Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, can I come?

You know I had almost forgotten what a sexy-looking lady you are.

Who's going to hear it out here?

Pump? Thats not a pump

But it tastes like shit.

Dorothy's fine now, but she used to be really uptight.

Well done. Well done.

Uh, 16, 18 foot, maybe.

Nah. Common sense.

So I ought to, mate. Sneaking up on a man

I've got my own apartment downtown.

no worries, mate

This is Karla. I'm Simone. Where you from, honey?

From what Wal's told me, living in the city can be just as dangerous.

That story's getting better every time you tell it, Wally.

He's probably marching right now for the gay Nazis or something.

Ten minutes of that, you'll be clear as a bell. No worries.

There's always one more story.

No. Favorite subject.

What are you going to do?

I got to talk to that man down the end.

If I went and lived in some city, I'd only make it worse.

You got a light, buddy?

- I... Shh! - What?

Mick Dundee from Australia.

turned him over, bit half his leg off,

For a minute there, um...

I got it. Here you go.

or proposing to the finest catch in New York state?

You sure your not hickory tree tribe

I suppose you don't have any shrinks at Walkabout Creek?

was attacked by a crocodile.

I mean, I don't imagine that they have any...

Well, um... Buy me a cold beer, and we'll call it quits.

Ah, no. Glen just go Walkabout.

She just needed to unload them.

Snake-infested swamps...

when they wanted to look through his suitcase.

I'd drink you under the table any day, my friend.

So, itsa gonna be a problemo getting’ da votes 4 da boy And Delly tells everyone else

It's everybody's business.

Thoughtful, too...

We're heading for that escarpment today, right?

I better go with Nev and have a chat with the Pintinjarra.

is like two fleas arguing over who owns the dog they live on.

That's right. I'm only a sheila.

He's only been here a dozen times.

(BUSHES RUSTLING)

(PHONE RINGING)

More like a love bite, really.

Every man and his dog in the joint knows

You got a kiss for the old man?

WALTER: Got the photo, Mick.

Or how I'd feel if I were out here alone.

Butt out, Dundee!

I already made arrangements to meet him.

I mean, ain't no crocodiles out there, but a fast-moving Chevy

But he is here in town. Somewhere.

(SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE)