Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Expelled. - No.

Perhaps we can launch the marker tonight.

Could I lick the bowl?

we'd have been rescued by now.

French fried potatoes, mushroom sauce..

Gilligan, this isn't enough food for a grown man.

* Here on Gilligan's Isle **

and the whole thing blows up like a big balloon.

Now, it's in here somewhere.

Oh, Gilligan, my boy, I prepared a dish

Skipper, please, not when I'm eating.

- Here, here. There you go. - Oh, poor Gilligan.

Okay, the raft will be ready in an hour.

I left them out two inches, just like you asked me to, Skipper.

- Hot dog! - Gilligan?

There. Six foot three.

Gilligan, if you want your appetite back

Oh, Skipper, I found these reducing pills.

* They'll have to make the best of things *

Honestly, I hadn't even thought about it.

Don't let me interrupt. I just wanted to use your scale.

Help yourself, Skipper.

And now for a nice midnight snack.

- And you startled me. - Oh.

Maybe it's under tonnage.

Oh, yes, of course, Gilligan. White cab. White cab.

my-my nose is happy.

I had no idea that you felt that way.

to titillate even your unsophisticated palate.

I bent over to pick some bananas and my pants split.

I'll go read, to take my mind off the food.