Transcript: Oh, there it is. Zoinks! Sasha: What the heck?! Like, what is going on? What are those things? I don't know, but they don't look friendly. No offense, but I think I liked you better as a bowling ball. Me, too. Look out! Me: Run! Whoa! No running. They're coming. - What now? - Follow my lead. Who's hungry? Check out the specials. So, like, what are you guys in the mood to eat? Raphael: Idiots And please don't say human. Or dog. Okay, Bowling Alley Yakitori. And how about you guys? Hot wings to share? Uh-huh. Got it. And for you? Oh, no! We're out of calamari. This way, Scoob! All of us: (Screams!) Shaggy: Huh, I always wondered what was back here. Underwhelming. Me: Let's Get out of here! (Runs) All units. Attention, all units. We have a 4-1-5 in progress at the Takamoto Bowl. "Tiny violent shape-shifting robots chasing a man and a dog in a bowling alley, linen store or car wash." Wow, the police really do have a code for everything. Daphne: The Takamoto Bowl? That's where Scoob and Shaggy hang out. Anne: That's not good! Fred: Oh, no. Let's go. Sonic: Were on our way! Did we lose 'em? Pretty sure we didn't. Yikes! Looks like this is goodbye, old buddy. We never saw Paris. Raphael: Were all doo- Huh? (Screams) Oh, man, dig that crazy elevator. You okay, Scooby-Doo? Yeah. I'm good. Whew. Where are we? Sasha: wow Dude, hang on. Do you realize where we are? - No. - Look around, man. The clean, modern aesthetic. The cool blue color palette. - We're in... - IKEA! ...the Falcon Fury! Did you say IKEA? Scooby-Doo: Nope. I said Falcon Fury. Just like you. Me: Always Wondered what it look like in the inside.
