Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're lucky you fell on that soft sand.
Yeah, two pounds.
- Up, easy. - There you are.
- Scalpel. - Scalpel.
Gilligan.
I don't know it's...irresistible now.
* In the tropic island nest *
- Let's turn him over. - Alright.
- It's a real man's nose. - I should hope so.
I feel faint.
Or maybe Jack Lemmon or Jimmy Stewart.
- Did I hurt you? - I don't know.
After all, a nose isn't everything.
Alright, Gilligan, you just apply this cold compress
It was mine, and that's an order.
Now, ladies.
(Skipper) What do I do, professor?
Now listen, an important point is how you turn
Let's get started on our first-aid lessons.
why you shouldn't have any shape nose you want.
And I'll never give you another order.
I know.
Gee, Gilligan, I-I always have liked you but..
and I made him climb and get more.
Take it easy, Gilligan, it's just a cold compress.
If a nose like this would make girls throw themselves at me
* You're sure to get a smile *
[insects chirping]
- Would you rather stay up? - Keep cooking.
Good, my face will need a lot more strength
You just got to operate on me and fix it!
And I'll never give you another order.
- That wouldn't help. - Wouldn't hurt.
Keep your eye on this one.
What's got into everybody?
Oh, watch it now!
Do you want me to help them.
'You got the medical book, Skipper.'