Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll do what I can.

My fish. Well, you should enjoy that.

Hello, Mr Chadwick. You have swinging time in Europe?

Hawaii has a big future. I wanna become a part of it.

I've taken a vacation every summer, looking for, well, romance.

- Come in. - I have to get my bags, Mom.

- to give him intoxicating libations. - I'd like to tell you...

These are not only decorative, but they keep my neck warm.

Something came up unexpectedly and he needs you.

I know what you expect of me.

It's too long. Simple. Gates of Hawaii.

- We sure missed you, brother! - I missed you, brothers!

- I've found romance. - You have?

- Good morning, Miss Prentace - Miss Duval.

- We're wahine malihinis! - Big deal.

- How would you like to be married? - You asking?

- Hiya, Mom! - Welcome home, Son.

- Mr Chapman, you sent for me. - I did? Well, what is it I want?

A job? Working?

- Hello? - This is Maile. I just got in.

- Chad, do you think I'm pretty? - I think you're pretty stupid.

- Just marksmanship and good conduct. - You see, Daddy?

- Firewood? You'll eat anything! - Watch it, man!

And I thank you for thinking of me.

We'll be there. We promise.

- That doesn't look so tough. - No? Try it.

- Understand? - Yes. But no promises.

And not too long ago. Frankly, Miss Duval, I was expecting an older man.

I believe you're being paid to show us a good time. When does it start?

If he doesn't consider my feelings, he owes consideration to her.

- Let's dance. - I don't want to!

I don't wear breeches.

I'm afraid Miss Duval doesn't realise how well-oiled I kept my machinery.

- Some of 'em get it right away. - Hi, Maile. Hi, Wahilla.

Home five days and he didn't even come to his mother.

This is a small pineapple field!

Chad, which one do you want?

Hey, You! Cork Up The Wailing. I Said, Cork It Up!

You don't get this view in town, either.

And you say you've lived here for 50 years?

- You're pretty sure of yourself. - Isn't it about time?

Let's get this over with.

Just a minute. I'm this boy's father.

Lonnie, four of those little tummy-warmers over here.

Wait a minute...

- Oui, oui. - That's French. He's learning it.

- Yes. We've both talked about you. - Yes!

You call that a kiss?

I'm not going. He's taking Miss Prentace and the girls.

We'll meet in the lobby in half an hour, girls.

- Both? - Your body and my car's.

- Kauai? What on earth for? - Don't argue with me, Sarah Lee!