped their lips. The entire town lay submerged beneath an eerie blanket of water, leaving only the tops of houses and buildings peeking above the surface.

"Whoa!" Courage exclaimed his eyes wide with disbelief.

"What is it little pink dude?" Shaggy inquired.

Courage pointed a trembling finger downward, and the ravenous duo's gaze fell upon the submerged town.

"Rhat could of cause this?" Scooby uttered, his voice laced with trepidation.

"I don't know, but it doesn't look good," Courage responded, his voice heavy with concern.

As they continued rowing, their boat suddenly jolted, coming to an abrupt stop. Looking up, the cowardly trio's hearts sank as they realized they had crashed into a colossal metal arm, its size dwarfing their tiny vessel. To their shock and horror, it was the iconic Statue of Liberty.

A primal scream erupted from Scooby's throat, "Rou…Rou..MANIACS! Rou did it! Rou finally really did it!"

"Scooby, calm down," Courage attempted to soothe the frantic Great Dane, patting his trembling back.

Scooby shook his head, his voice filled with remorse, "Rorry."

"Like okay, it's official, the world is officially doomed!" Shaggy exclaimed, his voice tinged with panic.

"Reah doomed!" Scooby added, his tone filled with frantic despair.

Amidst the chaos, Courage desperately tried to calm his terrified companions, "We gotta find the source to all this or my name is Steamboat Willy and it's not."

Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage continued to row their boat, their oars splashing rhythmically against the choppy water.

"Huh?" Courage suddenly blurted, his voice filled with an air of unease.

Turning around, the trio saw another boat bobbing on the water. Yet, the sight of it brought a new sense of bewilderment instead of relief. There was no sign of oars or anyone aboard.

"Look another boat," Shaggy stated, pointing with a shaky finger.

"Raybe he might know about the cause of all this," Scooby suggested, his tail drooping low between his legs.

"Well, let's go ask," Courage insisted, his voice firm despite his obvious trepidation.

Their rowboat creaked and groaned as they made their way to the mysterious vessel.

"Excuse me dude?" Shaggy called out, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Do you happen to know where we are?" Courage added, his voice trembling slightly.

"Oh, yeah. This here's the OI' Nowhere River. Yup, that's what it is, all right. Busted its banks for some reason. Must be something huge blocking it up. Somewhere up over there," the man answered, as he point towards the right.

"Huh?" Courage asked, his eyes wide with confusion as he turned his head to follow the direction.

"RI don't see anything," Scooby said, squinting his eyes, searching the horizon.

"Like dudes, we still need to get over there and fast," Shaggy reminded, his voice laced with urgency.

"Good thing I saved this. As long as I got this straw, I'm a motorboat," the man answered while pulling out a giant red straw. He then placed it in the water before blowing into it, and true to his word, he became a motorboat and sped off into the distance, leaving Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage staring after it in disbelief.

"Like, thanks for the help!" Shaggy called out, his voice swallowed by the rushing water.

Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage continued their arduous journey to unravel the source of flood that shrouded Nowhere. After trudging on for what felt like an eternity, a glimmer of hope appeared in the distance—another boat. As it drew closer, Shaggy and Scooby's eyes expanded in recognition, their jaws dropping in astonishment. It was none other than the Hex Girls, the enigmatic trio of goth rock musicians.

Thorn, the captivating guitarist and lead singer, stood out with her raven-black hair adorned with crimson highlights and emerald-green eyes. Her signature red and black dress exuded an aura of mystery and allure. Flanking her were Dusk, the enigmatic drummer, and Luna, the ethereal keyboardist and backup vocalist.

Dusk's blonde hair cascaded over her dark green gothic dress, her green lipstick adding a touch of macabre beauty. Luna's fiery orange hair contrasted with her dark eyes, her black and purple dress complemented by golden earrings.

Courage's eyes widened in terror, his body trembling uncontrollably. He had never been so terrified in his life, "VAMPIRES!" he exclaimed, his voice quivering with fear as he sought refuge behind Scooby's ample frame.

"Rourage, Rourage. Rit's okay, it's the Hex Girls," Scooby reassured the petrified canine.

"Like yeah, it's just our old friends," Shaggy chimed in, attempting to quell the little dog's escalating panic.

The Hex Girls' eyes lit up with recognition as they spotted their former acquaintances. Their once-impassive expressions melted into smiles of genuine surprise and delight.

"Shaggy, Scooby, is that you?" Thorn asked, as she row her boat towards the trio's boat.

"Like, girls, it's been a while," Shaggy responded, his face beaming with genuine happiness.

"What are you doing here?" Thorn asked.

