It was late night at Daphne's house, She was babysitting Mr. and Mrs. Baywosenthal's son, Arthur, he was watching one of his favorite shows on the television.
"Broccoli Head," The Boss on the tv show shouted.
"You wanted to see me, sir?" Brocoli head answered walking into the Boss's office.
Arthur chuckled watching it, thinking it was the funniest thing.
"Deliver these packages right away," The Boss demanded.
"Yes, MR. Glubofunny, Mr. Covighheim," The Broccoli head replied.
"Gabodaglophordia, how many times I gotta tell ya? Gabodaglophordia," Mr. Gabodaglophordia complained.
The Broccoli stuttered and babbled trying to say his name right.
Arthur fell to the floor laughing as suddenly Daphne turned off the tv.
"Huh," Arthur whispered.
"Bedtime, Arthur," Daphne warned.
Daphne took him to his bedroom tucked him in and kissed him on the cheek.
"Nighty, night, Daphne, you're the bestest babysitter ever," Arthur complemented.
Daphne blew a kiss to him, turned off the light, and closed the door.
Something outside watched and began to play the Pan Flute in a mysterious song.
Arthur heard it and opened his eyes.
"That's odd, who'd be playing a Pan Flute at this hour?" Daphne wondered.
She opened the curtain and saw something there, she heard some noises from Arthur's room and went to check on him.
"Arthur, are you all,aah" Daphne asked as she saw what he was.
Daphne screamed as Arthur chased after her down the stairs, she ran to the door but since the chain was on it she closed it.
It jumped to the door as she moved, she opened the window and jumped out.
She got up seeing him close the door as she saw the thing that was there gone.
The next day Daphne was in the Mystery Machine explaining to the gang what she encountered.
"I don't understand, what got into Arthur last night? one minute he is as sweet as can be and the next he's trying to kill me," Daphne mentioned.
"Maybe he had too much sugar," Fred guessed.
"Sugar doesn't make you grow fangs," Daphne added.
"Ha,ha,ha, good, cause if there's one thing I love, it's sugar," Shaggy said.
"Me too, delicious," Scooby agreed.
"Like you said Scoob, delicious," Shaggy repeated.
Scooby moved over to Louis.
"I'm sorry what happened between us during our last mystery," Scooby apologized.
"It's okay, I let it go," Louis informed.
"I guess, I got a little carried away," Scooby admitted.
"So did I," Louis agreed.
Scooby opened his arms wide and hugged him.
"Shaggy, you promised me you weren't going to use the word, like, so much, it makes you sound ignorant," Velma reminded.
Scooby and Louis looked at Shaggy confused.
"Oh, like, um, I forgot,oh, sorry," Shaggy said.
"We're only a few blocks from Arthur's house, can we stop by and see how he's doing?" Daphne asked.
"Sure, we're not going to miss anything at school," Fred stated.
"Great, I'm close friends with Arthur," Louis mentioned.
"Really?" Velma wondered.
"Yep," Louis replied.
"Oh wait, I forgot about Civics Class, I'm flunking out, Coach says, if I don't pass I'm off the team," Fred notified the gang.
"Hey, I'm great at Civics, I could tutor you, I could come over and you know, help you study, just you and me, alone," Daphne suggested.
"Gee, Daph, thanks, but my dad already hired a tutor, I'm supposed to meet her in the library during lunch," Fred informed.
"Her?" Daphne questioned.
"Yeah, a Senior, Dad said, she's brilliant, Fred finished.
The Mystery Machine arrived at Arthur's block and saw the police there.
"Whoa, look at this," Fred ordered.
They saw all the parents putting their stuff in the back and leaving.
"Like, where's everyone going? oops, sorry," Shaggy asked.
As Velma nudged him in the arm.
"Wait, Mr. and Mrs. Baywoosenthal, What's going on? How's Arthur?" Daphne shouted.
Arthur opened the window growling.
"Zoinks, well, he was my friend, that's a demon now," Louis stated.
