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And then giving her a fast goodbye so me and the guys
Oh, Thurston. Oh, it's the right thing at the right time.
- ...184.. - Duke, Duke.
In fact, I've had other things on my mind
but that's all I'm gonna remember about this island.
Baby, isn't that what I always say.
- What's wrong? - Duke.
- Oh, Duke was so bumpy. - Is that bad?
* But Duke will make it anyway *
You got to have a body to do that.
Come on, Ginger. Time for fun and games.
- Well, I like little muscles. - Oh.
* They'll have to make the best of things *
'Girls want him to leave too.'
* Will do their very best *
Now you try.
What? He hasn't swallowed any water yet.
* It's primitive as can be *
Just like I was telling Mary Ann
You mean, to both of them at once?
Professor, a reverse tsunami, is that possible?
Okay now, oops, here we go.
We have to do something to discourage him.
Cashmere maybe, but wool never.
That's it.
- Gilligan. - You want me?
- Hello. - Howdy.
Ah, that figures, why else would Gilligan have thought of it.
'but the doctor is taking Duke back to his hospital room.'
Aye aye, sir.
Alright.
Duke Williams, this is Ginger Grant and Mary Ann Summers.
What's wrong, lady, you lose something?
Alright, girls, go.
No time for idle chat and not with a Duke on the island.
Gilligan was out fishing, and this is what we landed.
He's on his way, I'm coming down.
Mrs. Howell.