Scooby-Doo! Mystery Incorporated

Scooby Doo! Mystery Incorporated is the eleventh Scooby Doo series. The show is mainly about the gang solving mysteries in the small town of Chrystal Cove to their elders's disapproval, but it is also about the romantic relationships between Shaggy and Velma and Daphne and Fred. It is the first time their relationships have been solid in all of the Scooby Doo shows. It also involves a mysterious character called 'Mr. E' who is pushing towards an even bigger mystery. New episodes premiere weekly on Mondays on Cartoon Network.

Season 1

Beware the Beast from Below

Shaggy:(after being attacked by the slime monster) Zoinks! Like, (laughs nervously) what was that?

Fred:(getting out of the Mystery Machine) It looks like a mystery to me, and I think that's just a little more important than school.

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Daphne:(finds locket) Fred, I found something! (Opens locket and music plays)

Fred: Huh. Could be a clue! Good work Daphne!

Daphne: Thanks, Fred. You're so sweet.... (looks up. Fred has walked away, looking for clues) It's okay. We can talk later, um.....

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Sheriff Stone: All right, you see what happens when you kids stick your noses where they don't belong? People get cocooned!

Shaggy: Like, man, we found them like that!

Daphne: (trying to show what she means with her hands) Sheriff, there was a monster -

Sheriff Stone: Quiet. From this point forward this is a crime scene and future tourist attraction - stay out of it. (walks away)

Velma: I gotta stay out of it right here. (holds up fist)

Fred: Let me talk to him. (walks away)

Daphne: (dreamily) Don't worry. Fred will make him understand.

Fred: (runs back carrying body) Shaggy, start the car!

Shaggy: Like, I thought you were going to talk to him!

Fred: He wasn't in a listening mood.

Velma: (opens back of the van) So you stole a body? Rockin!

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Daphne:(Angel opens door. Fred is lying down with his head on the record player) Fred? Fred, it's us. We're here for you. (sits down next to him. Scooby Doo licks his hair.)

Fred: It's no use, gang. I was the one who stole the body and Professor Raffalo paid the price. I should have listened to my dad and stayed out of any new mysteries.

Velma: We all helped steal the body, Fred.

Shaggy: Well, I actually never took pa- (Velma elbows him in the ribs) Okay, fine, yes we all took part, Freddie.

Daphne: Fred Jones, you've never backed away from a mystery in your life.

Fred: I've got nothing!

Velma: Man up, Fred! We still have our first clue, the cocoon! I brought a sample - Scooby, what are you doing? (Scooby is eating the slime from the cocoon)

Scooby: What? Rit's Ruitmeiers! Yummy! (Starts eating again)

Velma: Eww!

Angel: Check it out. If that dog mutates, I'm putting it down. Dead.

Shaggy: Like, hold on. I think I get it. (walks over and tastes the slime)

Daphne, Fred, Velma, Angel: Ew!

Shaggy: No, you guys, it's Fruitmeiers! The cocoon is made of the same stuff as Fruitmeier's Deserts!

Daphne, Fred, Velma, Angel: What? (They all get up and taste it.)

Daphne: You're right! But if the cocoon is made of Fruitmeier's -

Shaggy: That means if we capture the monster, we can have our own shop! And we can have an endless supply of Fruitmeier's Deserts! Oh boy!

Fred: No! It means that that slime mutant may not be a monster at all! What do we know about Franklin Fruitmeier?

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Velma: Franklin Fruitmeier. Showed up in town out of nowhere two months ago. Before that, nothing. He's hiring right now for female servers.

Fred: And that's our in.

Shaggy: If the girls can get jobs at Fruitmeier's, they can snoop around and find out more.

Fred: Great idea, Shag!

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Shaggy: (he and Scooby are dressed as girls). Uh, this isn't exactly what I had in mind. Why are Scooby Doo and I dressed like girls when Velma and Daphne are girls?

Scooby: Yeah. My skirts too tight.

Daphne: Because Velma and I refused. (Shaggy and Scooby glare at them)

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Fred: This is gonna be awesome! (the cage eventually falls on him, Shaggy, Scooby, and Velma. The slime monster laughs and covers them in slime. Daphne gasps, then sees the slime mutant next to her.)

Daphne: Aaaahhh!!! (runs)

Velma: Daphne, run! (Daphne runs past and jumps through hole in the ceiling, followed by slime mutant. Scooby starts eating slime.)

Fred: Eat, gang! It's Fruitmeier's!

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Daphne: Fred! You saved me!

Fred: Not right now, Daphne. I have to figure out why my trap didn't work.

The Creeping Creatures

Scooby: What ris rit?

Shaggy: Like, um, I think it's a box. (Fred and Daphne glare at him. Fred opens the box. Velma picks up a card inside.)

Velma: It's from Mr. E! Saved this for a rainy day. Enjoy.

Daphne: Mr. E gives me the creeps. (Fred starts to open the box) Fred, careful. That could be a bomb! (Fred pulls out a purse) Ooh, strike that. Cute purse! (reaches for it, but Velma takes it)

Fred: Check it out! 100% pure gator. Made in Gatorsburg!

Scooby: Ratorsburg?

Daphne: But that's impossible! Gatorsburg hasn't manufactured Gator products in decades!

Velma: Not since the gator mines dried up!

Scooby: Rator mines?

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Fred: Gang, we have a mystery on our hands!

Velma: Oh, sweet Christmas, finally!

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Mrs. Dinkley: Hello?

Mayor Jones: Yello.

Mrs. Blake: Yes?

Velma: (into phone) Hey, Mom. We're stuck in Gatorsburg.

Fred: (into phone) The van broke down.

Daphne: (into phone) Think you could come and get us?

Mrs. Dinkley: Oh, I wish I could, but tonight's race night! You know me and horses! Venus is in it's third retro grade which means I'm betting on Sick Little Monkey to show.

Mayor Jones: Meddling mushroom caps, Fred! I've already got the recliner in the reclined position. There's no going back from that.

Mrs. Blake: Oh, sweetie, it's dark out. I can't go out in the dark. (Fred, Daphne, and Velma hang up.)

Shaggy: (calls and gets the answering machine.) Oh, wait. Duh. It's still life night.

Velma: (slyly) I guess we're here for the whole night.

Scooby: And Scooby Dooby too!

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Greta Gator: I got a few hotel rules. (Fred enters the room, but Greta blocks Daphne and Velma) Rule number one: Boys and girls in seperate rooms. No exceptions!

Velma: Then I guess I'm with you, Daphne.

Greta: I said no exceptions!

Velma: But, I'm a girl.

Greta: Oh, right. Rule number two: stay in your rooms, no matter what you hear. That includes screams, moans, wails, pounding, claws scratching, and anything that sounds like a body being dragged across a hard-wood floor.

Fred: Okayy...

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Fred: (showing Daphne his trap scrapbook)....and I left a few pages blank, you know, for future traps.

Daphne: (extremely bored) Good thinking. (Scooby bursts into the room, terrified and panting.)

Fred: Scoob! What's the matter?

Daphne: He's trying to tell us something! (Scooby tries to show them what he means)

Fred: Tater people! Uh, crater sneeple? (Scooby starts wheezing) Skater feeple!

Daphne: (stands up) Gator people! (Scooby sighs in relief)