Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

'Up, down, up, down.
Skipper, why don't you two get a fire started.
Alright, Gilligan, you can watch.
It was another island with other castaways.
By George, this bearded gentleman is right.
Oh, heavens. Hello there. This is Thurston Howell.
we should hear it on the radio.
But, does that sound like the end of the world?
There's exactly what I've been looking for.
Yippee! Yahoo..
Man overboard.
* Are here on Gilligan's Isle *
You run along. I've got lot of work to do.
That storm drove us hundreds of miles off course.
Oh, we owe it all to Gilligan and his Christmas wish.
Beached? When the storm was over and it was calm
- Say anything. - Hello there fish.
You have one sailor down here that already has.
(male reporter) 'And a coast guard reports it is now nearing the island.'
Come on, Gilligan. I said hand me the binocular.
Where would you have it removed to?
But we were real lucky, little buddy.
Great idea, professor.
- Oh, yeah! - Yay!
You certainly do look cheerful.
Hey, Gilligan.
Then we'll know whether it's uninhabited or not.
Yes, I thought for sure we'd be home by now.
If you talk into the fish and the transmitter's in there
Nothing. I got my eyes closed.
. .
There's every possibility we won't be eaten by cannibals.
Oh, I'm glad they didn't find our island.
I'll take the radio.
the entire navy demoted for this.
Well perhaps, we can get some information on the radio.
When the passengers wake up, what are you gonna tell them?
* It's an uphill climb *
* Will do their very best *
'let me assure them, that a navy destroyer has been dispatched'