Gilligan’s Island Transcript
Episode #47, “The Chain of Command”

When the Skipper suspects an attack by savages is imminent, Skipper trains Gilligan to be his replacement leader. When Skipper disappears, can Gilligan actually take charge?

“The Chain of Command”

By

Arnold Peyser

&

Lois Peyser

December 2, 1965

TEASER

FADE IN:

EXT. LAGOON BEACH - DAY

Professor drags a large tree trunk along the lagoon beach. He drags it to a pile of poles. Skipper helps Professor stack the pole onto the pile. Gilligan stands near a couple of tall rocks and a palm tree with a wedge cut out of the trunk. Gilligan spits on his hands and wipes his hands on his pants.

SKIPPER

Now ...

SKIPPER AND PROFESSOR

SKIPPER (cont'd)

... as soon as we get these poles stacked Professor, we've got to start working on the coconut bombs.

PROFESSOR

Right, Skipper.

GILLIGAN

stands next to two tall rocks. He holds an ax. A wedge-shaped area has been cut out of the tree. Gilligan turns to Skipper and Professor.

GILLIGAN

You really think there might be headhunters around this island?

SKIPPER AND PROFESSOR

SKIPPER

Gilligan, you were with us when we found this.

(picks up headdress)

It's a Papuan headdress worn only when those savages are on the warpath.

Skipper takes the headdress from Professor.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Gilligan, ...

BACK TO SCENE

Skipper carries the headdress over to Gilligan.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

... you don't think that this walked here by itself do you?

SKIPPER AND GILLIGAN

SKIPPER (cont'd)

I mean after all, we can't take any chances with these headhunters around here.

GILLIGAN

No, sir. Some of them might be killers.

PROFESSOR

PROFESSOR

A distinct possibility.

SKIPPER AND GILLIGAN

Skipper exits with the headdress. Gilligan raises the axe, licks his thumb, and strokes it along the ax blade. He swings back.

PROFESSOR AND SKIPPER

Skipper sets down the headdress. The ax STRIKES the tree several times.

SKIPPER

Now we've got to start getting back to camp and getting these things in there so we can defend ourselves.

PROFESSOR

Right.

GILLIGAN

The tree begins to fall. Gilligan drops the ax and tries to keep the tree from falling.

GILLIGAN

Skipper, Skipper!

SKIPPER

holds the headdress.

SKIPPER

Don't bother me Gilligan.

GILLIGAN

struggles to hold the tree against its weight.

GILLIGAN

But Skipper!

The wood CRACKS.

SKIPPER

examines the headdress.

SKIPPER

Gilligan, we've got lots of work to do.

GILLIGAN

gives up, releases the tree, turns his back on Skipper by leaning on the two large rocks. The tree falls.

SKIPPER

look up and sees the tree.

GILLIGAN

The tree falls to the ground with a CRASH. Gilligan turns to look.

GILLIGAN

Skipper?

FADE OUT

END OF TEASER

ACT ONE

FADE IN:

EXT. BOYS HUT - ESTABLISHING SHOT - DAY

INT./EXT. BOYS HUT - DAY

Skipper sits on the medium-sized table in their hut. Gilligan puts a bandage on Skipper's left pinky finger.

SKIPPER

Gilligan, I could have been killed by that tree.

GILLIGAN

Well, I shouted to you and said, "Don't bother me."

SKIPPER

Well, but if ever you see that I'm about to be killed again, it's okay to bother me, alright?

GILLIGAN

Yeah, it would have been rotten for all of us if you'd been killed.

SKIPPER

Well, it wouldn't have been exactly fun and games for me either.

GILLIGAN

Think of it: All of us here without a skipper.

Skipper stands.

SKIPPER

Wait a minute, who would have replaced me?

Skipper paces around the hut.

GILLIGAN

What do you mean?

SKIPPER

With all these cannibals here and everything. The first thing they'd do is kill their leader.

Gilligan follows him.

GILLIGAN

Please.

SKIPPER

Who'd be at the helm if I weren't here?

GILLIGAN

Uh, well I guess we'd be just lost.

Skipper leans on the table.

SKIPPER

Gilligan, I've got to think. Just let me think. Just in case I've got to have a replacement. Let me think.

GILLIGAN

I'll think with you.

Gilligan sits down and thinks for a moment. He smiles and stands up.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

I know!

Skipper paces. Gilligan follows him.

SKIPPER

Who?

Gilligan coughs.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Who? He's got to be strong, I'll tell you that.

GILLIGAN

Strong? He's got to be strong?

Gilligan bends over and tries to lift Skipper's foot locker, but barely moves it.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

(lowers voice)

Skipper, you want me to lift anything for you, Skipper? Anything, anything big? The bigger the better?

Skipper leans on the table again.

SKIPPER

He's got to be real navy.

Gilligan abandons the foot locker and it drops to the floor with a THUD.

GILLIGAN

Real navy, Skipper? Real navy?

Gilligan "dances" like a sailor.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Boy, dear sir, I seem to have lost my watch, how many bells is it?

Skipper paces. Gilligan follows him again.

SKIPPER

Something else he's got, he's got to have real vision.

Skipper turns and walks to the window. Gilligan looks out the window over his shoulder.

GILLIGAN

Real vision, real vision?

(points out the window)

Hey Skipper, you see the mosquito out there over the lagoon? That's the same one that buzzed me last night, I can tell by the mark under his wing.

Gilligan walks closer to the window.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Oops, it's under her wing.

SKIPPER

He's got to look like a Skipper.

GILLIGAN

Look like a Skipper.

Gilligan turns down the brim of his hat and pushes his belly out and walks around to Skipper.

SKIPPER

Gilligan, for goodness sakes, will you get out of my way? I'm trying to think.

GILLIGAN

(dejected)

Aye aye, sir. On the double.

Gilligan exits. Skipper leans on the table.

SKIPPER

Who's right for the job? Who? Who could handle an attack? Who?

Gilligan walks around to the window.

WINDOW

Gilligan stands outside and looks in at Skipper. Gilligan turns away.

SKIPPER

smiles.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Gilligan!

FOLLOW GILLIGAN AT THE WINDOW

Gilligan turns back to the window. He mouths "Me?" opens the door, and re-enters the hut.

GILLIGAN

Yes, sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, Captain.

