Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, there must be some misunderstanding.

We're in danger of being attacked.

with Beethoven's V.

Even my blue blood is starting to cube up.

* In their tropic island nest *

Uh. Parlez-vous Francais?

Don't want propane heaters? SOLVED!

I sure hope so. Look at those sharp spears.

- Jackie Gleason. - Sounds like..

One for Rimsky and the other for Korsakov.

Oh, you didn't trip and drop the flashlight.

[off key music]

Hey! Oh, Gilligan, you're wonderful.

Oh, what you do with your wrist. The resemblance is fantastic.

And what's more cultural than music?

Then it will be a flute.

That's very ingenious, when does it go back on the assembly line?

Would it be faster if I helped you?

He just answered you. What did he say?

Toodle-oo, I've to make arrangements for our rehearsal.

[fire crackling]

* Now, this is the tale of the castaways *

- Thurston. - Very vulgar.

One-ah, two-ah, three-ah.

Well, any music that you conducted should be banned.

Instead of propane heaters...

- Think I can play it? - Sure, why not?

Can we light a fire?

Oh, let me percuss for you.

I'll be playing the flute.

[tribals chattering]