Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Don't be silly. With a camera! - Oh, oh!

Hi, Mary Ann. You want my crown?

* Five passengers set sail that day *

- What do you want? - I'm not sure.

Here you are, Professor.

that poor indigent fellow known as Gilligan

and saying fellows, I want you to meet my son

I don't want to be king.

Now, now since you can have anything at all.

To raise butterflies?

That's okay, Mr. Howell. I'd do it for my own mother.

* Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale *

Life is but a dream

- Take the crown and be king. - Oh, do not tease me so.

It's too late, my dear.

What do you have got to say for yourself, you low life?

I'm all covered with tar.

Please just rest your signing arm.

From your toes to your head, solid gold.

I'm frankly astonished at this ghastly metamorphosis.

Good morning, royal daddy. Good morning, royal mummy.

I bid two cloves.

And with power comes

* Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily.. *

I said that you didn't mean to do this.