Gilligan stands next to Skipper and salutes. Skipper looks him in the eye. Skipper weakly salutes back.

SKIPPER

Where's the Professor?

Gilligan's shoulder's drop. Skipper notices Gilligan's change in demeanor.

DISSOLVE TO:

EXT. CAMP - DAY

Professor sits at the dining table. He works on a model of a fortification. Skipper approaches from the jungle.

SKIPPER

Professor, I've got to talk to you.

PROFESSOR

I've been waiting to talk to you, Skipper. I've been giving a good deal of thought to our defense against these savages.

Skipper sits on the table next to Professor.

SKIPPER

Then you're just the man I want to see.

PROFESSOR

Do you know that in one twenty-two A.D. the Emperor Hadrian commanded Plutorius Nepos, then the governor of Britain, to undertake the building of a structure which later became known as Hadrian's Wall?

SKIPPER OVER PROFESSOR'S SHOULDER

SKIPPER

Really?

PROFESSOR

That's true.

PROFESSOR OVER SKIPPER'S SHOULDER

PROFESSOR (cont'd)

However, that would be wrong for us, as would William the Conqueror's Tower of London circa ten sixty-six.

SKIPPER OVER PROFESSOR'S SHOULDER

PROFESSOR (cont'd)

But the savage mind today, which is similar to the Apache marauder of three hundred years ago, is the clue to our defense. Now look, ...

PROFESSOR OVER SKIPPER'S SHOULDER

Professor rises and puts his left foot on the chair.

PROFESSOR (cont'd)

... the upper level will be open and accessible only by ladders and notched poles which can be pulled up in case of attack.

SKIPPER OVER PROFESSOR'S SHOULDER

SKIPPER

But Professor, do you know how long it would take to build that?

PROFESSOR

Well, the savages we're dealing with are very clever.

SKIPPER

Yes, but they're fast too, I mean, we've got to have something to defend ourselves now, not ten years ...

PROFESSOR OVER SKIPPER'S SHOULDER

SKIPPER (cont'd)

... from now.

PROFESSOR

But we can't jump into anything, Skipper, we've got to examine all sides of the question.

SKIPPER OVER PROFESSOR'S SHOULDER

PROFESSOR (cont'd)

And then after extensive consideration--

SKIPPER

But Professor, you just don't seem to understand, those savages are probably waiting over the hill right now, and at any moment to shoot arrows ...

PROFESSOR OVER SKIPPER'S SHOULDER

SKIPPER (cont'd)

... at us.

PROFESSOR

Oh, what kind of arrows?

Skipper stands.

SKIPPER

Sharp arrows, of course. What difference does it make what kind of arrows?

PROFESSOR

Well, a kind of arrow would give us an indication of a type of defense. For instance, a flaming arrow can be extraordinarily dangerous.

SKIPPER

Certainly it can be, professor, it could also give you heartburn.

PROFESSOR

Exactly.

Skipper turns and exits. Professor furrows his brow at Skipper's sarcasm.

EXT. CAMP - ELSEWHERE - DAY

Gilligan stands with a bamboo quiver slung over his shoulder. He holds a longbow made from reeds and an arrow. Skipper walks past him.

GILLIGAN

Hey, Skipper. Skipper, look at this new longbow I invented.

Gilligan inadvertently points the arrow at Skipper.

SKIPPER

Gilligan, didn't anybody ever tell you not to point?

GILLIGAN

I thought that meant just for fingers. Skipper, this ought to come in real handy in case we're attacked, why don't you try it out?

Gilligan hands the longbow and arrow to Skipper.

SKIPPER

Well, it looks like a very nice bow, Gilligan, that's quite an idea that you've got.

Skipper places the arrow's notch on the bowstring.

GILLIGAN

It is, Skipper, it really is good. It'll probably save a lot of lives.

SKIPPER

Yeah.

Skipper draws the string back and the longbow crumples in the middle.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Yes, Gilligan, it'll probably save a lot of lives. A lot of savages' lives! Now, here, take this

(hand broken bow to Gilligan)

and make some fire out of it. Make it--use it for kindling.

Gilligan holds the bow and pivots the two ends in the middle.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Oh, I've got to find somebody that can take over.

Skipper exits. Gilligan bends the bow and frowns.

INT. HOWELLS HUT - DAY

Mr. Howell sits and folds a burgundy blazer. Mrs. Howell stands next to him.

MRS HOWELL

Are you absolutely certain that we're going to be captured, Thurston?

MR HOWELL

Yes, my dear, it's terribly distressing, I just don't know what to wear to a capture, that's all.

Mr. Howell places the blazer down on the bed. With it is another red rugby shirt. He picks up a beige sweater.

MRS HOWELL

Well, I don't think beige would clash with those grass skirts the natives always wear. I do think chiffon's terribly chic for a capture, don't you, darling?

Mr. Howell places the sweater on the bed.

MR HOWELL

No, my dear, I'm not too sure about chiffon, I mean, to a garden party, yes.

MRS HOWELL

Oh, chiffon'll take you everywhere.

Mr. Howell picks up two Oxford shirts and then stands.

MR HOWELL

Darling, do you think these Oxford shirts are too informal? I mean, I could wear them, with a--

MRS HOWELL

We must be sure not to upset them, dear. They might get nasty and drop us into one of those pots of boiling water.

Mr. Howell tosses the shirts onto the bed and wrings his hands.

MR HOWELL

Well, in that case, drip dry.

A KNOCK at the door.

MRS HOWELL

Who is it?

SKIPPER (O.S.)

It's me.

MR HOWELL

Oh, the Captain, yes, yes, come in, come in.

Skipper enters.

MR HOWELL (cont'd)

May I say that this is the time for action?

SKIPPER

Oh, I like your kind of man.

MR HOWELL

May I repeat, this is the time for action. For example, you're certainly not going to wear that outfit to a capture, are you?

SKIPPER

Huh?

MR HOWELL

Well, we've been mulling about what to wear to a capture. Have you ever been to one?

MRS HOWELL

Oh, it may seem incredible to you, captain, but this'll be our first capture.

SKIPPER

Oh, wait a minute, you two, we're a long way from being captured. And besides, even if we were captured, what we're wearing couldn't be less important.

