Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's a lot of good things a man of my talents can tackle.
Mr. Flintstone, can I have your autograph please?
You can't talk to Fred like that for that reason about Fred, you brute.
There she is, Barney. Hollyrock. Spread out at our feet.
Come on. We'll bowl a game or two. It'll cheer you up.
What am I doing here? What are you doing up there?
Bill, the baby's college fund money is missing.
No, that's Jim, isn't it?
- What's the matter, Wilma? - Our husbands.
Look, Betty. There's Fred and the producer.
And now, friends, the announcement you've all been waiting for.
Why do I always have these problems?
Send it back before I sue the store for selling it to you.
WILMA!!! Are you outta your mind?
"If you eat a Mother McGuire meatball, you'll never eat another."
Get that title: The Frogmouth.
Cut to camera three and bring Charlie in.
the salesgirl showed me a darling little saber-toothed tiger stole.
Vilma! Kell egy jó nagy pofon?
Yeah. I guess so.
Boy, what a speedy looking job.
Hooray. We go to Hollyrock.
I knew you wouldn't mind, so I charged it.
Barney, we're as free as a bird.
Fred, will you listen?