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Here's his favorite hat. It's just about your size.
But you said yourself it's for the Captain's own good.
[sighs]
* Five passengers set sail that day *
I don't have any little buddy.
["The Ballad Of Gilligan's Island"]
I'll do it.
I'm warning you, no tricks.
Everybody thinks they're the Skipper, except the Skipper.
Well, I want you to talk big. I want names and information.
Skipper, you sure we'll finish the signal platform
Twenty years? Oh, we'll be too old to be rescued by then.
* The tiny ship was tossed *
Skipper, isn't it obvious that I'm a woman?
Your sailor's blood's finally coming to a boil, huh?
I'll just close my eyes and pretend I'm bowling.
But who are you?
Now, you're growing up, Skipper.
But I gave you the answer. You are the Skipper.
Oh, I don't care what my name is now. Hmm.
Yeah, how come I'm wearing Japanese uniform?
- What's that? - You don't hurt us!
Of course, they are, darling. You're so big and strong.
I guess there's no harm in that.
That's when people can't remember anything at all.
Mary Ann, Ginger, the Skipper. Huh!
[arguing continues]
[arguing continues]
Here, Mr. Howell, you take these.
- Sure I would. - He forgot himself.
I grew up on the yacht. I know something about signals.
[dramatic music]
Mrs. Howell, you take this telescope.
Quiet!
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