MR HOWELL

Oh, what you said, dressing is always terribly important. Now, if it's a signing of a formal treaty, we dress formally. If it's an outright capture, we dress somber but sincere. Darling, do you think my cerise smoking jacket is too obvious, hmm?

SKIPPER

Oh, come on, can't you two stop talking about clothes for a minute? We've got to work on a plan to save us from those savages.

MR HOWELL

I've been working on that for hours.

Mr. Howell walks over to a table with bundles of cash. Mrs. Howell and Skipper follow him.

MR HOWELL (cont'd)

Ransom money!

Mrs. Howell picks up a stack.

SKIPPER

Ransom money?

Mrs. Howell picks up a bundle of cash.

MRS HOWELL

Everybody understands cash, Captain.

Mrs. Howell kisses a bundle of cash and then fans herself with it.

SKIPPER

Oh, you two just don't seem to understand. I mean, those savages are headhunters, they're going to come at us with spears.

MRS HOWELL

Ooh!

Mr. Howell takes a few bundles of cash and places them over his chest.

MR HOWELL

No spear can go through this.

Mrs. Howell pats her husband's cheek. She waves the cash in Skipper's face, then fans herself, and finally fans Mr. Howell. Skipper turns and exits.

EXT. HOWELLS HUT - DAY

Skipper exits Howell's hut. Gilligan comes around the side of the hut. Gilligan carries a slingshot.

GILLIGAN

Hey, Skipper, look at this new weapon, I made a whole bunch of them.

SKIPPER

Hey, that's quite a slingshot.

Gilligan demonstrates in Skipper's direction.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Don't--What did I tell you about pointing, Gilligan?

GILLIGAN

Oh, it's rude, yeah.

Gilligan turns away from Skipper.

SKIPPER

Not that way, this way.

Gilligan reverses the rubber band.

GILLIGAN

Ready, aim, fire.

He shoots Skipper in the belly.

SKIPPER

Oop! Gilligan, would you give me that thing?

Skipper takes the slingshot from Gilligan.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Now, where are the girls?

GILLIGAN

The girls?

SKIPPER

The girls!

GILLIGAN

I think they're in their hut.

SKIPPER

Thanks a lot, Gilligan. Now, here.

Skipper hands the slingshot back to Gilligan. Skipper turns to leave, but his arm is caught in the elastic band on the slingshot. Skipper is drawn backward into Gilligan. They fight over the slingshot.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Oh! Let go of it.

Skipper takes the slingshot again. He wraps the elastic around the slingshot and hands it back to Gilligan.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

There. Now it's safe.

Skipper gives an aside glance and exits. Gilligan looks at his slingshot.

FLIP TO:

INT. GIRLS HUT - DAY

Ginger sits at their makeup table looking at herself in a hand mirror. Mary Ann stands behind her, adjusting curlers in Ginger's hair. A KNOCK at the door.

GINGER

Come in.

Skipper enters.

SKIPPER

Hi, girls, how's it going?

MARY ANN

Uh, how's the what going, Skipper?

SKIPPER

Well, you've been rolling bandages. The bandages, where are they?

GINGER

You tell him

MARY ANN

No, you tell him.

SKIPPER

Oh, come on, you two, where are the bandages that you were supposed to be rolling?

GINGER AND MARY ANN OVER SKIPPER'S SHOULDER

MARY ANN

Oh, they're in her hair.

SKIPPER OVER GINGER'S AND MARY ANN'S SHOULDERS

SKIPPER

In her hair?

GINGER AND MARY ANN OVER SKIPPER'S SHOULDER

GINGER

Well, you see, I read this story in a magazine about a movie star who was stuck in a hick town and she didn't know what to do with her hair.

MARY ANN

So she tore up small pillowcases and she made curlers out of them.

GINGER

So when we were rolling the bandages, I told Mary Ann the story and she said--

MARY ANN

Well, I said it, but it was your idea.

GINGER

Well, I didn't say that we should do it.

Skipper turns toward the door.

MARY ANN

Well, it's the same thing.

Skipper glances back to the girls just before he exits their hut.

EXT. GIRLS HUT - DAY

Skipper walks from the girls hut door to a small table. He sits on the table. Then he sees Gilligan and stands again.

SKIPPER

Gilligan, little buddy, come here and sit down.

(points to chair)

I want to talk with you.

Gilligan sits in the chair.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

That's it.

Skipper sits on the edge of the table.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

You know, I've been thinking a lot about you lately. As a matter of fact, I made a decision of great importance.

GILLIGAN OVER SKIPPER'S SHOULDER

GILLIGAN

About what?

SKIPPER OVER GILLIGAN'S SHOULDER

SKIPPER

Well, the fact is, Gilligan, if anything happened to me, there's only one logical replacement, and that's you.

GILLIGAN OVER SKIPPER'S SHOULDER

GILLIGAN

Yeah, I thought you might say--

(realizes; excitedly)

Me? Me? Oh, this is my first promotion since grammar school.

SKIPPER OVER GILLIGAN'S SHOULDER

SKIPPER

Gilligan, it's not exactly a promotion. It's just, well, in case something happens to me.

GILLIGAN OVER SKIPPER'S SHOULDER

GILLIGAN

Well, it's better than being put back, Skipper. Skinny Mulligan was in the eighth grade and he got put back all the way to--

SKIPPER

Oh, never mind about Skinny Mulligan.

SKIPPER OVER GILLIGAN'S SHOULDER

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Now, little buddy, this is going to take a lot of hard work. And in order for you to assume the command, I've got to get you into shape.

GILLIGAN OVER SKIPPER'S SHOULDER

GILLIGAN

Oh, Skipper, I'm in great shape. I can do six push-ups and three sit-ups all in one day.

BACK TO SCENE

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Want to see?

SKIPPER

No. Thanks very much, Gilligan. Now, the idea is, in order to be a skipper and for people to treat you like a skipper, you've got to look like one. Now, get on your feet, Gilligan.

Gilligan stands. Skipper stands. They turn to face away from the girls hut.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Pay attention.

(barks order)

Ten-hut!

Gilligan snaps to attention.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

(barks order)

Suck in your gut.

Gilligan inhales.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

(barks order)

Roll out your chest.

GILLIGAN

It's out.

SKIPPER

(barks order)

Chin in.

GILLIGAN AND SKIPPER

GILLIGAN

In where?

SKIPPER

Will you look straight out?

