Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

like the Donner Party or whatever.

FUCHS: Schmidt! Was dauert so Lange?

For the love of God, woman!

[laughs] Ja, shooting those damn cannibals.

Wait, what? No. No, you can't. I'll be punished.

- An anthropologist... - I know what an anthropologist is.

- Why? - So I can whip your ass fairly.

FUCHS: Zwei Männer, gehen und finden Schmidt.

But I'm not sticking around to find out.

MALORY: Well? Where the hell are they, bird?

[chuckles] Oh, man, and this is probably gonna sound weird,

[all gasping, moaning]

- But you just told me to... - Lakundu!

- Oh, that's just a silly native legend. - Do you even...?

a scout saw another group of warriors headed toward the village.

- NOAH: Oh, my God! - Kekkozat?

- Lanaluakalani! - LANA: Yes, Father?

- CHERYL: Yeah, right? - RAY: Exactement!

[laughs] You what?

Yeah, right? So then how 'bout it, man?

just packed with deadly booby traps.

As your princess, I demand we get the idol first.

And then here's a trail of four men carrying a much,

I mean, is that goose bumps or what?

Wait. What idol? You mean the tupua?

like he's just damn dinner. Or a woman.

None of your beeswax. Wait. Where were you going?

Eh? Zakila koko?

- Besso ekla baht! [laughs] - Ek eklan oki.

I tell you, this is the last straw!