atchoo
Like, it was a spooky and scary night
outside the gates of the Colossal Toy building.
But inside, kids from all over were checking out
Colossal's life-size cool cave
along with a pup named Scooby-Doo.
Wow! Commander Cool sure is a bunch of neat stuff.
Ew, yuck.
Like, come on, Daphne, everyone knows
Commander Cool is the coolest.
Yeah, the coolest.
How can anybody like a superhero who doesn't wear natural fibers?
Ew, polyester.
Hey, here's where Commander Cool locked up Zeek.
The infamous seventh dimension.
Like, it's Zeek. He's come back for revenge.
twup
I knew you super-zeros would be here.
It's not Zeek, feint from the seventh dimension.
It's Red Herring, geek from down the street.
Like, watch it, Red, you're talking to Commander Cool.
And Mellow Mutt.
What a pair of weenies.
Commander Cool Transporter Device.
How hokey can you get?
Red, don't.
What're you so scared off?
buzz
boing
That's not very funny.
'These must be Commander Cool's enemies.'
Like, yeah. There's Dr. Crocker
and the lint monster and a scary alien.
Like, it's a good thing they're not real
because they wouldn't stand a chance against Commander Cool.
And Mellow Mutt.
grarr
I must destroy Commander Cool.
arghh-rarr
wroorr
I must destroy Commander Cool.
No-no-no. Not if I can help it.
Me neither.
dwing
boing
brurr
Like, we better use the Commander Cool
Turbo-rocket Roller Skates.
tswooshh
Whoa!
crash
twum
Are you two alright?
twoing
I think so.
Ah. Where am I?
Like-like, who am I?
Oh, I remember now.
I'm Commander Cool.
And like, this is my trusted companion Mellow Mutt.
Right, Shaggy.
twing twing twing
- Huh! - Jinkies.
I better call my Uncle Elmo.
Hmm..
twum
Your friend has lost his memory.
But he'll be back to normal soon.
But you better play along with him until then.
Like, no way. I know exactly who I am.
I am Commander Cool, defender of the Earth.
And this is my faithful pal Mellow Mutt.
I am?
Scooby, you heard Velma's uncle.
We're supposed to play along.
Oh, yeah. Of course, I am.
Well, I must depart.
- Thank you, uncle. - Oh, anytime, Velma.
Uh, before I go, would you like a lollipop?
- No, thank you. - I do. Thanks.
'Don't even think about it, Mellow Mutt.'
Remember, snacking between meals can spoil your appetite.
Right!
I've gotta put a stop to this.
Who are you?
I'm Carole Colossal
the owner of Carole Colossal Toys.
Oh, and this is Barbara Simone.
Her highly efficient secretary, that is.
trong
Oh, that's the third time the alien has tried to steal
my Commander Cool toys.
What would an alien want with toys?
Like, those aren't toys.
This is the state of the art super technology.
What alien wouldn't want to get his slimy tentacles on 'em?
Yeah, slimy tentacles.
You know, I'll bet Stu Pendous has something to do with this.
You mean, the man who owns Stu Pendous Toys?
He used to own it.
But our Commander Cool toys
drove him out of the business.
He hates me.
And he's always spying on me
trying to steal my toy ideas.
- Hello. - Hello.
I never spy on you!
tunk
Oh, yeah? I'll bet he's watching us right now.
cruckk
tubb
Are there, like, any other suspects?
Here's a list of suspects with their addresses
phone numbers and their shoe sizes.
'Very impressive.'
But this list is not complete.
- It's not? - No.
Red Herring's name is not on it.
I'm not the alien, baloney brain.
Ahh!
How do you shut this thing off?
twrumb
Hmm. Like, who's this Quentin Creeply guy..
At the top of the list?
He's just an employee
Ms. Colossal had to fire.
Yes. His toys were too spooky.
Scary, gruesome.
Besides, nobody bought them.
Like, and how will we recognize him?
Yikes!
boing
whirr
This is the job for the Scooby-Doo Detective Agency.
No way, kids.
Commander Cool and Mellow Mutt
will capture this alien.
trooip
Ahem, I said, Commander Cool
and Mellow Mutt will handle this.
pop
O-oh, yeah. That's me.
Well, if you need anymore help
just call my super efficient secretary.
