Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

SKIPPER. GILLIGAN.

THANKS TO ALL OF YOU, I FEEL JUST FINE.

* THE WEATHER STARTED GETTING ROUGH *

NEVER MIND. MAYBE WE BETTER FORGET IT.

I DON'T FEEL ANY BREEZE.

THERE. I GUESS THAT'S DEEP ENOUGH.

SINGAPORE, 1947.

THAT'S NOT A WARNING, SKIPPER, IT'S AN ACCIDENT,

THERE'S ONLY ONE THING TO DO.

THANK GOODNESS YOU FINALLY TOUCHED BOTTOM! I'LL GET YOU OUT!

LET'S HAVE A NICE, COOL BREEZE.

* 5 PASSENGERS SET SAIL THAT DAY *

WELL, IT MUST HAVE BEEN. HE ATE HALF OF IT.

I'VE BEEN LOOKING ALL OVER FOR YOU.

GILLIGAN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

GILLIGAN, COME BACK HERE!

YOU WILL WALK NOW,

I KNOW YOUR SHOE WAS UNTIED.

OH, STOP IT. YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED OF YOURSELF.

AND WE LOOKED FOR KONA ALL DAY AND ALL NIGHT AND COULDN'T FIND HIM.

OH, NEVER MIND THAT, GILLIGAN.

OKAY, GILLIGAN, I'LL RELIEVE YOU.

HE DECIDED I COULD DO THE DIGGING.

LAST MONTH. LAST MONTH?

WELL, I GUESS THE HOWELLS HAVEN'T UNPACKED IT YET.

YOU'D BETTER GET SOME SLEEP.

EVERY TIME I THROW HIM AWAY, HE COMES BACK.

SKIPPER, LOOK OUT FOR THAT...

NEVER MIND, GILLIGAN.

WHY DON'T YOU JUST ASK KONA?

I THINK THE LITTLE DEVIL'S GOT BOOMERANG BLOOD.