Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ah, ah, ah, ah. No temper, more tempo.
- The flash light. - The flash light. Good idea.
You think I'm an amateur?
but would you consider conducting the orchestra?
- That's perfect. - That's my knuckles.
deciding what to open up with in our first concert.
That's a little high.
According to the markings on this knife
I forgot what I asked him.
and that's finding a good conductor.
And they're terrified of various Gods.
[speaking tribal language]
We haven't eaten for ten hours.
It's just not right.
I'm sorry, Maestro, but it can't be helped.
I'm sorry you feel like that, but I'm gonna forge ahead.
* The Skipper too *
They've probably got him tied up someplace.
Why didn't you use them?
- Pot! Pot! - Uh...big pot!
There's only one thing that's holding up our project
Well, I will prove to you who is the best conductor.
- It's not even finished. - It sounds beautiful.
[flute music]
[drum beats]
Don't you think you oughta turn the radio on?
Instead of propane heaters...
Ha, that was a witty one, Lovey.
[tribals chattering]
"Flight of the Zumble Bumble Bumblebee."
* Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale *
* With Gilligan *
No, it'd be faster if I used my matches.
Gilligan, I should have known better.
[tribals shouting]