"My mom send me and Scoob on vacation with my aunt and uncle for the summer," Shaggy explained, a hint of exhaustion in his voice.

"Rad," Luna said.

Dusk then noticed Courage, who was staring at them nervously, his tail tucked between his legs. "Who's the little dog?"

Scooby, sensing Courage's discomfort, introduced him, "Rex Girls, this is Rourage. Rourage, this is the Hex Girls."

Courage, still trembling, managed a shaky wave, "H-H-Hi," he mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Like anyway, what are you girls doing here," Shaggy asked, trying to distract Courage from his fear.

"We're on our tour to preform Nowhere, but suddenly a flood came," Thorn explained.

"Well like, me and my best pals are trying to find what caused it," Shaggy responded, his eyes gleaming with the thrill of a mystery.

"We can help, we can't have a concert with a flood," Thorn offered.

"Okay, follow us," Shaggy agreed.

Now two boats were now trying to find what's causing the flood.

The sight that greeted them at the Nowhere River was nothing short of astonishing. Instead of the flowing water they expected, a colossal wall loomed before them, stretching as far as the eye could see.

"How did this get built without anyone noticing it?" Dusk asked, shocked.

"You be surprised of what happens here in Nowhere," Courage replied, his voice a tremor of nervousness.

Reaching the shore via a walkway, they found themselves on dry land once more, a welcome change after their watery ordeal.

"Do you dudes hear that?" Shaggy asked, his voice strained with worry as a rhythmic tapping sound echoed through the air.

"Sounds like something slapping against a hard surface," Luna said, as everybody heard the sound again.

"It seems that the wall is still under construction. And whoever is up there can give us some answers," Thorn said, while pointing to the top of the wall.

"And that means climbing up this giant ladder," Courage whimpered, his voice tinged with dread. "The things we do for love."

"Ruh-uh," Scooby whimpered, his tail tucked between his legs as he eyed the imposing ladder with trepidation.

"Would you go up for a Scooby Snack?" Courage offered, holding out a box of the beloved treats.

"Ruh-uh, no way," Scooby shook his head, his fear overcoming his love for snacks.

"Would you go up for two Scooby Snacks," Courage persisted, his hope rising.

Scooby considered the offer for a moment, his tail wagging tentatively, "Rokay Rourage," he finally conceded, his love for Scooby Snacks winning out.

Courage tossed two treats into the air, Scooby expertly catching them in his mouth.

"Ret's go," Scooby declared, his fear momentarily forgotten.

"You girls stay here. We'll take it from here," Shaggy reassured the Hex Girls, his voice firm despite his underlying fear.

Thorn nodded, "Okay, good luck."

With a deep breath, Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage began their arduous climb, the ladder stretching seemingly endlessly upwards. Panting with exertion, they slowly ascended, each step a struggle. After what felt like an eternity, they finally reached the top, their muscles burning and their lungs aching.

Breathless and panting, Courage exclaimed, "After this I'm gonna need a long rest," he exclaimed, pointing towards a scene that made their hearts sink. A large, industrious beaver was diligently laying down cement on an unfinished segment of the wall, oblivious to the chaos he was causing.

"Re too," Scooby agreed, wheezing out a response.

Shaggy, however, was already distracted, "Guys look!" he exclaimed, pointing towards a scene that made their hearts sink. A large, industrious beaver was diligently laying down cement on an unfinished segment of the wall, oblivious to the chaos he was causing.

Looking to where Shaggy's pointing the trio saw it was coming from a beaver that was laying down cement on an unfinished segment of the wall.

"Reaver?" Scooby asked, confused.

"Like no Scoob, not that, look over there!" Shaggy insisted, pointing in a different direction.

Scooby and Courage followed his gaze and gasped. The wall, now almost complete, had completely blocked off the Nowhere River, leaving fish flopping helplessly on dry land, desperately gasping for water.

"That explains the flood," Courage concluded, his voice tinged with horror.

"Zoinks! We gotta talk to him!" Shaggy exclaimed, his usual nonchalance replaced with a desperate urgency. "Like excuse us beaver dude?" he called out, trying to get the beaver's attention.

"Could you maybe, not build that dam there?" Courage pleaded, his voice trembling.

"Reah, the fish needed water!" Scooby added, his voice frantic.

However, it seemed to ignore Shaggy, Scooby and Courage's pleas, as he continued to work.

"You're going to flood all of Nowhere if you keep going!" Courage cried, his voice rising in alarm.

"Rhe fishes are dying!" Scooby echoed, his eyes wide with panic.

"Like, all were asking you to do is to-" Shaggy began, but before he could finish his plea...

