Scooby Snacks--the fool-proof distraction!  Scooby pulled his attention away from the papers (giving Velma much more room in which to work) and performed a running jump, triple flip, and perfect split on landing before catching all three in his mouth and consuming them with his usual pure and childlike joy.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, Velma's office/apartment didn't really have that much room, so his 'perfect' landing was more of a one-point touchdown on a rug, which slipped and sent him rolling across the floor to stop, entangled in the rug, against the old and comfy sofa that sat against the far wall.  This did nothing to impede his pleasure, and he even managed a slightly embarrassed chuckle.<br/><br/>"Ruts.  Rot arain..."<br/><br/>Squirming himself free as Daphne recounted her career, he scootched back toward the two women (idly noting that from down here, he had a pretty good view up Daphne's miniskirt).<br/><br/>"Ressica?"<br/><br/>Still on his back, he pantomimed a truly monumental set of feminine curves with his paws, then made an attempt at doing Bela Lugosi as Dracula in attack mode.<br/><br/>"Rat Ressica?"<br/><br/>Finishing off with an expression of distaste.<br/><br/>"Yuck!"