"See, you're rubbing off on Louis," Velma pointed out.
"Any other questions?" Mr. Baywoosenthal wondered.
"Jinkies, the whole block's leaving," Velma brought up.
"And a good thing, too, Who knows what these kids are capable of," Mayor Jones announced.
"Kids, you mean," Daphne answered.
"Afraid so," every child on this block has become inexplicably spookified," Sheriff Stone commented.
"Spookified," Scooby and Shaggy repeated gulping.
"Goodbye Tiffany, okay, don't forget to brush," TIffany's Mom said.
As the child replied with growls and hisses.
"They can't just leave all the kids," Daphne insisted.
"They'll be fine, we'll air drop in some freeze-dried camp food, just cause they're spookified, doesn't mean they can't constitute Macaroni," Sheriff Stone reassured.
"Any idea what caused this? Sheriff," Fred asked.
"We're not really sure but it may have something to do with this," Sheriff Stone notified.
"Isn't that creepy?" Mayor Jones commented.
"Not really," Louis responded.
"Ha ha,like, I'll say," Shaggy added.
Velma elbowed Shaggy in the hip.
"Ouch! You're bruising my kidney," Shaggy complained.
"This thing shows up, plays it's creepy flute and all the kids are," Sheriff Stone explained.
"Spookified, we get it," The Gang warned.
"Well, Gang, looks like we've got another mystery on our hands," Fred stated.
As suddenly Fred,Daphne,Shaggy,Velma, and Louis, were cuffed.
"But Dad," Fred excused.
"Oh,no,no,no,no,no,no,no,no,uh uh, absolutely no Mystery-Solving,we've got one heck of a Monster here, I smell tourists, T-Shirts,concerts, tchochkes, in," Mayor Jones eludicated ordering Scooby to get in.
"No one tells me what to do," Scooby insisted.
"Scooby, you might want to get in," Louis suggested.
"Okay," Scooby agreed getting in.
"But Dad we can help, Fred tried to excuse.
"You can help by not flunking civics,I'll drive you back to school," Mayor Jones requested.
Later the school bell rang.
In the Cafeteria Scooby and Shaggy licked their lips, and burped after they finished their food.
"Time for Dessert," Scooby mentioned.
"Like, mind bringing me back some too," Shaggy asked.
"Okie Dokie, Louis wanna come with," Scooby requested.
"Uh, I'll stay here, it will only take you a few minutes," Louis replied.
"No, it's okay, come on," Scooby insisted.
As Scooby pushed his wheel chair over to where the Dessert was.
"Oops, I said,like, again, Didn't I?Oh boy, I'm sorry, I just can't help it," Shaggy wondered.
"Here put this rubber band around your wrist, every time you say the word, like, snap it,hard" Velma ordered.
"Um, but that will hurt?" Shaggy questioned.
"That's the point, here, pick out a new pair of pants," Velma commanded as she slided the magazine over to him.
"What's wrong with my pants?" Shaggy asked.
"You promised me, you were going to start caring more about your appearance," Velma reminded.
"But I like these pants," Shaggy disagreed.
"You've worn them since the eighth grade," Velma informed.
"But they're comfortable pants," Shaggy insisted.
"Fine, I'll pick them out for you myself, Velma notified grabbing the magazine and walking away.
"Like, what's wrong with her,oops, ow," Shaggy wondered as he snapped the rubber band on his wrist.
"So Scooby, why did you want me to go with you?" Louis questioned.
"Well, I just wanted to have a better talk about the acquaintance issue," Scooby answered.
"What more could we say? we seem to disagree on this issue," Louis stated.
"We need to know more about one another before we become friends," Scooby said.
"So no leading on," Louis mentioned.
"Nope," Scooby replied.
"No ways of affection?" Louis wondered.
"Nope," Scooby agreed.
"No insisting on being friends?" Louis asked.
"Nope," Scooby responded.
"Sounds nice to me," Louis answered as they did a high five and remembered no ways of affection.
