Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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