Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Rudder and starboard diving planes disabled.

Their boarding parties have already landed.

But I may have use for you.

Scattered everything all over the place.

To be of benefit,

Nothing. What about you?

We're heading for a place called Vulcania.

So while you're feedin' him sugar,

♪ There's no sea monster big enough ♪

And when he does,

I thought they promised you a bonus

Men have dreamed about such miracles.

It...It seems deserted.

Don't forget this... this is an agent of destruction.

Oh, belay the cannibals. He said that to scare us.

You mean a submerging boat?

I felt, at long last, I was to have my answer.

But I'm not a reporter.

Has been dispatched.

Ka-rumph! We were smashed to port.

According to you, Mr. Land is a hero

Crossing and recrossing our course.

We have proved anything one way or the other, Captain.

Ned, you forget yourself.

Seems you can't do anything on this boat

That is correct.

Put him in his cabin.

Lock them in their quarters.

I don't know any more about it than you do.

You want to play a waitin' game,

As they eat honest men.

Professor...hang on!

See how peaceful it is here.

That's for spyin' on me.

I still had not solved the mystery of Captain Nemo.

Saute of unborn octopus.

Who could have conceived such a miracle?

They have every right to invade ours.

Hey, wait a minute. Wait a minute.

You have literature, art treasures,

I knew he bore constant watching.

Hey, would you like a-a flabellina oculina?

♪ Bop bobbi bop bop ♪

What would you say if we could get you there,

♪ She was the captain's wife ♪

Ahoy! Anybody there?

Come on! Come on, hurry!

Well, the professor's very happy, too.

All engines stop!

Ship rounding the headland, sir.

What's the matter? Is he hurt?

You've continuously disobeyed my orders.

I am happy you're out of jail, Ned.

What he would do one day, he would gladly undo the next.

Is anyone aboard?

Hey, we forgot Essy.

We may need it.

I've seen enough.

See? All the distances are measured from that point.

It was the monster, all right.

Natives -cannibals.

Dry land, mate, coconuts, mangoes, and...

I can't figure how they navigate this barge!

Break out the skiff! Aye, sir.

We'd all be surprised at the creatures down there.

With seeming indifference,

We're breaking out.

What for? I think I found somethin'.

Cook's day off, too.

Three degrees down.

Are a sound mind and a full belly.

Hey, Daphne, come on!

Yes, thank you... much better.

40 poor sailor men drowned dead.

Have everything in readiness aboard!

There'd be free grog for all hands!