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" the beaver shouted.

He whipped his tail around with surprising force, flattening Shaggy, Scooby, and Courage against the wall before sending them flying off with a violent smack. The three tumbled through the air, screaming in terror, before splashing into the water below. They resurfaced, coughing and sputtering,

"You boys okay!?" Thorn called.

"We're fine girls," Shaggy Shaggy replied, trying to sound reassuring as he and his canine companions swam back to the wall.

Scooby and Courage shook themselves dry, their fur standing on end.

"Alright that's it! No more Mr nice dog!" Courage growled, his voice trembling with determination.

He lunged forward and bit down on the concrete wall, only to have his teeth crumble into dust like sandcastles on the beach. The Hex Girls watched in disbelief.

"Is he always like this?" Luna asked.

"Rou had no idea," Scooby replied, his eyes wide with astonishment.

"Guys a little help?" Courage pleaded, his voice strained as he tried to break through the dam.

Shaggy and Scooby made valiant attempts to assist him, but their efforts were futile. Courage's paws disintegrated into dust before their very eyes, leaving him helpless and defeated.

Alarmed, Courage's mind flashed to an image of Muriel knitting underwater, a sudden realization surging through him, "If we don't tear down this wall, Muriel will be sleeping with the fishes!" he gasped.

Shaggy's eyes widened in fear, "Zoinks!" he exclaimed.

"Uh, I hate to interrupt" Thorn said, getting the trio's attention.

"Anyone here missing a rubber duck?" Dusk asked, as she pointed Courage's duck floaty that happens to be following them into the water.

"Oh that's mine. Thank you!" Courage exclaimed, retrieving his floaty. As he did, he spotted the lobster that had stolen his yoyo earlier. With a determined swing, he struck the lobster, sending it tumbling into the water, releasing both the duck floaty and the yoyo, "Yay!" he cheered.

However, Scooby's joyous bark turned to a horrified gasp as a cascade of cement threatened to engulf Courage.

"Rourage lookout!" Scooby warned, but it was too late. Courage's cries were muffled as the cement buried him.

"Hey stop!" Shaggy yelled at the beaver operating the mixer. The beaver reluctantly paused, his annoyance apparent, "Like, what's your problem man?" he demanded

The beaver just groaned with annoyance, as he just went back to work, "I don't have time for this!"

"Are you alright Courage?" Thorn asked.

"At least I got my yoyo back," Courage's muffled voice replied from beneath the cement.

Courage, trapped in the cement, found a sliver of hope in his trusty yoyo. He began to wind and unwind the toy with a ferocity born of desperation, a determined dance against his concrete prison. His efforts were met with a setback when the string snagged on a protruding bar, but Courage, fueled by an indomitable spirit, kept pulling, turning the yoyo into a makeshift anchor.

"Perfect time to practice our instruments," Thorn suggested, as she and the girls get out their instruments and begin playing.

Shaggy, ever eager quickly joined the chorus, "Yeah, like, let's rock and roll!" His enthusiasm spilled over into an impromptu drum solo, a frantic pounding on the concrete wall alongside Scooby.

The noise, a cacophony of clangs and thumps, seemed to resonate most with the beaver who began to move with an unexpected grace, slapping his tail about as if it were a percussion instrument. His movements drew him towards the ladder, a path leading down from the dam to the base.

However, Scooby's keen eyes caught the flash of light from the lobster, who was busy igniting a stick of dynamite, "Rikes! Rynamite!" Scooby's warning echoed through the air.

Panic ensued as everyone dove for cover. The explosion erupted, a shockwave of sound and fire that left Courage completely covered in charcoal, yet still alive, and laughing maniacally as the yoyo miraculously freed itself from the pipe, plummeting to the ground.

"Rare you okay Rourage!?" Scooby bellowed, rushing to his side.

"I'm fine," Courage groaned, pushing himself to his paws.

"Well about him?" Thorn asked, pointing to the beaver, as he was covered with smoke.

"No more music!" the beaver demanded from behind us.

Turning around, Shaggy, Scooby and Courage saw that he had flown back from the explosion. Luckily, it seemed aside from being flung back, he was fine.

"Like, sorry man, it's just-" Shaggy began, his voice laced with unconvinced apology.

"We just saw you playing skins," Courage chimed in, transforming into a beaver and using his tail to create a rhythmic beat.

The beaver turned his eyes and his eyes widened when he saw the Hex Girls, "Wait a minute, you're The Hex Girls," he said, before squealing like a fan girl, "I'm your biggest fan!"

"That was some good skins, you were playing," Thorn complimented.