Don't worry, ma'am, we'll save the world from this alien.
gulp
Like, the cool computer should tell us what to do next.
tomp
What does it say?
It says, "It's time for lunch."
swoosh
twoing
tump
Ah! It's an alien disintegrating gun.
Stand back, I'll contain the blast with my super grip.
Oh, you boys, that's just lipstick.
And it's the tackiest shade of red I've ever seen.
Shaggy, look.
Like, stop calling me "Raggy."
Sorry. Commander Cool. Look.
'Wow, the alien must have made that'
'with his disintegrater ray.'
Oh, Freddy.
trooim
Like, upward-ho!
Upward-ho?
I want the real Shaggy back.
woo woo
- Look. - 'It's the alien."
tung tong tumm toink
Like, step aside. I'll handle this.
screech
- Hold it! - Huh?
Like, if you're going to invade this planet
you'll have to follow the rules.
clurk
There's no hole punching allowed
and no slobbering on the desk.
buyyaa
And no grabbing of superheroes either.
tlurp tlurp tlurp
yump
Let's get outta here.
sreech
bang bang bang
Who is it?
I want Commander Cool.
boing
He's not here.
swop
Oh.
'Of course, I'm here, Mellow Mutt.'
bam
Wow, that was close.
cha-ching
Jinkies, it's blueprints.
That must be what the alien's after.
Wow, it must be planning to build a base
and conquer the Earth.
Ahh! It is?
Look, Mellow Mutt. There goes the alien's flying saucer.
I wonder where's it's landing.
Jinkies, that's Quentin Creeply's work shop.
swoosh
Perhaps this map will be of some assistance.
Hmm, let's go ask this Mr. Creeply
a few questions, Mellow Mutt.
I'll bet it's full of Martians.
Uh-huh, it's full of ghosts.
Worse! It's full of dust!
Jenkins.
Yes, Miss Blake?
Dust alert.
- That will be all, Jenkins. - Yes, Miss Blake.
whoosh
Okay, I'm ready.
swoosh
boing
'Wow, look at that costume.'
It's horrible. It's ugly. It's..
Uh, Freddy, that's Mr. Creeply.
Oh, yeah.
I knew that.
Alright, Creeply, you might as well confess.
Yeah. You're in cahoots with the aliens, aren't you?
I'm afraid I'm just a toy maker.
I opened this shop after Carole Colossal fired me!
boing
Settle down.
I'll bet you weren't too happy
about that.
Sure, I was angry.
I was upset.
I was mad!
But there wasn't much I could do about it.
A phone call.
Maybe, it's a customer.
Like, the Commander Cool computer will tell us
more about this guy.
Quick, Mellow Mutt, to the cool cave.
Right.
Like, the doors stuck.
'Oh, no.'
I must destroy Commander Cool.
Ahh!
Destroy. Destroy. Destroy!
I've got you now
Commander Cool.
Yikes!
doing
tuk tuk tuk
clup clup clup
Like, good job, Mellow Mutt.
Thanks.
Let's get outta here.
Well, like, I'm not done with him yet.
Yes, you are.
swush
boing
There goes the alien's flying saucer again.
There are no such things as flying saucers
even if I did see it myself.
Quick, Mellow Mutt, track that saucer.
Who? Me?
According to my calculations
it landed at Stu Pendous Toys.
Perhaps, this map will assist you.
She sure is efficient
even if she does wear tacky lipstick.
Come on, Mellow Mutt.
Maybe we should pay this
Stu Pendous a visit.
'Like, keep it down, kids.'
We don't want that alien to hear us.
That'll be all, Jenkins, I can handle it from here.
Yes, Ms. Blake.
whoosh
S-s-so this is Stu Pendous Toys?
Y-yeah.
A-ha!
I've been out of business for years now
and it's all your fault.
- Like, what did I do? - Yeah, what?
I'm not to thrilled with you either, Mellow Mutt.
I was doing fine until they came along.
I was getting ready to unveil the best superhero toy ever.
'Tableman.'
He would've been great.
Tableman?
But that Carole Colossal
put you on the market first.
And the world is a better place for it.
Yeah, better.
I was ruined because she spied on me
and put you out first.
- Hello. - That's a lie.
I never spy on you.
tdunk
So, you must be working with the alien
to destroy Commander Cool.
Yeah.
I could have done that.
