Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-My reflection. -Your reflection? My word.
l had to obey it.
-Groovy. What is it? -Him.
First of all, l'm going to call the sheriff.
Hey. Like, what happened to Scooby?
Well, Miss Sharon, l still have you, and the fortune shall yet be mine--
-You can't get away! -Quick, get behind the curtain.
I don’t know
l wonder if it has to do with Sharon's disappearance.
Uncle Stuart, why did you do it?
Run. Run. Run.
The table's floating.
Just think, Scooby, no ghostly voice will get past your keen sense of hearing.