"According to this," Velma whispered, adjusting her glasses, "the Bronze Lamp of Amun-Ra doesn't just hold oil. It holds a 'spirit of scorching vengeance.'"
"Like, can’t we just go to a museum that has a 'spirit of unlimited appetizers' instead?" Shaggy whimpered, clutching Scooby-Doo. [S5E3] The Curse of the Bronze Lamp
The curator, a thin man with a nervous twitch named Dr. Aris, led them to a pedestal where a tarnished, heavy lamp sat under glass. "Since it arrived, the museum has been plagued," he claimed. "Cold winds, vanishing artifacts, and... the Shadow Stalker." "According to this," Velma whispered, adjusting her glasses,