Gilligan looks straight forward.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Sneer a little.

Gilligan sneers.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Scowl a bit.

Gilligan squints in a scowl.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Bring your shoulders up.

Gilligan raises his shoulders.

BACK TO SCENE

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Loosen your arms.

Gilligan wiggles his arms.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Make a big fist with your right hand and put it in your left.

Skipper demonstrates. Gilligan mimics and hurts his hand.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

That's it, Gilligan. Now, bend your knees a bit.

Gilligan bends his knees.

GILLIGAN AND FACING SKIPPER

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Clear your throat.

Gilligan clears his throat.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Get ready to bark out the command,

(barks order)

"Battle stations!"

FACING GILLIGAN AND SKIPPER

SKIPPER (cont'd)

All right, Gilligan, bark.

Gilligan barks like a dog.

GILLIGAN AND FACING SKIPPER

SKIPPER (cont'd)

All right, Gilligan, that's not funny. I want you to bark out an order.

BACK TO SCENE

SKIPPER (cont'd)

It's got to come from there.

Skipper smacks Gilligan in the belly.

GILLIGAN

Battle stations!

SKIPPER

That's it, Gilligan.

(barks order)

"Battle stations!"

FACING GILLIGAN AND SKIPPER

GILLIGAN

(voice cracks)

"Battle stations!"

Gilligan looks at Skipper.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

How's that?

SKIPPER

Peachy, Gilligan.

GILLIGAN AND FACING SKIPPER

SKIPPER (cont'd)

But why don't you say it so someone will pay attention to you?

GILLIGAN

Oh.

FACING GILLIGAN AND SKIPPER

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

(voice cracks)

"Battle stations!"

(emphatically)

Please.

GILLIGAN AND FACING SKIPPER

SKIPPER

Gilligan, just forget anything that I've said.

GILLIGAN

Well, Skipper, I'd do better if there were people out there, you know.

SKIPPER

You know, Gilligan, I've got news for you.

FACING GILLIGAN AND SKIPPER

SKIPPER (cont'd)

(shouts)

You're not ready for people yet!

Gilligan plugs his ear and crosses his eyes.

FLIP TO:

EXT. CAMP CLEARING - DAY

Gilligan practices with a gorilla.

GILLIGAN

Forward, march.

Gilligan marches in a small rectangle. The gorilla marches behind him.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Hup, two, three, four. Hup, two, three, four. Hup, two, three, four. Hup, two, three, four. Hup, two, three, four.

Gilligan turns a corner by a fallen tree. The gorilla marches up the tree trunk instead of following Gilligan on the ground.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Hup, two, three, four. Stay behind me now. Hup, two--

Gilligan notices the gorilla has marched up the tree trunk and is no longer behind him.

GILLIGAN

stares toward the top of the tree trunk.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

My troops will go anywhere for me. I'm ready.

Gilligan forms a first with his right hand and smacks it into his left hand. But it hurts!

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Ooh. I think.

Gilligan shakes his hand to relieve the pain.

DISSOLVE TO:

EXT. BOYS HUT - DAY

GILLIGAN AND SKIPPER

stand before their arsenal of weapons.

SKIPPER

Gilligan, I feel that we have quite an arsenal. Here's our catapult.

Skipper spins the catapult.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

These are our war clubs.

Skipper picks up a war club, a coconut with spikes mounted on a bamboo pole, laughs, and replaces it in the pile. Skipper walks to the other piles of weapons. Gilligan follows.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Our spears.

Skipper points to the pile of spears.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Our coconut bombs.

PULL BACK TO REVEAL

the other castaways stand behind the overturned dining table. Skipper points to the pile of coconut bombs.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Our shields.

Skipper points to a small pile of shields.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

And last but not least, our helmets.

GILLIGAN

Wow.

Gilligan picks up one of the helmets.

SKIPPER

Now, in order to confuse our enemy, ...

SKIPPER AND GILLIGAN

Gilligan places one of the helmets on his head. The helmet has an eye shield that pivots. Gilligan plays with the eye shield.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

... the people will be called by letters, which they already know and the weapons will be--

Skipper takes the helmet from Gilligan.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Gilligan. Never mind playing with the helmets. This is business.

Skipper throws the helmet toward the pile of helmets. It hits Gilligan's foot. Gilligan winces.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Now, the weapons will be called by numbers, such as the helmets are number one, the shields are number two, the coconuts are number three, and so forth.

GILLIGAN

What's fifth?

SKIPPER

The war clubs, Gilligan. Never mind that. Now, everybody ...

MARY ANN, GINGER, PROFESSOR, MR. HOWELL, MRS. HOWELL

stand behind the dining table, which acts as a barricade.

SKIPPER (O.S.)

... down behind the barricade.

They crouch down behind the dining table barricade.

SKIPPER AND GILLIGAN

Skipper walks to the catapult.

SKIPPER

(to Gilligan)

Come on, let's try this. I want you to watch, Gilligan. I want you to watch this precision, and watch it closely.

Skipper folds his arms over his chest.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

(barks order)

All right, C-1.

BACK TO SCENE

As each of them are called, they stand, get their weapon, and return to the overturned dining table barricade. Professor stands and gets a helmet.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

B-2.

Mr. Howell stands and gets a coconut war club.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

A-3.

Mrs. Howell stands and gets a pair of coconut bombs.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

D-4.

Mary Ann stands and gets a spear.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

E-2.

Ginger stands, salutes, and gets a shield.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Double time, double time.

They hurry back to their stations.

MARY ANN, GINGER, PROFESSOR, MR. HOWELL, MRS. HOWELL

SKIPPER (O.S.)

Very good, people.

GILLIGAN AND SKIPPER

SKIPPER

Now, Gilligan, do you understand that?

GILLIGAN

No. Yes. I think so.

SKIPPER

Look, Missus. Howell is A.

MARY ANN, GINGER, PROFESSOR, MR. HOWELL, MRS. HOWELL

SKIPPER (O.S.)

Mister Howell is B. The Professor is C. Mary Ann is D. And Ginger is E.

GILLIGAN AND SKIPPER

SKIPPER

Now, if we want one of them to get a weapon, we say number one for the helmets, number two for the shields, number three for the coconuts, And on down the line, right? Now, have you got that?

Gilligan smiles.

GILLIGAN

Yeah, it's easy.

