Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There will be no car to take you back to the house until I give the word.
[ Snoring ]
Welcome back, Mr. Charles.
you Americans-- you American ladies--
It's happening! Everything's happening all over again!
I'm gonna tell her. You can't.
she'll be torn between you and the only mother she knows.
It's the only way I could think of to get you here.
[ Benson ] One of those should lead to the other side.
Now, you go back to bed. I'll bring it to you. Okay?
But, you know, we are such stuff...
Now, go home. Go home to your kids and give them all a big kiss from me, will you?
Trust me, everything is ready for you.
Sometimes when I hear a marvelous pianist playing,
That's life, Mr. Benson.
You have your whole future together ahead of you now.
Thank you for a very... interesting experience...
Oh, why not? They pay a lot of money for a weekend visit.
- How long have you been here? - Two years, maybe three.
Oh! Oh! Oh, no!
What do you mean? Well--
But you can bet I'll find out which one is our daughter.
Your fantasy is over, Benson.
No. Please. Please.
Yes, a shower would be nice. Oh. Ah, Tattoo.
She probably got paid for giving me away.
and Janet's husband.
Grant!
Mr. Roarke has a rather warped sense of humor.
If I come up with a big pearl, he give me some rum, and we have a party.
Girls? Girls, wait a moment, please.
We have nothing to be blamed for this time.
she'll be so much happier.
if she knows that her parents are decent people...
What do they have to fight about?
Look, take me back to the lagoon, to Roarke's main house.
Thank you.
They must love you very much.
What happened to Hota?
What did you do to her? What did he do? Tell me. No!
[ Zipper Unzipping ]
just yet.
Suddenly,
Wasn't I?
four years ago.
We're very happy, sir, to do anything to help Mrs. Fleming.
And I didn't imagine all those other things!
I did all the posters for the school play last Christmas.
I never thought of it as revenge, Margo.
[ Panting ]
I know it must be difficult for you, having to live through it all again.
[ Man's Voice, Whispering ] Janet.
She's drowned herself. Show me what you thought you saw.
Hey! Hey! Are you trying to get yourself killed?
Seeing you all dressed up for him.
She's killed Mr. Charles!
That is, if you're really sure you want to find your way back to civilization...
I know we agreed to that before we came, but, uh,
but under more natural, more... primitive conditions.
Well, um, I think probably we should-- we should go.
I only cut the price when I find the fantasies particularly intriguing...
A husband with complete control of his wife's money--
Wait! Where are you going? You can't leave me here!
Some of the time.
Including the fact that you left your wife alone four years ago...
But in the end, you break 'em.
The plane! The plane!
[ Growls ]
have a nice weekend.
Hey, I was only trying to protect my man.
Re-creating the whole thing...
You can't leave me here, please!
She'll sleep now, and when she wakes up,
Sorry. I'm afraid I've decided it would be better if you didn't know.
Benson?