They just turned away and blushed in embarassment, Scooby grabbed the dessert and headed back to the table.
Louis suddenly heard a chime on his phone and saw a text from Angel saying, Where are you?
He replied at school and we'll be heading your way soon, as he turned his phone off and headed back to the table.
At the library Fred and Daphne were waiting for Fred's tutor.
"I wonder which one is my tutor," Fred told Daphne.
"Me too," Daphne whispered cracking her knuckles.
"Fred Jones Jr., down here," the tutor ordered seeing them looking up.
As they looked down seeing her.
"I'm Mary Anne Geerdon, your tutor," Mary Anne introduced.
"You, you're the brilliant senior?" Daphne questioned.
"I have an IQ of 195, I should actually be in College, but my parents want me to spend a few weeks in High School, to develop Social Skills," Mary Anne explained clearing her throat.
"Ew," Daphne and Fred muttered.
"So you're pretty good at Civics,Huh?" Fred asked.
"It's my passion, that's how I met your father, the Mayor, I asked to be appointed to City Council, I have some brilliant ideas on how to run the city more efficiently, he said, I was too young, as she cleared her throat and continued, Come Frederick, we have a lot of work to do," Mary Anne eludicated as she pulled him up.
"Have a good time, Frederick, oh, I'm so sorry," Daphne teased as she began to walk away and bumped into one of the teachers.
"No, it's my fault, I was not looking where my eyes were going," the teacher insisted.
"You're that new exchange teacher," Daphne said.
"Yes,Dr. Louis Portillo, now if you'll excuse me, I must prepare my lecture on South American Indigent Mythology," Dr. Portillo replied walking away.
Daphne saw a book on the floor and immediately said something.
"Oh, Dr. Portillo! your book," Daphne informed looking on the page it was on.
It was the same creature she saw from last night.
"That is none of your business," Dr. Portillo lashed out angrily grabbing the book and walking away.
He growled at her and turned back away.
"Hmm," Daphne whispered.
That night the same creature walked past a cat sleeping on the garbage can.
The Creature played the Pan Flute and the whole block's kids became spookified.
The Parents ran out of their houses as one of the men shouted, "It's happening again."
The Kids roared and the Parents screamed.
The Creature laughed at all the madness.
The Next day, the Police blocked the whole neighborhood off.
The Mystery Machine drove past as Fred stopped the van seeing it.
"Looks like the creepy flute player struck again,last night," Fred mentioned.
"Oh great, I just hope I'm not on that list," Louis stated.
The Gang walked out of the van checking it out.
"How do you like your new pants?" Velma wondered.
"Uh, they're a little tight," Shaggy complained.
"That's the style, you look great," Velma complemented.
"I sort of, feel like a sausage," Shaggy added.
"More Parents are leaving," Daphne said.
As the Gang looked at all the cars passing by.
"At this rate Crystal Cove will be a town of nothing but spookified kids," Velma warned.
"Hey, what's with the pets," Scooby commented chuckling at his own joke.
Scooby nudged Louis.
"Isn't it funny," Scooby asked.
"Yeah," Louis agreed.
"This is the location of the most recent attack by the creature, that's been spookifying the children of Crystal Cove," Angie explained giving her haunted tour.
As the tourists took loads of pictures, the deputies stood in confident poses to impress the people.
"Velma, sweetheart, how are you? Sheriff, they're back," Angie questioned and yelled.
"Mom, please, we just wanted to see what was happening," Velma informed.
"There's nothing to see, unless you're paying, now get to school,darling, all of you," Angie responded demanding them to get to school.
They nodded their heads and headed that way.
"Be an angel and take one of these and wear it around school, if anyone asks they're $15.00," Angie stated as she drove off to continue the tour.
"We've got to find out what this thing is and where it comes from," Velma ordered.
"And I think I know who can help," Daphne answered.
Mystery Incorporated went walking through the halls in class.
"Hey, how much is?" Ethan wondered.