SKIPPER

Fine, Gilligan.

(to the other castaways)

All right, everybody, attention. We're gonna try it again. And this time, Gilligan is taking over.

(to Gilligan)

They're all yours, Gilligan. And be rough with them.

GILLIGAN

B-1.

BACK TO SCENE

Mr. Howell gets a war club instead of a helmet.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

A-1.

Mrs. Howell gets a pair of coconut bombs instead of the helmet.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

C-4.

Professor gets a helmet instead of the spear.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

D-3.

Mary Ann gets a spear instead of the coconut bombs.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

E-4.

Ginger salutes gets a shield instead of the spear.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

A-7.

Mrs. Howell has her pair of coconut bombs, but doesn't get to the catapult.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

No, C, D, E-1, E-3.

GILLIGAN AND SKIPPER

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

A-1.

Gilligan looks over the chaos.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

B-3.

BACK TO SCENE

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

C-7. D-3.

The castaways return to their stations with the wrong weapons and equipment.

GILLIGAN AND SKIPPER

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

E-1. A, B, C, D, E?

Skipper gives and aside glance. Gilligan looks at Skipper. Skipper closes his eyes in disappointment. Skipper takes a deep breath.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Don't worry, Skipper. Give me a chance. I'll prove it to you. I'm a real good Skipper.

Skipper uncrosses his arms.

SKIPPER

Gilligan, to a monkey, you may be a skipper, But to a skipper, you're no skipper at all!

GILLIGAN

It's not a fair test.

SKIPPER

Why not?

GILLIGAN

Because you're here. I mean, nobody's paying any attention to me at all. They're all looking at you.

SKIPPER

That's ridiculous.

Skipper crosses his arms.

GILLIGAN

Yeah? I bet if you weren't here, I'd do real good. Come on, Skipper, please give me another chance?

Skipper uncrosses his arms.

SKIPPER

All right, Gilligan, continue with the drill. I'll go down to the lagoon and see if any savages have landed.

BACK TO SCENE

Skipper exits.

GILLIGAN

All right, now we'll try a little more drilling.

(barks order)

Ten-hut!

The fatigued castaways throw down their weapons. One by one, each of them leave, except for Mr. Howell.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Mister Howell? Mister Howell? What's wrong?

MR HOWELL

You forgot to say, "Simon says!"

Mr. Howell turns and exits too.

GILLIGAN

Simon says, Simon says, Simon--

(considers)

Who's Simon?

EXT. JUNGLE - DAY

Skipper stands in the jungle, thinking. He decides and exits.

DISSOLVE TO:

EXT. LAGOON BEACH - DAY

Skippers cap lies upside-down on the sand. Four rocks lie strewn about. Many footprints, some with shoes and some barefooted, surround the Skipper's cap.

PAN UP TO

Gilligan walks through the jungle along the edge of the lagoon.

GILLIGAN

Skipper! Hey, Skipper! Skipper!

Gilligan looks around and notices the Skipper's cap lying on the sand. He pauses for a moment and then walks to the cap. Gilligan reaches down and picks up the cap. He notices something else and reaches down.

SAND NEAR GILLIGAN'S FEET

Gilligan reaches down to pick up a piece of paper that was under the Skipper's cap. He picks it up and reads.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

"Completely surrounded by savages. I know I'll never escape now, and"

(realizes)

Savages! Savages! Professor! Professor! Mister Howell! Hey, everybody! The savages! The savages! They captured the skipper! Help!

Gilligan runs back up the path on the edge of the lagoon.

FADE OUT

END OF ACT ONE

ACT TWO

FADE IN:

EXT. CAMP CLEARING - DAY

Mr. Howell practices his golf putting. Professor loads the catapult with coconut bombs. Mrs. Howell stands by and spins a parasol. Another parasol lies upright against the dining table turned on its side as a barricade. Gilligan runs to them from the jungle.

GILLIGAN

They captured the Skipper! They captured the Skipper! They captured the Skipper!

Mrs. Howell sets her parasol down. Gilligan carries Skipper's cap and delivers Skipper's note to Professor.

PROFESSOR

"Completely surrounded by savages. I know I'll never escape from them."

Mrs. Howell gasps.

MRS HOWELL

I'm going to faint!

She faints into Mr. Howell's arms.

MR HOWELL

No, no, no, don't faint, Lovey. You know I faint when I see ...

Her eyes pop open.

MR HOWELL (cont'd)

... anyone else faint.

MRS HOWELL

Oh, my poor darling.

She stands up and pats Mr. Howell on the cheek.

GILLIGAN

I found a note you have by the lagoon. It looks like a big fight.

MR. HOWELL AND MRS. HOWELL

MR HOWELL

But what do we do now?

GILLIGAN (O.S.)

Don't worry, Mister Howell.

GILLIGAN AND PROFESSOR

GILLIGAN

The Skipper felt this was going to happen. And he trained me to take over.

Gilligan removes his hat and replaces it with Skipper's cap. The hat is too big and it slides down to cover Gilligan's eyes. Gilligan adjusts the cap so he see.

PROFESSOR

Well, I'll handle this, Gilligan. After all, I am the Professor.

MR HOWELL (O.S.)

No, I'll take over. I've handled major corporations ...

MR. HOWELL AND MRS. HOWELL

MR HOWELL

... for years. And done rather well, if I say so myself.

GILLIGAN AND PROFESSOR

GILLIGAN

Wait a minute. I've been trained to take over.

Gilligan shakes his head and the cap falls down over his eyes. Gilligan adjusts it so he can see.

PROFESSOR

Well, I think we must examine all the evidence very carefully before we jump to conclusions.

GILLIGAN

But, Professor--

Gilligan shakes his head and the cap slides down over his eyes. Gilligan adjusts it so he can see.

MR HOWELL (O.S.)

No buts, Gilligan. We have to investigate ...

BACK TO SCENE

MR HOWELL

... at once!

Mr. Howell exits.

PROFESSOR

Absolutely.

Professor exits.

WHIP PAN TO:

EXT. LAGOON BEACH - DAY

MR. HOWELL, PROFESSOR, AND GILLIGAN

crouch and examine the area of the beach where Gilligan found Skipper's cap. Gilligan wears his own hat.

MR HOWELL

Does look like a scuffle took place here.

