Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Then we'll go to a hotel and we'll be just as comfortable as two peas in a po-d.

# And here's a hand, my trusty fiere

She knew we were coming today. Why did she go to the mountains?

tell them about the shipwreck, and nobody will be any the wiser.

Well, it certainly is. It's too far-fetched not to be the truth.

Do you all swear to be present at our 87th annual convention in Chicago?

- This is Mr Hardy. - Hello, Doctor.

# I strayed upon some maidens who were strumming on their guitars

I'm a very bad sailor and I can't stand the water.

Hey, waiter! A bottle of champagne!

Why did you let him do that? You know I don't like doctors.

# Honolulu Baby you know your stuff

- Why did you tell me to spread my legs? - I didn't want you to get your feet wet.

# And your dark complexion that I idolise?

I've got a sister who lives out there.

# When you've got the boys going to town

And do you appreciate it? Do you? Ha, ha!

- Oliver? - Yes, baby?

# Honolulu Baby where did you get those eyes

I'll show you, you Son of the Desert. Go to a convention, will you? Ha, ha!

Alright, who is it?

- Oh, you poor darling. - Get that thing out of there!

Aloha! Baby's here!

- I've got to hand it to you. - For what?

Alright, go ahead and tell her. What do you think..?

Let these fellows have a chance. Come on!

That's a ''Dob'', isn't it, boy?

I think I'd better go and get some dry clothes on.

Don't sit there looking at me. Do something to help me! Get me some rope.