"Thanks but I ain't good at playing skins. My dad told me so," the beaver said, sadly.

"Rour dad?" Scooby questioned, confusion evident in his voice.

"How could your dad say something like that?" Courage asked, equally perplexed.

"Take a look at this," the beaver answered, before handing them a view master.

The images within the viewer revealed a harsh reality – the beaver's father, a stern figure, directing him towards a life of construction work, dismissing his musical aspirations.

"Rhat's horrible," Scooby said, his eyes wide with sympathy for the beaver.

"Not letting your kid follow his dreams is one thing, but destroying his drum is just plain awful," Courage added, his voice laced with indignation.

"So, I'm in construction. That's life. Tough," the beaver said before sitting on the edge.

Shaggy handed the view master back to the beaver, only for him to toss into the water where the lobster snatched it before going back in the water.

Shaggy, with a heavy heart, handed the View Master back to the beaver, only to see it tossed into the churning waves, snatched by a passing lobster, "You know your dad reminds me of my uncle. He's also mean and greedy," Shaggy confessed, sinking down next to the young beaver.

"Some people just don't get talent," Thorn said.

"We thought your performance was amazing," Dusk complimented.

"You really got some dark skills," Luna added.

This made the beaver laugh a little.

Shaggy, however, sought to shift the mood, "Anyway, because of your dad the whole world is flooded and people are out there swimming for their lives," he stated, his voice laced with a touch of irony.

"Rand the fish are gasping for air," Scooby chimed in, his big eyes reflecting the gravity of the situation.

Courage, ever the optimist, reassured the beaver, "I'm sorry you had to go through all this. But just because you're his son doesn't mean you have to be like him."

Shaggy, nodding in agreement, added, "Besides, it's not the footsteps that you follow. It's the choices that count."

Finally, Scooby flashed a wide grin and declared, "Re believe in you."

The trio's encouraging words made the beaver smile a little.

Courage took up a yoyo and, with masterful dexterity, transformed its string into a jazz-infused melody. The beaver winced, trying to resist the infectious rhythm, but the Hex Girls, with their mystical instruments, joined the fray, weaving a tapestry of hypnotic sound. Shaggy and Scooby, unable to contain themselves, let loose with air guitars, channeling the power of rock.

"That is mad playing, man. Crazy mad! I ain't never gonna do no more concretin'," the beaver said, as he threw away his construction hat and began to dance.

"Come on guys. It's time to tear down this wall!" Courage declared, his voice booming with conviction.

The power of music, the bond of friendship, and the beaver's newfound resolve converged, shattering the dam's foundations. The water, no longer a captive, surged back to the river, freeing Nowhere from its watery prison. The dam, a monument to the past, crumbled, leaving behind the promise of a new beginning.


As the night settled in, the family, along with the beaver's father, found themselves immersed in the vibrant atmosphere of the Hot Jazz nightclub. Courage's yoyo tricks captivated the crowd, while the beaver exhibited an unexpected drumming prowess with its tail. On stage, the Hex Girls prepared for their performance, their enchanting voices reverberating through the air. Shaggy's nimble fingers danced across the guitar strings, creating harmonious melodies.

Scooby, with his infectious enthusiasm, pounded away on the drums, his playful antics eliciting laughter from the audience. In stark contrast, Eustace and the beaver's father sat in disapproval, their disdain for the lively music evident in their grumbling and clenched papers. It turned out that the beaver had inherited his father's unyielding aversion to anything resembling rock music.

What's new, Scooby-Doo?

We're coming after you.

You're gonna solve that mystery.

I see you, Scooby-Doo; The trail leads back to you.

What's new, Scooby-Doo?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.

The Scooby snacks* will be waiting here for 's new,

Scooby-Doo?

We're coming after you.

You'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, na, na, na, na

What's new, Scooby-Doo?

Scooby let out a triumphant "Scooby-Dooby-Doo!" before crashing the cymbals with a resounding thud, the contrasting reactions of the two fathers and the vibrant energy of the nightclub painted a vivid tapestry of musical preferences and generational divides.


Well that's all for this chapter, next will be The Nutcracker. I like to thank schweenieboy for the quotes and ideas. Let me guys know in the reviews/comments of what should I do for the future episodes or next chapter. And what Courage should say in future chapters. Until then this is vakarns signing out.

The Nutcracker: The family go to the junkyard to hunt for useful trash, and Scooby and Courage finds a nutcracker. Two man-eating rats want to feast on Muriel, Eustace and Shaggy. After Eustace is captured, Scooby and Courage must get Shaggy and Muriel away from the rats.