PROFESSOR

These footprints and the fact that some of these rocks have been turned over would seem to bear that out.

They stand.

GILLIGAN

Come on, we've got to find out where they took the Skipper.

PROFESSOR

Oh, exactly, Gilligan. But first we must determine the rate of flow of the tide.

Professor moves to the water's edge.

GILLIGAN

What difference does that make?

Gilligan follows him.

PROFESSOR

Oh, it's extremely important, Gilligan.

Professor picks up a palm frond laying on the sand.

PROFESSOR AND GILLIGAN

PROFESSOR (cont'd)

The savage mind by instinct knows that it's safer to travel at high tide.

Professor rips leaves from the palm frond.

GILLIGAN

But they're not taking a tour, they took the Skipper.

PROFESSOR

You take these, Gilligan. These leaves will show us the direction of the tide.

(tosses leaves into the water)

And that way we'll know whether the skipper has been taken off the island or not.

FOLLOW GILLIGAN

returns to Mr. Howell. Mr. Howell sits on a stump examining the Skipper's note. He wears his reading glasses.

GILLIGAN

Mister Howell, I think the professor's wasting time.

MR HOWELL

Yes, so do I, my boy. I'm working on an entirely different theory. Now, you take this note.

Gilligan snatches the note from Mr. Howell.

MR HOWELL (cont'd)

I meant it as a figure of speech.

(takes note back)

Don't take it, refer to it. We must think in terms of new evidence. Are we sure that this is the Skipper's handwriting?

GILLIGAN

I didn't write it, I just found it.

MR HOWELL

No, but the "A" looks like an "O." And the "E" is very thin. You dot it, and it's an "I." Perhaps it's not the Skipper's handwriting. If it's a forgery, it's completely worthless.

FOLLOW GILLIGAN

returns to Professor. Professor crouches with his feet in the water. He watches the leaves.

GILLIGAN

Professor, we've got to find the Skipper!

PROFESSOR

Not until we've learned about the tide.

GILLIGAN

Huh? Oh.

FOLLOW GILLIGAN

returns to Mr. Howell.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Mister Howell, I can't do a thing with the Professor.

MR HOWELL

That's like all eggheads, all think, no do.

GILLIGAN

Maybe you'd better talk to him, huh?

MR HOWELL

All right, my boy, come on.

Mr. Howell stands. They walk over to Professor.

MR HOWELL (cont'd)

Are you through playing with your boats in the bathtub?

PROFESSOR

Oh, please, Mr. Howell, this is very important. It's a scientific approach to the problem.

MR. HOWELL AND GILLIGAN

MR HOWELL

Scientific approach? I tell you, that egghead wasn't born, he was hatched!

FOLLOW PROFESSOR

stands, tosses the leaves into the water, and wades up to the dry shore to confront Mr. Howell. Gilligan stands next to Mr. Howell.

PROFESSOR

Now, see here, Mister Howell, I do not have to--

GILLIGAN

What about the Skipper?

MR HOWELL

The Skipper? Oh, yes. Once I get this on a business-like basis, we'll find him at once.

PROFESSOR

We are not forming a corporation.

MR HOWELL

And we are not forming an FBI in the South Sea Islands.

PROFESSOR

I will not be intimidated by your wealth!

MR HOWELL

No, I will not be intimidated by your intellectual propaganda!

Gilligan exits.

PROFESSOR

I wish you would listen to someone else for a change, you're always so positive!

MR HOWELL

That is not true!

GILLIGAN

runs into the jungle.

MR. HOWELL (O.S.)

I'm positive that I am not always positive.

FLIP TO:

INT. BOYS HUT - DAY

Mary Ann sits on a chair. Gilligan stands and has Skipper's cap tucked under his left arm.

MARY ANN

Do you think you can do it, Gilligan?

GILLIGAN

I'm sure I can, the Skipper taught me everything. How to stand, how to walk, how to give a command. I'm ready to be Skipper but nobody will let me.

Mary Ann stands and faces away from Gilligan.

MARY ANN

All right, let's see.

GILLIGAN

Huh?

MARY ANN

Give me a command.

GILLIGAN

Okay.

Gilligan puts on Skipper's cap.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

(barks order)

Suck in your gut!

Mary Ann, startled, turns to look at Gilligan.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

I'm sorry, Mary Ann. I--

Mary Ann takes a breath and looks ahead.

MARY ANN

Oh, that was very good.

Mary Ann inhales.

MARY ANN (cont'd)

All right, go ahead.

Gilligan hesitates.

GILLIGAN

Uh--

(barks order)

Two buoys at the starboard beam!

Mary Ann, confused, turns to Gilligan.

MARY ANN

Oh, what's that?

GILLIGAN OVER MARY ANN'S SHOULDER

GILLIGAN

I think it sounds navy, but it makes me feel salty. You see my sneer,

(sneers)

and my scowl,

(scowls)

and my narrow eyes?

MARY ANN OVER GILLIGAN'S SHOULDER

Mary Ann stares into Gilligan's eyes.

MARY ANN

Oh, you look very different.

GILLIGAN OVER MARY ANN'S SHOULDER

GILLIGAN

Yeah, and I feel different. When you gotta be a Skipper, you gotta look like a Skipper.

MARY ANN OVER GILLIGAN'S SHOULDER

MARY ANN

Oh, you do look like the Skipper.

GILLIGAN OVER MARY ANN'S SHOULDER

Gilligan stops his sneer and scowl.

GILLIGAN

I do?

Gilligan scowls.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

(barks order)

Ten-hut!

BACK TO SCENE

Mary Ann snaps to attention.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

(barks order)

Forward, march!

Skipper's cap falls over Gilligan's eyes and he cannot see. Mary Ann marches around Gilligan. He feels around in the air for Mary Ann.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Mary Ann, how did I do? Mary Ann, Mary Ann, Mary Ann!

Mary Ann stops and removes Skipper's cap so Gilligan can see.

MARY ANN

Gilligan, you got me marching.

Mary Ann continues marching.

GILLIGAN

Oh.

MARY ANN

Now, I think you ought to go out and tell the others who the Skipper really is.

Mary Ann stops marching to appear to Gilligan.

MARY ANN (cont'd)

Oh, you can do it, can't you?

GILLIGAN

I think I can, I think I can.

MARY ANN

Oh, go out there and be a take-charge guy!

