I have a sinking feeling these dudes aren't brainwashed cult members.

What do they want with the students? We need to follow them.

-Say what? -Defeat them and save Fred and Velma.

Sort of like my plan: Get out of here, let the creatures eat Fred and Velma.

No way. Fred and Velma always figured out everything.

Now it's our turn.

For the first time, they're the damsels in distress, not me.

-Help? -Timber.

-Okay, I'm calling for help. -No. I got this. I got this.

I don't got this.

-Coast Guard, Fitzgibbon. -Hello, sir. We're on Spooky Island.

Our friends were. . .

. . . kidnapped. We need someone here right away.

We do have a unit in the vicinity. Can you meet them at the pier?

All right, they'll be right there.

"Our friends have been kidnapped."

-Something messed up is happening. -Is the Coast Guard here?

What happened to the shattered windows and busted walls?

Yo, Red. The ball.

Let's go.