[alarm beeps]
[cell phone ringing]
[beeps]
- On my way home now, darling.
- You did not heed my warning.
- Honey, what's wrong with your voice? It's so deep.
Wait a minute. Is this that nut again?
- I told you,
If you did not quit your job at destroido
And leave forever,
Something terrible would happen to you.
- And I told you, I don't appreciate prank calls!
My sister-in-law is a paralegal,
And if this keeps up, I'm suing you!
Go suck a lemon! Oh, boy! [beeps]
The nerve of some people!
[buzzes]
- Eww.
One of those cicada things. I hate those bugs. Ecch.
[buzzes]
[buzzing]
[all buzzing]
What's going on? Hey! Go away!
Come on! Shoo! Shoo!
Aah! Aah! Oh! I give up!
[tires squeal] [shouting indistinctly]
[screaming]
[buzzing]
- I warned you!
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- Scooby-dooby-doo!
- The cicada,
The most perfect insect
In a decidedly imperfect world.
[buzzes]
- Did he just kiss a bug?
- Yeah. Isn't he just the best?
- The cicada's life cycle is fascinating.
As grubs, they burrow into the ground,
Where they spend the next 17 years.
- Psst! Want one?
- Not from you I don't.
- Ohh. Can't we just be friends?
- Ask me in 17 years.
- Changes in our ecosystem, though,
Could wipe out the precious cicada,
Which is why we need to keep watch on companies
Who pollute nature.
Isn't that right, Shaggy and scooby?
- Huh? - Pardon?
- Are you aware that grandma Moonbeam's nature slivers
Are manufactured by Destroido?
And every bite you take supports
The biggest polluter in crystal cove?
- No. But they're, like, super good.
- Yeah. Want one?
- I don't even know why I let you take this class.
[bell rings]
- That guy's a total nut.
- Mmm. I think Dr. Yantz is amazing.
- What? What are you talking about?
- Well, for one thing, he's--he's intelligent.
- And cute.
- Yeah? Well, I wonder how cute he'd look caught in one of my traps.
A real mean one.
- Like, are you ok, Freddy?
- Of course I'm ok. Why wouldn't I be ok?
- I don't know. You just seem a little, um...
- Jealous.
- What? What are you talking about?
Jealous! I'm not jealous.
- Ok. Whatever you--ooh! [crunches]
- [grunts]
Ooh! It's a note from mr. E.
Must have been in the bag of my nature slivers.
He says there's a mystery waiting for us at the hospital.
There's been some sort of weird accident.
- What kind of accident?
- [belches] oh.
He says we'll find out when we get there.
- Looks like mr. E's right. Something's up.
That's sheriff stone's car.
- Like, maybe we can stop by the cafeteria when we're done
And get some of that delicious hospital gelatin.
- Yeah, with saltines and applesauce.
- In gelatin.
- Oh, um, hey, Daphne.
- Yes?
- Um...Right.
Well, um, I was just kind of wondering
If maybe, you know, you'd like to, uh,
Go on a du-- duh--d-d--
- A date? A real date? A date date?
- Yeah. You and me.
There's a new trap exhibit at the museum.
- Ugh. Traps.
Gee, Fred, when you said you wanted to take me on a date,
For a minute, I thought you meant it.
- I do mean it. You love traps!
- No, Fred. You love traps.
- Uhh.
- Steady, now.
- [grunts]
- There.
[buzzing]
- [yelps]
Eww! It's on me! Get it off! Get it off! Get it off!
Get it off! Ooh! Ooh! Eww!
- Calm down. It's just a bug.
- [screams] help! Help!
Eww. Eww. Eww. Ooh. Ooh.
Thank you. Ick!
- Dad?
- Oh, no.
- Can we help you with anything? - No. Go away.
- Who's the patient?
- An employee at Destroido. Go away.
- Like, what happened to him?
- It's classified. Go away.
- It was this awful creature
Made of thousands and thousands of cicada bugs.
They got in his hair, in his nose--all over him!
Eww! Eww! Gross! Oh, ick!
- What are you, 3 years old?
- All right. Fine. Yes. A bug creature, ok?
And I'm not going to let a golden opportunity like this go to waste.
I already talked with the city council.
We're going to have a cicada bug creature festival this weekend.
The crowds will be huge.
And if you have any human decency left in your hearts,
You will not get involved.
- Sorry, dad, but we can't do that.
[buzzes]
- [humming]
[telephone rings]
[squeaks]
[ring]
- [scatting]
[ring]
- Hello?
- You did not heed my warning.
- You again!
I'm taking a shower. Stop calling me!
- I told you that if you did not quit your job at Destroido
And leave town forever,
Something terrible would happen.
- Blah, blah, blah. Leave me alone!
[clicks]
- Hmm? Hmm.
