Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

he must be beginning to feel like a horse.

He doesn't wanna win that way.

* So join us here each week my friends *

* The millionaire *

He used to help me with chores. I'm like a ship without rudder.

The Skipper has nothing left to wager.

a nail file and tweezers

Turtle will hear it. Eat some more.

Just came to tell you don't worry.

Gilligan, my yarn.

- You don't miss me. - I miss you.

and I'm gonna scratch it on the tree.

No hard feelings, I hope, Skipper.

- The one with the corkscrew? - Yeah, screwdriver, nail file.

And no one can see what I'm doing.

Come on, Howell. Come on.

That doesn't sound like the Skipper we know.

Say goodnight to teddy.

Now he's moving like he's going someplace in a hurry.

Tell you what, Skipper.

Which means you get Gilligan back.

My turtle loves carrots.

* The Minnow would be lost *

But you have everything, yachts, oil wells, banks.

Let me see what else your horoscope says.

Okay, thanks a lot, Professor.

upstairs maid, butler, chauffeur, all kinda services.

- Your ex-first mate. - Gilligan!

Then she ran from you to Howell and told him everything.

- You did it again, Skipper. - Did what again?

I shouldn't have bet you against his sloop

Need an appointment to see my little buddy?

I was thinking, maybe, if you lost on purpose--

We finally found a way to beat Howell's turtle.

- What's the matter with you? - Oh, Gilligan, this way.

against Gilligan's service as a houseboy

* The ship set ground on the shore *

Down to the moss now.