"$15," Velma replied.
"Dr. Portillo, hmm, he must be teaching his class," Daphne explained.
"Like, what kind of stuff does this guy teach anyway?" Shaggy questioned.
"Oops," Shaggy whispered.
Shaggy closed his eyes as Velma pulled and snapped it on his wrist.
"Ow!" Shaggy yelled.
Scooby giggled, as Velma stood there crossing her arms.
"Wow, sadistic, are you?" Louis wondered.
"Maybe a little," Scooby admitted smiling at him.
Suddenly the doorknob turned and Dr. Portillo came in.
"What are you doing in my office, a personal private space?" Dr. Portillo asked.
"Dr. Portillo, it's important that we talk to you," Daphne answered.
"Do you recognize this creature?" Daphne asked grabbing Velma's arm and pointing to the object on the shirt.
"Yes, it's Que Horiffico," Dr. Portillo replied.
As he closed the door and sat at his desk.
"Who's Que Horrifico?" Scooby wondered.
"A Mythological Creature," Dr. Portillo responded.
"Hey, cool blow gun, what size dart do you use? I prefer a 3 centimeter with combed beaver bristles," Fred stated.
"Fred, that's not a blowgun, it's a Pan Flute," Daphne whispered.
Scooby sniffed something delicious in the air.
"What's that smell?" Scooby mentioned.
"Oh, that's my soap, I use Straw Berry Short Cake," Louis responded.
"Yummy," Scooby mumbled as he began licking his face.
"Hey, that tickles," Louis chuckled.
"So you're saying because I have a Pan Flute, I am the creature,oh,ho, this pan flute is purely for recreational purposes, I assure you, how dare you accuse me," Dr. Portillo assumed.
"No one's accusing you of anything," Scooby stated stopping licking Louis to inform him of his wrong assumption.
"We just want to find out about this thing," Velma added.
"I don't know what's wrong with me, Where are my manners?,yes, of course, I can help you, I gave a lecture on Que Horrifico to my honors class a few weeks ago, I'll get the slides, they're in color," Dr. Portillo replied.
"Ooh, I'm excited to see it except if it is creepy," Louis answered.
Scooby went back to licking his face as Louis continued laughing.
"The People have long told tales of Que Horrifico, a normal man by day but every night at sundown, he changes Que Horrifico, he roams through the villages and plays his song of mystery on a Pan Flute, turning the children into terriblados," Dr. Portillo explained.
"In America, we call it getting spookified," Fred informed.
"That's good to know, thank you, the children become his servants of evil, eventually he takes them to his spooky town or cave or something, there's a lot to debate on that, who can say?, well that's really all I know, now if you'll excuse me, I'm going home to rest, I haven't slept well these past two nights," Dr. Portillo said as he yawned, opened the door and left.
"Gang, I know this sounds crazy, but..." Velma tried to warn.
"Hey, how much is?" Gary asked.
"15, But what if Dr. Portillo is Que Horrifico, he has the Pan Flute and the blankets, he said, he hasn't been sleeping well the past two nights, and he has an accent," Velma mentioned.
"I say we keep a close eye on Dr. Portillo," Fred suggested.
"Fred Jones Jr., you were supposed to meet me in the library for your civics tutoring," Mary Anne reminded appearing in front of them clearing her throat and spitting spit out.
"Mary Anne, I can't, I have something important I need to do," Fred warned.
"What could possibly be more important than civics?" Mary Anne interrogated getting in his face.
"That's Portillo's house, I got the school address off the school computer," Velma announced.
"Okay, gang come on," Fred ordered.
Scooby put Louis on his back as they crept through the side of the house.
"Wait up, I can't sneak in these pants," Shaggy notified.
As they all looked at the window.
"Is he in there?" Shaggy wondered.
"Shaggy, get down, he'll see you," Scooby commanded.
"My legs won't bend, Shaggy notified.
"Down," Fred demanded.
"Whoa, whoa,whoa," Shaggy shouted as he fell on the trash cans and onto the gang.
"So you do think I am Que Horrifico,well, I'm beginning to agree,perhaps you can help," Dr. Portillo stated when he opened the window hearing the noises.
"Okay," Louis commented.
"Wow, these chains are fantastic, who's your chain guy? I want his number," Fred complemented.
"Wouldn't you know if you were Que Horrifico?" Daphne questioned.
"The transformation may be so totally complete that I don't remember it the next day, like after you've had too much fudge," Dr. Portillo responded.
"The moon is up," Shaggy informed.
"Now what?" Scooby wondered.
"We wait," Dr. Portillo answered.
As Shaggy and Scooby gulped.
They sat down doing nothing but watching him.
Later Shaggy got so bored he turned on the TV.
It was the same show Arthur was watching.
"Delivery for Mrs.," The Broccoli head shouted babbling.
"No, no, it's Bobbenconiblplatz," She replied.
As the Broccoli head began babbling again getting confused.
Shaggy and Scooby laughed their heads off hearing it.
"I don't get why this is so funny," Louis warned.
Scooby sniffed Louis smelling his body wash as he jumped on him, licking his face over and over again.
"Hey, I thought no forms of affection," Louis reminded.
"That was before I knew you had Strawberry Shortcake body wash, you taste so good, I don't wanna stop," Scooby said.
"Oh no, I think, I think, it's happening, Oh no, it's happening! It's happening! Aye! Here it comes! I'm so scared, Oh! I'm so scared! Here it comes! Dr. Portillo yelled out.
As everyone prepared for him to turn.
"No, it's just gas," Dr. Portillo whispered.
Daphne sighed, Fred sat back down in disappointment, and Louis did a Face Palm.
Suddenly they heard screams and broken glass as they all ran outside.
Scooby grabbed Louis put him on his back and ran outside.
More parents ran out of their houses seeing their kids as monsters.
"It's Que Horrifico, he's back," Daphne lashed out in fear.
"Well, at least we know it's not Dr. Portillo," Velma brought up.
"Then who is it?" Louis asked.
"I am not the weirdo? Whoop-Dee-Doo! Yay for me!" Dr. Portillo cheered hopping outside still chained to the chair.
"We're gonna catch that thing," Fred reassured.
"Like, How do you know that?" Shaggy questioned.
As Velma snapped the rubber band on his wrist.
"Because I'm gonna build a trap," Fred mumbled.
"Yep, no one says that better than him," Louis whispered to Scooby as Scooby chuckled.
Later they were driving through the neighborhood.
"Jinkies! Kids have taken over Crystal Cove," Velma mentioned as they drove by.
"Yeah, like, this whole neighborhood's been spookified," Shaggy added taking a peek.
"Yeah, but not this house, it's been For Rent for a Year," Fred replied.
"A fully furnished 3-bedroom,2-bath charmer, with upgraded appliances, perfect for a couple just starting out," Daphne commented.
"Not when I'm done with it," Fred said.
"But why would Que Horrifico come here?" Scooby questioned.
"He wouldn't, unless there was a new family with kids moving in," Velma explained.
"But who would be dumb enough to do that?" Shaggy wondered.
Velma smiled looking at Shaggy.
While Fred was preparing the house for the trap, Louis sat down on the Living Room floor staring at the window.
Scooby walked up to Louis and sat down next to him.
"Hey, how are you holding up?" Scooby asked.
"Fine, actually, I just think it's kind of ridiculous that we're having you two pose as kids when I am a kid," Louis explained.
"Don't worry this plan will work, then Crystal Cove will be back to normal," Scooby reassured.
"I trust you, well, we better prepare," Louis responded.
"Oh my, don't our two young children seem to be having a wonderful time? Fred announced portraying the dad.
"Ugh, how humliating," Scooby muttered.
"At least I'm out of those tight pants," Shaggy stated.
"This is nice," Daphne mentioned leaning on Fred's chest being the mom.
