Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Duke Williams, this is Ginger Grant and Mary Ann Summers.
What? He hasn't swallowed any water yet.
Now you try.
- Well, I like little muscles. - Oh.
* Will do their very best *
- Gilligan. - You want me?
but that's all I'm gonna remember about this island.
Oh, Thurston. Oh, it's the right thing at the right time.
- Oh, Duke was so bumpy. - Is that bad?
Cashmere maybe, but wool never.
You mean, to both of them at once?
You got to have a body to do that.
We have to do something to discourage him.
Just like I was telling Mary Ann
* But Duke will make it anyway *
In fact, I've had other things on my mind
Gilligan was out fishing, and this is what we landed.
- What's wrong? - Duke.
- Hello. - Howdy.
* It's primitive as can be *
'Girls want him to leave too.'
Alright, girls, go.
Okay now, oops, here we go.
Alright.
No time for idle chat and not with a Duke on the island.
'but the doctor is taking Duke back to his hospital room.'
Ah, that figures, why else would Gilligan have thought of it.
And then giving her a fast goodbye so me and the guys
He's on his way, I'm coming down.
Come on, Ginger. Time for fun and games.
Professor, a reverse tsunami, is that possible?
Mrs. Howell.
- ...184.. - Duke, Duke.
Aye aye, sir.
Baby, isn't that what I always say.
What's wrong, lady, you lose something?
* They'll have to make the best of things *
That's it.