Almost immediately in the door, Scooby sneezed twice and then started growling, eying the man behind the counter with mingled distaste and suspicion.<br/><br/>"Rearry, rearry rad rorogne," he grumbled.  "Reck.  Rigarettes, rouble reck."<br/><br/>With one baleful glare at the man, the Great Dane went skulking off down an aisle, sniffing around for any hint of Daphne and on the alert for the least sign of trouble, letting Velma do what she did best.  Yet it was too bad that Fred wasn't here to throw into the line of fire with his half-baked traps...