Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

OH, YES. WE'D BETTER CAMOUFLAGE OURSELVES.
YOU CAN'T POSSIBLY SURVIVE THE WIND, THE WAVES, THE CORAL REEFS,
OH, I HOPE THEY'LL GET THROUGH.
WELL, I'M SICK OF ORDERS, AND I'M SICK OF THE SUN
AAH!
HEY, DON'T GO IN THERE, MISTER.
IT LOOKS VERY MUCH LIKE THE WORK OF THE SAVAGE MARUBI TRIBE.
WELL?
OH, THAT'S GREAT. I KNEW YOU COULD DO IT, GILLIGAN.
HOW ARE WE GONNA GET HOME?
Skipper: GILLIGAN.
* ABOARD THIS TINY SHIP *
GILLIGAN, IT MIGHT HAVE TO HOLD US
I THOUGHT WE'D NEVER GET AWAY FROM THOSE SHARKS.
CAREFUL, MR. HOWELL.
*
HEY, GILLIGAN!
IT'S ALL HIS FAULT.
Smooth Sailing
MR. HOWELL, YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE OUT THERE ON THE OCEAN.
WHY DON'T WE FIX A TRAP WITH THESE ROCKS?
NO, I'M ALRIGHT.
DID YOU PULL IN THE ANCHOR?
THERE'S MARUBI IN THERE.
BILLIONAIRE THURSTON HOWELL III
WE HAD LUNCH.
Skipper: COME ON, GILLIGAN, IT LOOKS LIKE WE'RE READY TO SHOVE OFF.