Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You'd run when you see me holding seaweed at finish line.

Forgive me. Here we go.

Ah, thank goodness, it's night.

After all, I've won 40 races.

Yes, I know, dear, but I've grown used to doing without.

Even here marooned on this island as Chairman of the Board

I'll bet your boy scout knife

I'm not allowed to tell anything about that.

for him to win me and little for you to lose me.

"Old, granite heart, Howell."

Your story would melt a man with a heart of stone.

All that you have left is your wild lettuce. We'll try that.

- What's the matter? - I'm not allowed to talk.

Tell me about everything, Gilligan.

- He what? - I saw him do it, yeah.

Besides being a houseboy, I'm a butler and a chauffeur.

* Like Robinson Crusoe *

Professor, what do you think he'd like to eat?

It's all he has and... Mr. Howell, it'd mean so much

See you later, Lovey darling.