Straight Outta Nowhere: Scooby-Doo! Meets Courage the Cowardly Dog

Woo-hoo!

Great work, everybody.

And now, let's see who this bank-robbing clown really is.

- Daphne, wait. -

Yeah. Like, Scoob and I got to take some pics.

Yeah, yeah. Pictures.

-Say, "Cheese!" -Cheese.

I thought you guys weren't afraid of clowns.

And selfies.

We're getting help.

Like self-help help, in fact.

It's like a book on tape.

Being scared is for chickens.

Are you a chicken?

No. We are not chickens.

I'm a dog.

Then face your fears.

Do something you're afraid of every single day.

So, like, that's what we were doing.

We were doing something we're afraid of

by taking a selfie with that scary clown.

And nothing is scarier than a scary clown.

Well, that's great, guys.

How's it working out?

Man, we don't really know.

Yeah, we just started.

Uh... Ahem.

Sorry about that. Let's get back to it.

So now let's see who this bank-robbing clown really is.

The bank manager, Mr. McGill?

It all makes perfect sense.

You see, Mr. McGill only took the job as bank manager

so that he could pull off the bank heist of the century.

Huh?

And he orchestrated the installation

of a new vault for just that reason.

So not only did he have the combination...

Huh?

Scooby-Doo...

- -

Dude! Scooby-Doo just ran off.

Like, we got to go after him, man. Come on!

- - What? He just ran off?

Jeepers! Why?

Like, I have no idea.

We'd better find out.

Yeah. Yeah, gang. Come on, let's go! Let's go!

I am so, so sorry not to finish this properly.

It's a bit of a family emergency. You understand.

Absolutely. Good luck.

Ahem.

Oh, right. Sorry, Fred.

Ahem?

Oh, right. Sorry, Fred.

That's better. Safety first.

Looks like I'm rich! Rich!

Scooby-Doo!

Scooby-Doo! Where are you?

It's okay, Shaggy, don't worry.

Look, I know exactly where he is.

Ever since we installed that tracking chip

in Scooby-Doo's collar, we can't lose him. See?

Yes.

Velma Dinkley, man, you are all kinds of genius.

Step on it, Fred. We got to catch up with Scooby.

He could be anywhere.

- -

Oh.

Oh.

Where am I?

- -

Hush it! I can't hear the dang TV.

Uh-huh, okay, I see.

But what do you think about this?

-Oooga-booga-booga! -

Finally, a little peace and quiet.

-Oh. -Phew.

-Ooh. -You're a dog.

-Uh-huh. -Me, too.

Ooh.

You hear that weird sound?

Uh-huh, uh-huh.

Did it go like this?

Uh-huh, uh-huh!

And did it make you dance?

Uh, uh-huh!

Me, too.

- -

Oh!

Huh?

Huh?

It's my friends.

Oh! Hello.

Ew.

Whoa, nice one, Daph.

That had to be 500 yards, at least.

Thanks, Freddy. I've been working on my swing,

and it's a win-win.

I get to practice and I hate bugs.

They're cicadas in their pre-molted exoskeletal form.

But they're huge.

Huh. I've never seen them grow that size.

Fascinating.

And there's some kind of green slime.

Hey, Scooby-Doo, old buddy, What was that about?

You had me, like, totally terrified, and worried,

and panicked, and freaked out and everything!

-Sorry, Shaggy, I heard a sound. -Mm-hmm

-Hmm, it stopped. -

-Uh-huh, uh-huh. -

Courage, there you are.

Oh, and you made some new friends.

How nice.

Sweetie, why don't you invite all your new friends inside?

I'm making my special Scottish dream cookies

-with extra, extra, extra butter. -

Like, dude, that sounds extra, extra, extra good to me.

Yeah. Extra, extra, extra delicious.

Come on!

Look, we're having guests, Eustace.

Isn't that exciting?

Dang it, Muriel, you're blocking my stories.

Now entertain our guests, dear, while I go put the kettle on.

- Hi, hello. -

Stupid guests.

Come on! Come on!

Stupid, meddling kids.

Oh, it's always so nice when my Courage brings home new friends.

Such a treat.

I love cookies!

Oh!

Hmm. Courage, I think the sink's clogged again.

He has such wonderfully small paws.

So, I take it you're a traveling band of tinkers, then.

Um, not quite.

Although we have been known

-to tinker around with a mystery or two. -