Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

found a favorite spot, and I don't know what my mouth said.
I'm sorry, Skipper.
the loser is the winner.
- 'Move.' - 'Come on.'
See? Gilligan just loves it. Don't you?
I lie awake, trying to figure how to make it easier for you.
because it doesn't go down either.
I suppose you're right.
* That started from this tropic port *
Uh-huh, a little bit higher.
'Look, for 39 races, he ran in one spot.'
Oh, come on, Rex. Here you go, boy.
a key ring and a corkscrew. Take it.
Don't go back that way.
- Hi, girls. - Hi, Skipper.
If the Skipper is man enough to race me.
- Miss you a lot. - Nobody to yell at you?
* The movie star *
No, go back.
Don't back away, Gilligan. I just wanna talk to you.
or plants or even grass.
he washed my shirts and he ironed my trousers.
I don't know, Skipper. He sure went for the moss in practice.
(Skipper) 'Come on, turtle, move. Spin a little.'
Darling, we don't really need a houseboy.
Huh! Fat chance.
Ingenious, hm?
the first mate for-for the Skipper and his yacht.
Where am I gonna meet a big, strong, handsome man?
You know, Gilligan, when I'm a famous movie star
And on the 16th, you will be the swiftest."
No, you won't, Howell.
- And the compass? - Yeah.
I'm sorry, Skipper, not unless Mr. Howell says it's okay.