by Kate Howard
Dr. Franklin smiled. “Yes, yes! That’s not a bad idea! Thanks, Daphne.”
“Well, Scoob, I think a long night of police work has earned us a donut or ten,” Shaggy said. “What do you say, old pal?”
“Reah, ronuts!” Scooby cried, licking his lips. “Scooby-Dooby-Doo!”
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