"Watch it Daphne, remember we're married, don't look so happy," Fred reminded.
"It's almost sunset, you better get inside," Velma whispered being the Granny rocking in the rocking chair.
"Right, come, two young children, it's bed time, Grand Ma's gonna tell you a story," Fred warned.
"Oh Goody," Shaggy and Scooby answered waltzing inside.
Louis saw them and did a face palm.
As Que Horrfico watched from the bushes.
As They closed the door.
"Quick, get up stairs," Fred ordered.
Shaggy, Scooby, and Velma ran up the stairs.
Fred, Daphne and Louis prepared the trap.
Shaggy, Scooby, and Velma ran up to the room, Shaggy and Scooby got in the bed while Velma kept a look out.
"Aren't you gonna tell us a story?" Scooby asked.
"Yep, The End, now shh," Velma responded.
As Que Horrifico began to play the Pan Flute.
"Like, I don't wanna be spookified,ow, thanks Scoob," Shaggy commented as Scooby snapped the rubber band.
"You're welcome, Shaggy," Scoobh replied.
"There it is, come on, come on, just a little closer," Fred mumbled seeing Que Horrifico as it walked towards the trap.
"Come on, you're so close," Louis added.
"Say hello to Mr. Trap," Fred yelled .
As the trap caught Que Horrifico.
"Ha, ha, got him," Fred cheered.
They all ran and rolled outside ready to unmask it.
As Que Horrifico played the Pan Flute, the spookified kids came and let him loose.
The Gang slowly backed up.
"This town's ours now, get them!" Que Horrifico demanded.
The kids chased after them as they all ran into the house.
The Kids banged against the door as Shaggy, Scooby, and Fred tried to keep it closed.
Fred forced it shut, as he tried to lock it they burst in before he could.
One of the kids grabbed Fred's ascot and hit him against the door over and over.
Fred tried to get it to let go but when it did Fred flew to the floor.
Velma and Fred ran to the door to keep it closed.
Daphne sat at the bottom of the stairs until she heard something in the living room.
"It was one of the spookified kids as it jumped on her, Daphne and Louis screamed.
The kids poured oil on the floor as they slid away from the door,the kids ran in.
Daphne picked up Louis as they ran to another room.
Shaggy and Scooby ran up the stairs with the kids after them.
"Help!" Scooby shouted.
The kids grabbed Shaggy's legs as they dragged him off.
Fred, Daphne, Louis, and Velma ran into a room and shut the door.
Shaggy was being carried down the stairs, as Scooby bit his pants and got them to let go.
Scooby and Shaggy shut the door shaking in fear.
The Kids went through the window to grab Velma.
Daphne grabbed Velma's hand as they tried to take her.
Daphne's hand slipped as she grabbed her legs.
Louis saw Velma in trouble and helped Daphne.
The Kids grabbed and tore the shirt as Velma, Daphne, and Louis fell to the floor.
The other kids finally got into the room where Shaggy and Scooby were.
They looked under the bed but found nothing.
They looked to the closet and prepared to open it.
The others were having issues too, Velma, Daphne, and Louis were trying to hold the ones from the window off as Fred held the others off.
"Daphne, Velma, Louis, get behind me," Fred commanded. As Fred opened the door and the kids ran into each other.
The four ran out of the room but saw some coming from the other way, they ran towards the tv, Fred shielding Daphne, Velma, and Louis.
"The Spookified kids began tugging on the closet door handles.
"I never thought it would end this way, Good bye Scooby-Doo," Shaggy informed.
"Goodbye Shaggy,you were a dog's best friend," Scooby answered as they hugged one another.
The kids untied the rope holding the closet door shut as the kids prepared to get all of Mystery Incorporated.
Fred stepped back a little more and accidentally stepped on the remote making the TV turn on.
"Delivery for Mrs.," The Broccoli head tried to say as it babbled her name.
The kids and the gang saw it and looked.
"No,no,no, open your grotesque ears, you ignorant freak, The Boss complained.
