Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[all gasping, moaning]
FUCHS: Schmidt! Was dauert so Lange?
As your princess, I demand we get the idol first.
For the love of God, woman!
Yeah, right? So then how 'bout it, man?
I mean, is that goose bumps or what?
just packed with deadly booby traps.
But I'm not sticking around to find out.
Wait. What idol? You mean the tupua?
- But you just told me to... - Lakundu!
[screaming]
- Lanaluakalani! - LANA: Yes, Father?
MALORY: Well? Where the hell are they, bird?
[laughs] You what?
- CHERYL: Yeah, right? - RAY: Exactement!
- Besso ekla baht! [laughs] - Ek eklan oki.
- Oh, that's just a silly native legend. - Do you even...?
FUCHS: Zwei Männer, gehen und finden Schmidt.
Eh? Zakila koko?
None of your beeswax. Wait. Where were you going?
[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.
like he's just damn dinner. Or a woman.
And then here's a trail of four men carrying a much,
Nik andu.
- Why? - So I can whip your ass fairly.
- NOAH: Oh, my God! - Kekkozat?
I tell you, this is the last straw!
a scout saw another group of warriors headed toward the village.
[chuckles] Oh, man, and this is probably gonna sound weird,
like the Donner Party or whatever.