W Woman
Wait! Come on, honey!
D Driver
Watch your step.
D Driver
All right, all together, folks.
Wilma Flintstone
Betty, sit down and relax.
Betty Rubble
Oh, I can't, Wilma. It just hit me. From now on, I'll be spending 24 hours a day attending to the every need of a helpless little boy. Then again, maybe it won't be such a big adjustment after all.
Wilma Flintstone
Fred! And promise you won't say anything like you did when you saw my sister's baby.
Fred Flintstone
The kid had a tail. Was I supposed to pretend I didn't notice?
P Mrs. Pyrite
Hello, Mommy and Daddy! I have someone who wants to meet you!
Barney Rubble
Well, it's not exactly what we pictured, but... We'll love him like he was our own.
P Mrs. Pyrite
No, no, no. This little fellow belongs to the Hendersons. So glad you'll be nursing.
Wilma Flintstone
Congratulations.
P Mrs. Pyrite
Mr. and Mrs. Rubble, this is your little boy.
Betty Rubble
Barney, isn't he precious?
Fred Flintstone
Precious? They'd have been better off with the monkey.
Wilma Flintstone
Fred!
Betty Rubble
Does he have a name?
Barney Rubble
Is that short for somethin'?
P Mrs. Pyrite
Bamm-Bamm-Bamm. [about Bamm-Bamm] You're going to have to take it slowly with this one. He doesn't speak yet and is a little skittish around humans, but then again, I would be too if I'd been raised by wild mastodons. [laughs]
BA Barney and Betty
Mastodons?!
P Mrs. Pyrite
Let's not nit-pick, a mammal's a mammal.
Barney Rubble
Well, sounds to me like all he needs is a little lovin'.
Betty Rubble
Ohh.
Barney Rubble
Come here, little guy. Aah! He growled.
Betty Rubble
It's cute.
Barney Rubble
It's okay, little guy. I'm your da-da.
Betty Rubble
Oh! Barney!
Wilma Flintstone
Oh, Betty!
Barney Rubble
Bamm-Bamm! No! Bamm-Bamm! Bamm-Bamm, wait!
S Singer
Stalactite, stalagmite
Hold your baby very tight
Betty Rubble
Come back!
Barney Rubble
Come here, little guy!
BB Bamm-Bamm
Bamm-Bamm! Bamm! Bamm-Bamm!
Barney Rubble
Ohhh!
S Singer
Rock with the caveman
BB Bamm-Bamm
Bamm-Bamm-Bamm-Bamm-Bamm!
S Singer
Roll with the caveman
Shake to the caveman
Break with the caveman
S Singer
Make with the caveman
Okay, give me a C-A-V-E
Barney Rubble
Whoa!
Barney Rubble
Whoa! What an arm!
Betty Rubble
"And Cinderocka married the handsome prince, and... "And they lived happily ever after."
Barney Rubble
It's finally happened, I've become my father.
Betty Rubble
Now, Barney, don't talk like that. This place is fine for now.
Barney Rubble
Come on, Betty. We're living downwind from a family of wild boars. Face it. We've hit rock bottom.
Betty Rubble
Hmm.
Barney Rubble
Come here, little guy. Can you say da-da? Say da-da.
Betty Rubble
Oh. It doesn't really matter where we live, as long as we're together. Family hug!
Barney Rubble
Betty?
Betty Rubble
Hmm?
Barney Rubble
Exactly where did you get those eggs?
Betty Rubble
Sorry. I think it might be twins.
D Dictabird
And then, Cliff said, "True. But I've graciously decided to give you all the credit, "since it's your name on all the requisition forms."
Miss Sharon Stone
Mr. Flintstone, I may not be in on Monday.
Fred Flintstone
Don't worry, Miss Stone. I'll tell 'em what you did. They'll let you off easy.
Miss Sharon Stone
I've been a very bad girl. But you have to admit, I was very, very good at it.
Barney Rubble
Come on, do it for Mommy. Who am I?
Betty Rubble
Oh.
Wilma Flintstone
Thank goodness, you're all right.
Fred Flintstone
Well, I'm not going to jail, but it won't be easy getting a new job. What kind of reference is Mr. Slate gonna give me after I destroyed his quarry?
Betty Rubble
None of this was your fault. Mr. Slate will understand.
Fred Flintstone
Sure, now he gets my name right.
S Mr. Slate
How did this happen?
Fred Flintstone
Mr. Slate, it all started when the Rubbles here wanted to adopt a baby.
S Mr. Slate
Not that! How did this happen to Cliff?
Fred Flintstone
Well, you see, Mr. Slate, the machinery went haywire and the rocks got all crushed up and that got mixed in with water and that came all down the hill. Mr. Slate, I'm sorry!
S Mr. Slate
Sorry? I love this stuff! I'm gonna name it after my daughter Concretia. Flintstone, you're a genius!
Fred Flintstone
Me? Really? Why?
S Mr. Slate
Don't you see? Thanks to concrete, man can now shape his own destiny. The Stone Age is over!
Wilma Flintstone
Ahh.
S Mr. Slate
First thing, I want you to hire back all the men, Flintstone. We're going into production immediately.
Fred Flintstone
We?
S Mr. Slate
That's right. You are hereby promoted to President of the entire concrete division.
Fred Flintstone
Yabba... That's a real nice offer, Mr. Slate, but unfortunately, I'm gonna have to turn you down.
Barney Rubble
Don't listen to him, Mr. Slate. Fred, it's a great job! This time, you deserve it.
Fred Flintstone
Barney, all my life I wanted to be a somebody. And when I finally did, I turned into somebody I didn't like.
S Mr. Slate
Good grief, man, have you lost your mind? This could make you rich beyond your wildest dreams.
Fred Flintstone
I was always the richest man in the world. I just never knew it. So, if it's okay with you, Mr. Slate, all I want is my old job back and my old life.
Barney Rubble
Fred.
Fred Flintstone
And two weeks paid vacation for all the men in the quarry, an annual cost of livin' increase and those little packets of ketchup in the lunchroom.
Fred Flintstone
Thanks, boss. See you at the company picnic.
S Mr. Slate
There goes the best executive I ever had.
Wilma Flintstone
Fred, I'm so proud of you.
Betty Rubble
And I'm proud of you, Barney.
Fred Flintstone
I'm starving!
Barney Rubble
Me too!
Fred Flintstone
What do you say we get some breakfast. Snake and eggs for everybody. My treat.
Barney Rubble
Great.
Fred Flintstone
Barney...
Barney Rubble
Yeah, Fred?
Fred Flintstone
Spot me a couple bucks? I'm a little short.
Barney Rubble
Not this time!
Fred Flintstone
What?
The BC-52's: [singing] Flintstones
Meet the Flintstones
They're a modern
Stone Age family
From the town of Bedrock
They're a page right out of history
Someday maybe
Fred will win the fight
Then that cat will stay out for the night
When you're with the Flintstones
Have a yabba-dabba-doo time
A dabba-doo time
We'll have a gay old time
Fred Flintstone
Wilma!
The BC-52's: [singing] We'll have a gay old time
Fred Flintstone
Wilma!