[creaking]
- [grunts]
[buzzes]
- Oh.
[buzzes]
- What is that?
A bug?
[buzzing]
- [screaming and grunting]
[muffled grunting]
- ♪ from fields and rivers come nature slivers ♪
♪ fish oil, flax, and wheat ♪
♪ grandma Moonbeam cooks in her kitchen ♪
♪ to give you good things to eat ♪
♪ nature slivers! ♪
When you want fish oil, flax, and wheat in one crunchy bite,
Bite nature slivers! A division of Destroido.
- Ohh. I want to bite some nature slivers.
I'm starving.
- Like, me, too.
- Ok, gang. I got it. Room 24B.
- There, there. Poor dear. Such an ordeal.
- Mr. Dederdee?
Mind if we ask you a few questions?
- We heard about your bug attack last night.
- Come on in. I'm not going anywhere.
- I should go. Feel better, dear.
All: Huh? Grandma Moonbeam?
- [giggles]
We're, like, your biggest fans! Hoo-hoo-hoo!
- Nature slivers, yummy!
- Well, now, isn't that nice?
After I sold my company to Destroido,
Hugh here has been instrumental
In making them so popular among young people.
- You work at Destroido, too?
- Mm-hmm.
- Just like the other victim.
- Well, I'll leave you all to talk.
- Mr. Dederdee, do you have any idea why you were attacked?
- Not really. I got a call a couple of weeks ago--
Some deep-voiced, creepy guy said
If I didn't quit my job at Destroido,
Something terrible would happen to me.
I never thought it would be-- ugh--
[beeping]
- Disgusting bugs...
Bugs, bugs all over me!
[beeping] - bug! Buzzing bugs!
All over me! Bugs! Bugs! Bugs! [beeping]
- [screams]
[flatlines]
- Thanks again, mr. Dederdee.
- Code blue. Crash cart in room 613.
[defibrillator charging and popping]
- Good question-and-answer session, eh, gang?
[elevator dings]
- Uh, hit lobby, will you, shag?
[clicking]
- [grunts]
- Hmmph.
[dings]
- Nice one, dog boy. You pressed the wrong button.
This is the basement.
- No, I didn't. Like, see?
Lobby.
- Hmm. Must be broken.
[buzzing]
[lights click and buzz]
- [all gasp]
- Oh! Oh!
[grunts]
[buzzing]
- [all gasp]
[distant clank]
- [all exclaim]
[clanks] [buzzing]
- [all scream]
- Cease your useless investigations,
Or something terrible will happen to you tomorrow night.
Heed my warning. Heed it.
Heed!
[metal creaks]
[elevator dings]
- [all sigh]
Velma: There has to be some reason the victims all work for Destroido.
- Ugh! Oh! Oh!
- Like, maybe who's ever behind it doesn't like the company.
- But who could train thousands of bugs to attack like that.
[tires squeal] - [all grunt]
- The same person who kisses them!
- What? - Dr. Yantz. It all fits.
Remember what he said in class about Destroido being
One of the biggest polluters in crystal cove?
He hates that company.
- It's not dr. Yantz.
- Wait a minute, Daphne. Fred might be onto something.
Dr. Yantz is an expert on cicada.
He could have trained them to--
- It's not dr. Yantz!
- How do you know?
- Because...Because... Because...
- Because he's cute?
I see the way you look at him.
Did he give you his phone number?
You've probably already texted him!
- What if I did, and what if we made plans to go to the trap exhibit,
Without you?
- What? I-- [stammers]
We're going to settle this right now.
- Uh, is he, like, in there?
- Yeah. - [grunts]
- Let's go.
- You're making a big mistake, Fred.
- Big mistakes is what I do.
- ♪ oh, winged friends, what will you do ♪
♪ when the ground you call your home is filled with ♪
♪ poo...lution ♪
- The jig is up, Dr. Yantz.
Watch out for his weapon, gang.
No doubt he's got the cicada
Under some sort of brain control.
- I was putting them to sleep. It's their bedtime.
- Huh! That's a good one, right, scooby-doo? Huh?
- [snoring]
- What is going on here?
- You know exactly what's going on,
Girlfriend-stealer!
- [gaps] girlfriend? Really?
- You've been using cicada bugs
To attack employees of Destroido.
- Are you insane? I'm calling the police.
[indistinct chatter over police radio]
- [all talking at once]
Fred: Come on. You got to be kidding.
- Quiet. Now, one at a time.
- Dr. Yantz is the cicada creature, dad.
- You are? Eww!
- Let's not jump to conclusions.
But if you are the cicada creature,
Would you mind showing up at the cicada festival tomorrow?
It would be a big help.
- I am not the cicada creature.
- Of course you're not.
Show up around 6:00. I'll have a photographer there.
- If you don't get these kids out of here right now,
I'm pressing charges.
