Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Quippiquisset Island, to be precise.

I'll take my doggie bag now.

Are you seeing how tan this guy is?

Yay! I got in the Mile High Club!

And a little fly-y!

Gosh. I-I just don't normally see the husband.

on a regular plane.

Captain, you are not cleared for landing, capisce?

And we are airborne, people!

Cream of something.

I'm not in the air. Oh, look at the town from up here.

Huh, that's odd. We're losing altitude.

Well, this is as far as I can take you.

What were you even aiming for?

we're gonna flare.

Po Po Po Po Power with BEARGLOVE!!!

Why is that old couple holding hands in side-by-side bathtubs?

Someone get me off this stinkin' island!

of a woman's shopping cart,

; It's getting a little bumpy.

because you really like seaplanes?

Uh, okay, uh, all right.

Yes! I want to be inside now, though.

Hey, look, it's Mr. Fischoeder.

♪ Quicky Kiss-it

I'm here for the seaplane lesson.

Then we got to go up.

Hey, look, a lute!

So, so sorry, Bob. Look, I really don't think

Oh, come on, there's nothing in here

Ow! You-you turd!

But the locals call it "Quicky Kiss-it."

Just like a duck on a pond.

Okay... You think the engine's cool enough to check on now?

Kurt has a certain aphrodisiac he utilizes.

- Radio's dead. - Wha-what? What's going on?

Now that I've had a little time to think, I hate me, too.

I'm looking for my wife.