Scooby-Doo Page #3

Therein lies its potential.

And I need you to fix Spooky Island.

What's the problem?

I believe somebody's casting a spell

on the students.

Now listen and look around.

Notice any difference between those

arriving and those departing?

They look like sober, well-behaved

college kids.

Precisely.

They didn't before they came.

They've changed.

In other words, a magic spell.

Carol! Carol, how was the island?

Are you tricking on me?

It's me, Brad. We've known each other

since we were 3.

Back off my grill, son!

Carol, what are you doing?

I'm terrified. The young people

that come off that barge...

...the people I love the most,

they're in danger.

- I'm going to solve this one first.

- Not before I solve it first.

You'll look like total idiots

when you're captured and I save you.

Thank you. Marvelous.

Maybe we can celebrate later

by having a little spookapalooza.

Spookapalooza?

You haven't noticed anything unusual

since you started working here?

- Any weirdoes running around?

- No.

Welcome, dear victims.

My name is N' Goo Tuana.

This is my evil best pal, Zarkos.

You may recognize him from Telemundo

as the famous masked wrestler...

...Zarkos.

This enchanted island...

...is a thoroughfare

to the supernatural realm.

For centuries, it was home to creatures

who lived on the island undisturbed.

But then...

...ten years ago...

...Emile Mondevarious...

...antagonized these ancient beings

by building a theme park here.

The creatures are furious, my friends.

And I assure you...

...while you party...

...they plot...

...their revenge!

Do my friends frighten you?

They would, if it weren't

for the holographic projectors...

...there, and there and there.

What a smart little one.

Hello, Dead Mike's.

We got a "Mr. Doo" here?

I got a call for a "Mr. Doo."

Melvin Doo?

No, Scooby.

- Hello?

- Got a bag...

...of hamburgers here for you.

Just walk into the dark,

shadowy part of the forest...

...where no one can see you.

Okay.

- Want a stuffed thingy?

- Nobody can win those.

Fred says it's a worthless talent, that

I should've learned French instead.

I say you don't need to know what

" Voulez-vous coucher avec moi" means...

...to love that song.

I think being good at crane machine

is way cooler than French.

Voil.

Nobody's ever given me a stuffed

dismembered head before.

Excuse me.

Now I have to start my voodoo ritual

all over again!

Voodoo ritual?

- I was about to sacrifice this chicken.

- That chicken's not alive.

I know. What, did you figure that out

when you saw it didn't have a head?

What do you want?

Why you in the voodoo ritual space?

I'm looking for clues as to who's

behind the students' strange behavior.

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