Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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