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Yeah, Fred, I'm game. Try and hypnotize me.
Not so loud. Sponsors have big ears, you know.
people will think we cave men had it all our own way with women.
What do you mean "amateur"? He's a professional hypnotist.
Go on. Go on home.
How lucky can I get?
The doctor will see your pet now.
With all the new breeds of dogs, it's getting harder to tell all the time.
Maybe he can snap you out of it.
Come on, Barn, open your eyes.
The dog catcher wagon just brought him in.
Sir, now pay attention.
Come on, Doc! Are you gonna do something or not?
What gripes me is, I bet in the future...
why don't you be one and stick to our deal?
Good afternoon, Mr. Flintstone.
That's wonderful, Fred!
He's gone. Hey, Barney, where are you?
- Can you hypnotize anyone, Fred? - Sure I could, Barney.
Anyway, I got rid of the bird.
You're drifting off, off into slumberland.
Anyway, I'll fix a nice dinner and make it up to him.
it's days before I find out the truth.
- and $1 is short. - Isn't it the truth?
What happened, Fred? What was I doing at the dog pound?
Okay, lady, you are not a bird.
What do you mean?