Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It is not your place to judge.

♪ Got a whale of a tale, and it's all true ♪

For which they have hounded me,

Thank you, baby.

We've been ambushed by the very forces

Since you invaded their privacy,

And you wouldn't have to be starvin' along

I'm sorry, Ned.

I just think that Ned values his life

Of 3 1/2 months cruising under steam

Ooh, you got a pretty strong breath yourself,

I won't promise that, professor.

Look what they've done to me.

Cover yourself up good. I don't want you to catch cold.

Isn't there some other ship?

If we could swallow it on top of his...

This may be old stuff, tossin' messages off in bottles

Hello. I-I'm in here.

The proof lies out there.

Set compressors and prime!

Would you accept?

And hunt me with harpoons.

Yeah... I want to get off.

Aye, sir. Go to your stations.

The dials are not moving.

I will grant you that both of them and me, too,

Don't try my patience, Mr. Land.

Well, that depends upon your point of view, professor.

I have yet to see the day

What's happened now? We seem to have run aground.

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ ♪ There was Typhoon Tessie ♪

Don't sign with him, mates.

Astern full it is, sir.

And a guest don't need to.

It was apparent that Captain Nemo had discovered

Get me a harpoon, quick. Close the hatch!

♪ Got a whale of a tale to tell you, lads ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪ ♪ She would kiss me ♪

Are you hurt bad, mate?

You are a beaten man

Nemo's cracked.

You seem to believe the rumors, professor.

I offer these charts in evidence.

So I left my apprentice to deal with Ned Land.

A cruise of three or four months through the South Seas?

The world is more complex than that,

Here, here. Have a cigar.

And promise me that you won't start anything on your own.

Professor, I regret your choice.

I don't see any native girls hungry for affection.

Let's get outta here!

If it's all the same with you.

Don't look at me with those soft-boiled eggs.

The last time we went ashore, it was a prelude to murder.

Basted in barnacles.

♪ On nights like this with the moon above ♪

And lived to tell about it.

Have we stopped sinking?

Give me a harpoon!

I'm shippin' out on the first whaler that'll take me.

♪ A whale of a tale or two ♪

The structure of your very existence,