They side-step closer to the door.

GILLIGAN

I think I can!

They side-step closer to the door.

MARY ANN

Oh, show some authority.

GILLIGAN

I think I can.

They side-step closer to the door.

MARY ANN

Go out and tell them.

GILLIGAN

I think I can.

They side-step closer to the door.

MARY ANN

Go out and show them.

Mary Ann places Skipper's cap on Gilligan's head. Unfortunately, it covers his eyes.

GILLIGAN

I can.

Gilligan turns to exit and collides with the doorframe.

MARY ANN AND GILLIGAN

Mary Ann removes Skipper's cap from Gilligan. Gilligan, dazed from striking the doorframe, staggers.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

I think.

Gilligan turns and exits. Mary Ann looks at Skipper's cap in her hand. She kneels down and open's Gilligan's footlocker. In it are several garments. She folds one aside to reveal--

A SAFETY PIN

sits atop bluejeans in Gilligan's footlocker. Mary Ann picks up the safety pin.

MARY ANN

crouches next to the footlocker. She stands and uses the safety pin to make Skipper's cap smaller. She turns to the door.

EXT. BOYS HUT - DAY

Gilligan stands outside the hut.

GILLIGAN

(mutters to himself)

No, I can't, no I can't, no I can't.

Mary Ann places Skipper's cap on Gilligan's head.

MARY ANN

(whispers)

Okay, Gilligan.

GILLIGAN

Huh?

MARY ANN

Now, take over.

Mary Ann pushes Gilligan in front of the other castaways.

GILLIGAN

Mary, Mary Ann--

Gilligan moves to address the other castaways.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

(barks order)

Ten hut!

They're startled by Gilligan, but don't come to attention.

MR HOWELL

How dare you talk like that to your captain?

GILLIGAN

scowls at Mr. Howell.

GILLIGAN

Howell, I'm the new skipper here and don't any of you forget it. Now, pipe down and shape up.

MRS. HOWELL AND MR. HOWELL

MR HOWELL

Well, I mean, I'm a--

GILLIGAN (O.S.)

Quiet!

BACK TO SCENE

Gilligan paces back and forth with his hands behind his back.

GILLIGAN

(assertively)

Now, the Skipper wanted me to be Skipper if anything happened to the Skipper.

GILLIGAN

scowls at them.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

(assertively)

And I'm going to be Skipper. Because that's the way the Skipper wanted it. Any questions?

MRS. HOWELL AND MR. HOWELL

MR HOWELL

Well, if...

GILLIGAN

shoots them a look.

MRS. HOWELL AND MR. HOWELL

are wide-eyed at Gilligan's new, assertive presence.

GILLIGAN

GILLIGAN

We're going to have a search for the Skipper. Right now!

(scowls at them)

Any questions?

BACK TO SCENE

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Ten-hut! Left face!

The castaways turn to their left. Gilligan, also having turned to his left, realizes that he should have turned to the right.

GILLIGAN

smiles weakly and turns about-face.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Forward, march!

BACK TO SCENE

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Hup, hup, hup, hup.

They march out of camp in single file.

DISSOLVE TO:

EXT. JUNGLE - DAY

Gilligan stands on a canvas tarpaulin. A vine crosses the tarpaulin. Gilligan steps carefully over the tarpaulin to the other castaways.

GILLIGAN

We'll use this canvas to trap one of the savages. When he steps in this vine, it'll trigger that rock.

ROCK

suspended with ropes next to a tree.

BACK TO SCENE

Gilligan steps to the side to join Professor, Mrs. Howell, Mr. Howell, Ginger, and Mary Ann.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

And the vines will pull up the corners of the canvas and will bag him like a sack full of potatoes. And then will force him to take us to where the Skipper is.

Gilligan points to a tree.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Professor, you climb that tree and act as lookout.

Professor salutes.

PROFESSOR

Yes, sir.

Professor exits to the tree.

GILLIGAN

Mister and Missus Howell, go get the fireman. Missus Howell, go get the first aid supplies. There might be trouble.

They salute, turn, and exit.

MRS HOWELL

Yes, sir.

MR HOWELL

Yes, sir. Aye, aye.

GILLIGAN

You girls, go back to camp.

Mary Ann salutes and exits.

MARY ANN

Yes, sir.

Gilligan turns away from Ginger. Ginger taps Gilligan on the shoulder.

GINGER

Captain?

Gilligan jumps.

GILLIGAN AND GINGER

Ginger turns Gilligan to face her.

GINGER (cont'd)

May I volunteer?

GILLIGAN OVER GINGER'S SHOULDER

GILLIGAN

A woman's place is in her hut.

GINGER OVER GILLIGAN'S SHOULDER

GINGER

I bet I'd be a very good spy.

GILLIGAN

I'm sorry, I issued my orders.

GINGER

Oh, come on, Gilligan, you're not being fair.

Ginger pushes closer to Gilligan. He backs away slowly.

GILLIGAN

All's fair in war and love. Or all's love and fair in war.

GINGER OVER GILLIGAN'S SHOULDER

GINGER

No, really, give me a chance. I'd be the perfect spy.

GILLIGAN OVER GINGER'S SHOULDER

GILLIGAN

No, spying is a man's work.

GINGER

What matter, Mata Hari wore pants.

Gilligan, moving backward, stumbles and sits.

GILLIGAN

I know, but we have to get information from a savage.

Ginger removes Gilligan's Skipper cap and runs her fingers through his hair.

GINGER

I could get any information from anybody that you wanted.

Gilligan replaces his Skipper's cap.

GILLIGAN

They don't even talk English.

GINGER

Well, I ...

GINGER OVER GILLIGAN'S SHOULDER

GINGER (cont'd)

... could lure them into the trap.

GILLIGAN

How?

GINGER

Well, ...

BACK TO SCENE

Ginger demonstrates her walk.

GINGER (cont'd)

... I'll just walk over here like this. And wiggle.

She shakes her hips. The suspended rock falls. Gilligan turns to look at it.

ROCK

lies on the ground at the base of the tree.

BACK TO SCENE

Ginger spins and sees the rock on the ground.

GINGER (cont'd)

Oh, I got it! Look, I got somebody in the trap!

They exit.

CANVAS TARPAULIN

suspended, holding the captured fugitive. Ginger and Gilligan run over to the suspended tarpaulin.

