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Britney Spears promoting Oops… I Did It Again in Toronto on June 22nd, 2000

Talking Angela X Harry Styles

Inside, the famous feline pop star Angela was pacing the floor. She was deeply worried because someone was sabotage-hacking her upcoming album launch.

Suddenly, the studio doors burst open as Shaggy and Scooby-Doo sprinted inside, fleeing from a shadow they thought they saw in the parking lot. "Like, zoiks, Scoob! This place looks like a giant neon candy store!" Shaggy yelled, immediately noticing a platter of gourmet pastries on Angela's mixing console.

"Bonjour! Who are you?" Angela asked, blinking her large blue eyes in surprise.

"Rello! I'm Rooby-Roo!" Scooby replied, his tail wagging as Angela offered him a pink-frosted macaron. Fred, Velma, and Daphne walked in right behind them. Velma immediately looked at the security monitors.

"Angela, we heard your digital audio files are being corrupted by a bizarre, orange-glowing phantom," Velma explained, adjusting her glasses. Before Angela could answer, the studio's VIP lounge door swung open. Harry Styles walked out, holding a acoustic guitar and wearing a brightly colored, patterned suit.

"Hey everyone, is everything alright in here?" Harry asked, his British accent soothing the tense room. "I was just next door working on a harmony for our duet, Angela, but the power keeps flickering."

"It is awful, 'Arry!" Angela sighed, wiping a tear from her cheek. "Every time we try to record, the monitors flash and a strange voice says I must cancel my show." Right on cue, the studio lights plunged into total darkness. A blinding, neon-orange glow emanated from the main stage platform. Standing there was an overweight figure draped in an equally oversized suit, sporting a wild, ghostly swoop of golden hair. The phantom looked incredibly miserable, sniffing loudly into a microphone.

"Nobody appreciates me anymore! All of America hates me!" the phantom wailed, staring directly at Angela with dramatic, sad eyes.

"But you, Angela... your songs are tremendous. Beautiful. If I can't have a giant crowd cheering for me, you're going to stay in this studio with me forever!"

"Step back, spooky!" Harry Styles shouted, bravely stepping forward and holding his guitar in front of him as if it was a shield.

"Zoinks! Let's get out of here!" Shaggy cried, grabbing Scooby as the orange phantom floated higher, throwing glowing, pixelated audio waves at them.

TO BE CONTINUED..