Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Did some disciple, like...
- Show me, Fred. I'll get in the cabinet. - Me, too, just for laughs.
What will we do, Fred? Go bowling, see a movie, the fights?
Eat It
Alakazam! Alakazoo!
Yeah, I want to be in that number
Oh, yeah? I'll figure out an act that's better than yours.
of the Loyal Order of Dinosaurs adjourned.
And those saints go marchin'in
Want Some Seafood, Mama, and Bie Mir Bis Du Schoen...
When the saints come marchin'in
Yeah? I'm listening.
No, Wilma. Let them go. I got a better idea.
Yes, I know, Fred. You've told me a thousand times...
- You're Benny? - No.
Wow, if our wives ever caught us with those...
"Junk," she says.
Oh, when the sun refuses to shine
that you sang with the Rockville Center high school band 20 years ago.
- They must be almost there. - Lead me to the scene, chick.
You're the most. I dig that Golden Smog.
They're gone.
Fred Flintstone, I'm talking to you.
But if you don't get that junk out of the house, I'll wring your neck.
- Now, Barney, let's not be too hasty. - What do you mean, Fred?
For old times' sake...