Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes.
Gilligan, we're digging a bait trap.
* A movie star *
I'm relaxed.
Not yet.
Well, I must say the ice-cream gave the legend added weight.
You got to relax. Come with me, it'll relax you.
with Mars in conjunction with the North star.
Oh! Hey, what's wrong with you?
- No, wait. - On your head!
But if Gilligan can get up there, anybody can.
That's just native superstition.
Lovey, I've come to a definite decision.
You know, digging that day-trap loosened that little peninsula
'where he got the dandy shell.'
Just think mole.
Darling, they're gonna miss you at the horse show.
[grunting]
It isn't even raining vanilla, strawberry or tutti-frutti.
No, Gilligan. Don't say it. Don't say you've lost it again.
My mother.
* It's an uphill climb *
[music]
Oh, yeah.
- It is to me. - Okay, I won't wish for money.
Ah, there you are, Gilligan, my boy.