I should have done that.
I wish I'd have done that.
But I didn't. I don't know who the alien is.
So, get out!
whoosh
What a grouch.
Yeah, what a grouch.
Mellow Mutt and I must return to the cool cave
and catch the alien, kids.
Kids? Won't he be back to normal soon?
Like, let's go in, Mellow Mutt.
Uh-uh. It's too spooky.
Would you do it for a Scooby snack?
Like, why would he want one of those?
He's Mellow Mutt.
Okay. Would you do it for a Mellow Mutt munchie?
Well, okay.
crunch
Mmm!
Ahh..
Are you ready now?
Yeah, let's go.
swoosh
A quick trip to the cool cave and this alien will be history.
I've got you now, Commander Cool!
- Going up. - Huh?
Good thinking, Velma.
bam
Oh-oh. Like, I think this is the chase.
It's time for some superhero type music, Mellow Mutt.
Right.
Hey, this is where we saw the alien.
Hold it, Mellow Mutt. There's a tiny alien on your head.
There is? Yikes!
I'll use my Commander Cool safety tong to get it.
It's only a note pad.
Phew! Thank goodness.
Look at this.
He's sending a letter to the other aliens
telling them to start the invasion.
Calm down, Freddy.
Jinkies.
Velma said "jinkies."
I'll bet she has a plan.
I make the plans around here.
Perhaps, I can contribute to your plan, Commander Cool.
The Commander Cool computer should help us
solve this mystery.
Right, commander.
I got you now, Commander Cool.
- Take that. - Ahh! Ahh!
Good thing you had the Commander Cool
Can-o-Rope, Mellow Mutt.
swoosh
Now.
Ahh!
Whoa!
thud
chirp chirp chirp
Commander Cool!
No, Scoob, it's just me, Shaggy.
Shaggy, you're back!
slurp slurp slurp
Ya! Like, what's that?
Don't worry. I'll stop it.
Like, that's not big enough, Scoob.
Okay?
Like, that's not
big enough either.
Like, that's big enough.
I must destroy Commander Cool.
Like, do something, Scoob.
ruff ruff
Move. Stop.
I will destroy Commander Cool.
- Ahh! - Oh, no.
I read that aliens eat human brains for dinner.
Like, think hard, and think fast, Scoob.
Hmm, let's see.
Uh-oh.
thud thud
Whoa!
boing
- Like, thanks, Scooby. - You're welcome.
Good work, Scooby.
Do you feel okay, Shaggy?
Like, I think so. But, man, am I hungry.
Huh, he's definitely back to normal.
slurp
Thank goodness.
This has to be Mr. Creeply.
We saw the alien in his work shop.
Besides, anyone who lives in that much dust
simply can't be human.
Uh-huh. It's Stu Pendous.
He'd do anything to ruin Carole Colossal
and Commander Cool.
Yeah.
No, it's neither of them.
Of course, not.
It has to be..
Red Herring.
dweeep
Phew!
That did it.
I'm gonna get you dipsticks
for doing that to me.
Ahem.
Ahh!
Keep that thing away from me.
Actually, the alien is Barbara Simone.
That's right, and my plan was quite efficient.
She was doing blueprints for Carole Colossal new toys.
'She planned to sell them and get rich.'
Oh, I get it.
She used the alien disguise to scare everyone away.
I don't understand it.
Where did my carefully thought out plan fail?
First, Scooby found the lipstick.
Then, we found the blueprints on the table.
But it wasn't until Scooby found your pad
that I was able to put the clues together.
But how could you read alien writing?
Beats me.
It isn't alien writing.
It secretary short hand.
It says that the blueprints are for a toy alien space base.
Well, what about the flying saucer?
That was easy.
click
Like, it's only a movie.
Yeah, a movie.
And I would've gotten away with it
if it weren't for that superhero and his super puppy.
That's us.
Oh, she was a great secretary..
and not a bad cook either.
It's a good thing the Scooby-Doo Detective Agency
was here to stop her.
All in a days work, Ms. Colossal.
I want you kids to have the first Commander Cool
alien space base off the assembly line.
Like, this is too cool, Scoob.
Yeah, too cool.
Like, huh..
You know, being a superhero is a breeze
as long as you have a little help from a pup named..
Scooby-Dooby-Doo.
slurp