The kids laughed hearing that as they sat down the gang move out of the way.
"Now I'm going to say it once again, very,very slowly," The Boss said.
The other kids heard it too and left Scooby and Shaggy.
Scooby and Shaggy just looked at one another confused.
"It's Gabodaglophorbia, The Boss yelled.
The Broccoli head just babbled again.
"What are you doing? Attack them," Que Horrfico demanded.
"In a Minute we want to watch this," Arthur responded.
As they all took their fangs and masks off.
"Fools! you've ruined everything," Que Horrfico complained.
"Get him, Gang," Fred ordered.
Que Horrfico jumped off onto the ground as the gang gave chase.
Que Horrifico ran onto the streets as Sheriff Stone's car drove towards it.
Que Horrifico ran back and got caught in the trap.
"What in the name of Whole Wheat Toast is going on," Mayor Jones questioned as the car stopped and he stepped out.
"We got him, Dad," Fred answered.
"You mean her," Mary Anne corrected as Scooby took off the mask.
"Mary Anne Geerdon," They all shouted.
"Your tutor, but why? Mayor Jones asked.
"I was trying to scare all the adults out of Crystal Cove so I could run the city my way, I told you, I have brilliant ideas, with all the adults gone, there'd be no one to stand in my way, I learned about the Legend Of Que Horrifico in Dr. Portillo's Honor Class, it was the perfect solution, I used the High School's Theater Department for my costume, I went to every KinderGarten and Elementary School in the city to convince the children to pretend to be spookified, In return, I offered them Utopia, when that didn't work, I offered them candy, whenever the children heard me playing the Pan Flute, that was their signal to put on their fake hair and fangs and commence Spookification, I almost had the whole town cleared of adults, I would have too if it weren't for you Comito boys quadwhela," Mary Anne eludicated.
"Huh?" They all wondered.
"Loosely translated it meansMeddling KidsinLatin," Mary Anne explained.
"I'm going home, I miss my Mom and Dad," Arthur announced.
"Bye, see ya," The other kids muttered.
"By the way this was lame," Arthur informed.
As Sheriff Stone cuffed her.
"Wait, you're taking me to jail, but I'm just a kid," Mary Anne was about to add before she noticed being cuffed asking why.
"Do you know how many boxes, we're stuck with? of Que Horrifico T-Shirts, Que Horrifico Pamphlets, Que Horrifico Dance CDS, Que Horrifico," Sheriff Stone complained taking her to his car.
"Okay, okay, I see your point," Mary Anne replied.
As Sheriff Stone put her in the back.
Back at K Ghouls.
"Congratulations,babies, another Mystery solved," Angel congragulated giving them pizza.
"Huh," Scooby whispered seeing the Pan Flute on the floor and playing it.
"Raar, Got you Scoob," Shaggy said seeing Scooby run and scream.
"I'm not scared of you, I'm scared of him," Scooby notified as he hid under the table.
As the Pan Flute was played.
Shaggy saw him and screamed.
"Que Horrifico," Shaggy yelled.
"No, it's just me, I've come to thank you with a Pan Flute Concert," Dr. Portillo warned.
As Dr. Portillo continued playing they all started dancing.
"Velma, I want you to take these back," Shaggy mentioned.
"But," Velma tried to add.
"It's time you knew, Shaggy likes baggy," Shaggy finished.
As he put them down, grabbed Velma's hands, and they began dancing too.
Scooby giggled seeing that.
"Well, we're the only ones that can't dance," Louis brought up.
"We have our way of doing it," Scooby pointed out.
As he picked Louis up and dipped him.
"Whoa, well this is one way of doing it, except my feet aren't on the ground," Louis added.
"Yep, but it's still fun," Scooby answered.
Scooby sniffed him again and licked his face.
"You're never going to stop licking me, Are you?" Louis questioned.
"Not unless you change your soap," Scooby responded.
"Which won't happen," Louis stated.
As the two continued enjoying themselves like the others.