- But dad, we have to find out who the creature is, and fast!
- Why, so you can ruin everything?
- No, because it said it was going to attack us tomorrow night!
- Tomorrow night?
That's wonderful!
All: What
- I mean terrible. Awful.
Fortunately, I know what to do.
Come to the cicada festival tomorrow night
So we can...Protect you. 6:00.
Let's hire another photographer. This is perfect!
Well, now.
Who wants to go out for cheesecake?
- Ed, come on. Let's go back to the clubhouse. It's getting dark.
- Forget it. I'm having the best game of my life.
- [sighs]
[cell phone ringing]
- You did not heed my warning!
I told you that if you-- - yeah, yeah,
Quit my job with Destroido, or something terrible would happen to me.
Listen, you, I'm the ceo of the company,
And I am not going anywhere. Now get lost.
That's the way to do it.
Huh?
What?
[buzzing] - what?
Whoa. Hey! Aah!
[grunting and screaming]
[screeching]
- Looks like that cicada thing struck again last night.
- And, like, we're next. Tonight! Ho-ho-ho!
- Hey, don't worry. I've got it all figured out.
I was up all night building a trap,
And believe me-- we'll catch it.
- Or die trying. [gulps]
- [screaming] [roller coaster roaring]
- Ok. Remember,
We need to lure the creature to the mystery machine here,
Where the trap is.
- How do we do that?
- Easy. We're the bait.
- I was afraid you'd say that. Ho-ho-hoo-hoo!
- [screaming] [roller coaster roars]
- Did you really mean it, about me being your girlfriend?
- Oh! Uh, you heard that?
- Well, uh, um...
Ooh! Look, whomp-a-gopher!
Want to whomp-a-gopher? I want to whomp-a-gopher!
Oh! Who! Whoa! Ooh! Gotcha!
- Oh, it's ok, Freddy.
I know you have problems expressing your feelings.
[grunting] what makes you...Say that?
Unh!
- I'd like you to be my boyfriend, too.
And I'd be honored to go to the trap exhibit with you.
- Dad!
- Hmm? - Where have you been?
That thing could have attacked you,
And we wouldn't have had any pictures.
- Gosh, dad. You really care! Aw, thanks.
Don't worry. We're just walking around
So the creature knows we're here.
- Oh. Good idea. Yeah.
And if that thing attacks, run back here so we can get pictures.
- Hmm?
Like, dudes! I just saw Dr. Yantz go in house of spooky things!
- Just the break we need let's follow him.
- You don't still think it's him?
- There's only one way to find out.
- Roar. Roar.]
All: Ohh.
- Like, that's not very spooky.
Scooby-doo: Not spooky.
[laughter]
- Nope. Not spooky.
- Not spooky at all.
- [cackling]
- Like, this is definitely not spooky.
- [all gasp]
Shaggy: Now, this is spooky.
[buzzing]
- What's that noise?
- [all scream]
- You will pay the price!
- [grunts]
- Huh?
[buzzing]
- Oh! [panting]
Like, I don't think it's Dr. Yantz!
- Really? You think?
[buzzing and roaring]
Fred: Lead it back to the mystery machine!
- [all screaming]
[buzzing and roaring]
[beeps]
[buzzing]
- [grunting]
[roaring]
[screeches]
- [grunts] - now! Get him!
- Ptooey!
All: Grandma Moonbeam?
- Did we miss it? Where are the bugs?
- You're the cicada creature? But why?
- Isn't it obvious? I wanted to shut down Destroido.
I found out they added a secret ingredient
To make nature slivers more tasty...
Landfill waste!
I demanded that they return to my original healthy recipe,
But they refused, and because they owned it,
There was nothing I could do.
I vowed to get even.
I saw a norwegian documentary
About a researcher using sound waves
To control penguins' movements.
I decided to adapt the idea for my revenge.
[whirring]
- Since I didn't have any penguins,
I used cicadas.
And I would have succeeded, too,
If it hadn't been for you meddling young people.
- Well, now, it's the big house for you, grandma. Let's go.
- [sighs]
Why can't anything in this town ever turn out to be real?
- Glad we could help, dad.
- Well, another mystery successfully solved.
- I'll say! Like, who's up for a trip to the clam cabin?
It's all-you-can-eat krill night.
- Krill? Oh, yum.
- Sorry, gang, but Fred and I are going to have to pass.
We've got a date.
[siren]
- Thanks again, Daph, for agreeing to come here.
- Oh, Freddy. I wanted to, for you.
So, uh, how long do you think we'll be stuck in this trap?
- Well, the cleaning crew usually gets in around 9:00,
So it should only be 12 hours or so.
Hey, can I have a sip of your soda?
My throat's starting to close up from
The blood rushing to my head.
- [grunting]
- Oh, Fred.
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