GINGER (cont'd)

The trap, it worked!

GILLIGAN

Yeah, yeah, we bagged one! Quick, we gotta tie him up.

Professor enters. Gilligan bends down and picks up a rope. He hands one end of the rope to Professor.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Here, here, here, Professor.

Professor and Gilligan tie the rope around the tarpaulin.

SKIPPER

(muffled)

Hold it, it's me, it's me!

GILLIGAN

It sounds like English.

PROFESSOR

Yeah, sometimes they learn a few words of English in order to get past the sentries.

Mr. Howell enters.

MR HOWELL

All right, stand back, everyone. I tell you it's a trick. I'll beat the truth out of him.

Mr. Howell picks up a branch from the ground.

GILLIGAN

Whoa.

Mr. Howell swings the branch and strikes the captured fugitive.

SKIPPER

Oof!

Mr. Howell swings the branch and strikes the captured fugitive again.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

Oof!

Mr. Howell winds up for another strike.

SKIPPER (cont'd)

(muffled)

Gilligan!

MR HOWELL

"Gilligan!" Wonder what that means in their tongue.

SKIPPER

(muffled)

It means I was not kidnapped! It was a test for Gilligan.

GILLIGAN AND GINGER

Gilligan runs to the suspended tarpaulin.

GILLIGAN

Hold it! At ease! Dismissed! Cut him down!

Gilligan indicates for Professor to cut the ropes.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Is that you, Skipper?

SKIPPER

(muffled)

Of course it's me, Gilligan.

MR HOWELL

Here.

Mr. Howell hands Gilligan the branch he beat Skipper with. Gilligan quickly drops the branch as Skipper emerges from the open end of the suspended tarpaulin.

SKIPPER

Who were you expecting, Doctor Livingston? I did this whole thing as a test for you! There were no savages! Gilligan, get me out of this thing!

MRS. HOWELL AND MARY ANN

MARY ANN

It's the Skipper, he's safe.

MRS HOWELL

We must be certain. Those natives can be terribly crafty.

Mrs. Howell raises her lorgnette to peer at Skipper.

SKIPPER, GILLIGAN, AND MR. HOWELL

Skipper steps out of the suspended tarpaulin.

MRS. HOWELL AND MARY ANN

Mrs. Howell recognizes Skipper.

MRS HOWELL (cont'd)

It is the Skipper.

SKIPPER, GILLIGAN, MR. HOWELL, AND GINGER

GILLIGAN

(barks order)

All right, line up and prepare to move back to camp.

Professor, Mrs. Howell, and Mary Ann join them.

SKIPPER

Wait a minute, Gilligan. I want to explain exactly what happened.

Skipper reaches down into the tarpaulin.

PROFESSOR, SKIPPER, GILLIGAN

Skipper removes the ceremonial headdress.

PROFESSOR

But, Skipper, you said there were no savages. Now, what about that ceremonial headdress?

SKIPPER

That's exactly the point I'm getting at, Professor. If you look inside, there's a label there that says, "Made in Paris."

Skipper hands the headdress to Professor. Professor turns it over to examine the label.

MRS. HOWELL AND MARY ANN

MRS HOWELL

Of course there is, it's an original. I had it made specially. Oh, I must have left it someplace on the island.

PROFESSOR, SKIPPER, AND GILLIGAN

GILLIGAN

(barks order)

I said, "Line up," before, and I meant it!

SKIPPER

Now, take it easy, Gilligan. I was just explaining about those savages.

(takes headdress back from Professor)

Now, when I found this hat out there, I thought that I'd give you a test. But it just didn't seem--

GILLIGAN

(barks order)

All right, sailor, pipe down. I said, "Line up," and I meant it. Ten-hut!

Skipper puts the ceremonial headdress on his head. Professor snaps to attention.

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

All right, now.

CASTAWAYS

GILLIGAN (cont'd)

Fall in and follow me back to camp. Hup, two, three, four!

Gilligan marches backward out of the jungle.

GILLIGAN (O.S.)

Hup, two, three, four! Hup--

Skipper, Mr. Howell, Mrs. Howell, Mary Ann, Professor, and Ginger, in order, follow Gilligan and exit.

EXT. JUNGLE - DAY

Gilligan marches backward through the jungle. The other castaways follow him.

GILLIGAN

Two, three, four! Hup, two, three, four!

SKIPPER

Gilligan--

GILLIGAN

No talking! Get in line! I gave an order. I want it followed.

EXT. CLIFFTOP - DAY

Gilligan marches backward with the other castaways following him.

SKIPPER

Gilligan, back--

GILLIGAN

Hup, hup.

MR HOWELL

I don't care if you are a backseater.

SKIPPER

Gilligan! Gilligan!

Gilligan marches backward off the cliff.

GILLIGAN

Skipper!

GILLIGAN

holds onto a branch below the cliff.

FADE OUT

END OF ACT TWO

TAG

FADE IN:

EXT. ESTABLISHING SHOT - DAY

EXT. CAMP CLEARING - DAY

MRS. HOWELL, MR. HOWELL, SKIPPER, PROFESSOR, GINGER, AND MARY ANN

gather around the dining table. Skipper stands. They watch Gilligan march.

SKIPPER

That's the spirit, little buddy. Now you're getting the hang of it.

GINGER

I just love sailors.

MR HOWELL

He wears my commodore's hat rather well, don't you think, Lovey?

MRS HOWELL

He looks marvelous.

PROFESSOR

Remember, Gilligan, only thirty-inch steps.

MARY ANN

Doesn't he look smart?

GORILLA AND GILLIGAN

Gorilla wears Mr. Howell's commodore hat and carries a bamboo pole. They march to the end of the clearing, turn about face, and march toward the other castaways. The gorilla GRUNTS and makes other sounds.

OTHER CASTAWAYS

stare admiringly at Gilligan. The Gorilla makes sounds.

GORILLA AND GILLIGAN

Gorilla taps Gilligan on his belly with the bamboo pole.

GILLIGAN

I sucked it in.

Gorilla winds up and swings a punch at Gilligan's belly. Gilligan exhales, bends over, and grabs his belly. He slowly stands upright.

DISSOLVE TO:

EXT. GILLIGAN'S ISLAND - ESTABLISHING SHOT - DAY

FADE OUT.

THE END