Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Men have dreamed about such miracles.

Dry land, mate, coconuts, mangoes, and...

According to you, Mr. Land is a hero

Oh, belay the cannibals. He said that to scare us.

They have every right to invade ours.

Yes, thank you... much better.

Cook's day off, too.

What he would do one day, he would gladly undo the next.

See? All the distances are measured from that point.

Has been dispatched.

It was the monster, all right.

Ned, you forget yourself.

All engines stop!

Rudder and starboard diving planes disabled.

I am happy you're out of jail, Ned.

Professor...hang on!

You have literature, art treasures,

Crossing and recrossing our course.

♪ Bop bobbi bop bop ♪

With seeming indifference,

That's for spyin' on me.

Break out the skiff! Aye, sir.

♪ There's no sea monster big enough ♪

To be of benefit,

Hey, wait a minute. Wait a minute.

Put him in his cabin.

♪ She was the captain's wife ♪

Who could have conceived such a miracle?

As they eat honest men.

Lock them in their quarters.

Well, the professor's very happy, too.

What's the matter? Is he hurt?

Their boarding parties have already landed.

We're breaking out.

Hey, would you like a-a flabellina oculina?

We may need it.

You want to play a waitin' game,

We'd all be surprised at the creatures down there.

I felt, at long last, I was to have my answer.

Don't forget this... this is an agent of destruction.

You mean a submerging boat?

But I may have use for you.

You've continuously disobeyed my orders.

Ahoy! Anybody there?

I still had not solved the mystery of Captain Nemo.

I thought they promised you a bonus

There'd be free grog for all hands!

Hey, we forgot Essy.

What would you say if we could get you there,

Is anyone aboard?

Three degrees down.

Scattered everything all over the place.

I knew he bore constant watching.

I don't know any more about it than you do.

Natives -cannibals.

Have everything in readiness aboard!

Saute of unborn octopus.

Nothing. What about you?

Are a sound mind and a full belly.

What for? I think I found somethin'.

It...It seems deserted.

We're heading for a place called Vulcania.

Come on! Come on, hurry!

Seems you can't do anything on this boat

But I'm not a reporter.

We have proved anything one way or the other, Captain.

Ka-rumph! We were smashed to port.

So while you're feedin' him sugar,

Ship rounding the headland, sir.

See how peaceful it is here.

I've seen enough.

Hey, Daphne, come on!

40 poor sailor men drowned dead.

That is correct.

And when he does,

I can't figure how they navigate this barge!