Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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