Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We have pictures all over the wall and ceiling.

You men keep promising to build us a hut.

Yes, there might be wild animals on the island.

Mr. Howell, there are no wild animals on this island.

I take one of each kind every hour

- Did you hear that? - Of course, I heard that.

I'll go along with that. How about you, Gilligan?

- Even on the floor. - Yeah, yeah! Wall to wall.

I have a plan which might bring them back.

* Aboard this tiny ship *

I'm sorry, Mrs. Howell, but Mary Ann and Ginger are on strike.

- I really wanna know. - Start over. Hah!

Maybe it wouldn't be exhausting if you did a little work.

* Five passengers set sail that day *

And hot air from the fire to inflate it.

Well, maybe they didn't know it was you.

That's the brains.

We were on our way to a masquerade party.

Let's have a little taste.

Excuse me, gentlemen. Did you want your dinner well done?

No, we have to have a roof by night fall.

At times like these a woman comes in handy.

Mr. Howell, if it's no good, how can I fix it?

(Ginger) 'I think it's cute.'

I sure do miss the women.

Gilligan certainly did a thorough job on this radio.

We'll get to it soon.

Oh, I wish I were scalp all over. That is marvelous.