Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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

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

# When you've got the boys going to town

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

Aloha! Baby's here!

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

- This is Mr Hardy. - Hello, Doctor.

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

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

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

Hey, waiter! A bottle of champagne!

- Oliver? - Yes, baby?

# And here's a hand, my trusty fiere

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

I've got a sister who lives out there.

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

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

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

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

Alright, who is it?

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

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

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

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

# And your dark complexion that I idolise?

Let these fellows have a chance. Come on!

# Honolulu Baby where did you get those eyes

# Honolulu Baby you know your stuff

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