Steve stares at his computer in complete fatigue. Behind him, Lizzie proudly pats his shoulder as he brags, "I did it all by myself!" And his machine promptly crashes with one of those made-for-TV error messages with a giant bomb and a frowning emoticon. Wish my laptop would be that polite about it. Lizzie's back pat becomes a pity pat. Crushed, Steve drops his head to the table and bangs it into oblivion.
Over the credits, we see that Shaggy is unable to sleep because Ron is berating the dish-guts stock again. It's down to less than three bucks a share. When he realizes his pal is awake, Ron lies that he's just downloading a ton of internet porn, and Shaggy contentedly goes back to sleep. "Up, up, up!" Ron keeps grunting. Shaggy lifts his head. "You want my password?"