Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When I was reading the professor's journal,

If we could take this thing over, we'd be rich.

But I am as guilty as they are!

I-I'd like to collect some specimens and...

Prepare for diving.

Compared to what's behind all this.

All dead, you mean!

Your whiskers tickle. Let me see your whiskers.

I tolerate no guests aboard The Nautilus,

I'd give anything to shake hands with a tree again.

Rather than watch your every move,

♪ 'Bout the flappin' fish and the girls I've loved ♪

Men still exercise unjust laws.

I'd like you to come downstairs and meet Captain Farragut.

Delightful smoke.

There are the assassins, the dealers in death,

As long as the professor is not going ashore,

For love of your fellow man.

The only vital spot is directly between the eyes.

I was once one of those pitiful wretches you see down there.

Why, for years,

What could have caused such a fearsome explosion?

Mounted in the National Museum.

Actually, he regrets saving my life

If I could go in his place.

No. If we wait, this thing is liable to sink under us.

And picking 'em up good... "ballast."

Nothing's written down...

Don't bother unloading. Sailing's been canceled.

Break out the skip.

The real story of the ocean depths

And it came a-bellerin' out of the night

And it's a miracle old Billy's alive today.

♪ On nights like this with the moon above ♪

But you are ever the optimist.

Are actually preserves made from sea cucumbers.

And lift with the hoist.

Take them all below and confine them to quarters.

And now, professor, if you don't mind,

Without getting wet.

Enough energy to lift mankind

In the best tradition of cheap fiction.

We sent the messages!

Why don't we wait?

A mere few feet beneath the waves,

Or could it be that something struck the ship?

We need each other. Ha!

The sea brought you. The sea shall have you back.

I'm sorry for you.

All stations ready. Prepare for diving.

Yes, and great evil.

Why not? He's got a king's ransom aboard here.

They were sailors, same as me...

Hey, professor! Where are you goin'?!

Don't let me catch you paddin' the shadow of my stern again.

Where you goin' with this?

Destroy everything?

If they find us in his cabin, we...

Giant baby robot named Blooper astern, sir!

And, in a single stroke,

They are excellent.

If we could go deep enough,

Do you know the meaning of love, professor?

But you cannot do this! This is not civilized!

And we have to save the professor,

The prison camp of Rura Pente,

I can't believe you could be so foolish.

I'm afraid I don't understand.

You've done damage enough. Professor is very busy now.

All right. Here, have one. You see?

We understand, sir. And we're with you.

The only reason you came back

I've tried 'em... very good.

Makes that impossible.