Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, yes, Tattoo.

Your fantasy was a worthy one, Prince Peter,

Now I shall be a plain, ordinary, workingman.

I just thought I'd take a walk while he was fixing it.

Then why pick on me?

- Enjoy your trip. - What about the town, Mr. Roarke?

Well, I'm earning a day's pay, just like you.

Wild orchids. The best I could find.

You think I'm a fisherman?

♪ [ Honky-tonk Piano ]

And, uh, good luck.

[ Gunfire ] They beat him up and took his money.

Just put it on my account.

We want our guests to feel welcome.

were handled on a more... simple basis.

Yes, I suppose she's part of it. Uh-huh.

For the same reason that you couldn't gun 'em down on the street this afternoon.

Because in spite of all of your hatred and need for the Old West,

If you're looking for your date, I think it'll be at least 10 minutes or so...

And two cans of peaches.

There's nothing wrong with you.

Burke! You can't let 'em get us. We got rights!

Is he one of the prince's bodyguards?

rights to a father and a husband.

Mm-hmm, I do. My name is Peter.

Well, Mr. Burke, there it is.