Fred Flintstone: You know, Barn, I've been thinking about this executive job. It's not me. Cooped up inside some swank office all day, kissing the big shot's feet. Not Fred Flintstone. Why, good afternoon, Mr. Vandercave. My, that's a handsome pelt you're wearing today.
Cliff Vandercave: Thank you. Your attention, please! Please take your seats. And welcome. You will have one hour to complete the exam. Please carve all answers with a well-sharpened No. 2 chisel. On behalf of Slate and Company, I want to wish you all the very best of luck. Let's begin.
Fred Flintstone: Eeee! Ohh.
Cliff Vandercave: Chisels down. Please slide your answer slab into the numbered envelope provided and stack them neatly on my desk.
Barney Rubble: Psst! Hey, Fred! How'd you do?
Fred Flintstone: How'd I do? How'd I do?
Barney Rubble: You want me to take that up for you?
Fred Flintstone: Yeah. Thanks, pal.
Barney Rubble: "And I stand before my peers and vow, "I'll pay him back, someday, somehow."
Miss Sharon Stone: Well, Cliff, the test results are in.
Cliff Vandercave: And our unsuspecting dupe is?
Miss Sharon Stone: Believe it or not, the one who scored the highest was Fred Flintstone.
Cliff Vandercave: That big ape?
Miss Sharon Stone: No, the big ape got a 65.
Cliff Vandercave: Flintstone? Oh, this can't be right! He must have cheated. He's dense, he's witless...
Miss Sharon Stone: He's perfect.
Cliff Vandercave: The results of the exam were very competitive, and just because an applicant was not selected... is no indication of lack of ability. I am pleased to announce...
Fred Flintstone: Yeah, I know a kiss-off when I hear one. Let's go, Barn.
Cliff Vandercave: That the newest member of our executive rank is Mr. Fred Flintstone!
All: Huh?
Fred Flintstone: Barney, quick. What's my name?
Barney Rubble: Fred Flintstone!
Fred Flintstone: Don't toy with me, Barney.
Barney Rubble: You did it, Fred! You made it!
Fred Flintstone: Yabba-dabba-dabba-doo!
All: [cheering]
Cliff Vandercave: Thank you. Your attention, please! Please take your seats. And welcome. You will have one hour to complete the exam. Please carve all answers with a well-sharpened No. 2 chisel. On behalf of Slate and Company, I want to wish you all the very best of luck. Let's begin.
Fred Flintstone: Eeee! Ohh.
Cliff Vandercave: Chisels down. Please slide your answer slab into the numbered envelope provided and stack them neatly on my desk.
Barney Rubble: Psst! Hey, Fred! How'd you do?
Fred Flintstone: How'd I do? How'd I do?
Barney Rubble: You want me to take that up for you?
Fred Flintstone: Yeah. Thanks, pal.
Barney Rubble: "And I stand before my peers and vow, "I'll pay him back, someday, somehow."
Miss Sharon Stone: Well, Cliff, the test results are in.
Cliff Vandercave: And our unsuspecting dupe is?
Miss Sharon Stone: Believe it or not, the one who scored the highest was Fred Flintstone.
Cliff Vandercave: That big ape?
Miss Sharon Stone: No, the big ape got a 65.
Cliff Vandercave: Flintstone? Oh, this can't be right! He must have cheated. He's dense, he's witless...
Miss Sharon Stone: He's perfect.
Cliff Vandercave: The results of the exam were very competitive, and just because an applicant was not selected... is no indication of lack of ability. I am pleased to announce...
Fred Flintstone: Yeah, I know a kiss-off when I hear one. Let's go, Barn.
Cliff Vandercave: That the newest member of our executive rank is Mr. Fred Flintstone!
All: Huh?
Fred Flintstone: Barney, quick. What's my name?
Barney Rubble: Fred Flintstone!
Fred Flintstone: Don't toy with me, Barney.
Barney Rubble: You did it, Fred! You made it!
Fred Flintstone: Yabba-dabba-dabba-doo!
All: [cheering]
Fred Flintstone : You know, Barn, I've been thinking about this executive job. It's not me. Cooped up inside some swank office all day, kissing the big shot's feet. Not Fred Flintstone. Why, good afternoon, Mr. Vandercave. My, that's a handsome pelt you're wearing today.
Cliff Vandercave : Thank you. Your attention, please! Please take your seats. And welcome. You will have one hour to complete the exam. Please carve all answers with a well-sharpened No. 2 chisel. On behalf of Slate and Company, I want to wish you all the very best of luck. Let's begin.
Fred Flintstone : Eeee! Ohh.
Cliff Vandercave : Chisels down. Please slide your answer slab into the numbered envelope provided and stack them neatly on my desk.
Barney Rubble : Psst! Hey, Fred! How'd you do?
Fred Flintstone : How'd I do? How'd I do?
Barney Rubble : You want me to take that up for you?
Fred Flintstone : Yeah. Thanks, pal.
Barney Rubble : "And I stand before my peers and vow, "I'll pay him back, someday, somehow."
Miss Sharon Stone : Well, Cliff, the test results are in.
Cliff Vandercave : And our unsuspecting dupe is?
Miss Sharon Stone : Believe it or not, the one who scored the highest was Fred Flintstone.
Cliff Vandercave : That big ape?
Miss Sharon Stone : No, the big ape got a 65.
Cliff Vandercave : Flintstone? Oh, this can't be right! He must have cheated. He's dense, he's witless...
Miss Sharon Stone : He's perfect.
Cliff Vandercave : The results of the exam were very competitive, and just because an applicant was not selected... is no indication of lack of ability. I am pleased to announce...
Fred Flintstone : Yeah, I know a kiss-off when I hear one. Let's go, Barn.
Cliff Vandercave : That the newest member of our executive rank is Mr. Fred Flintstone!
All : Huh?
Fred Flintstone : Barney, quick. What's my name?
Barney Rubble : Fred Flintstone!
Fred Flintstone : Don't toy with me, Barney.
Barney Rubble : You did it, Fred! You made it!
Fred Flintstone : Yabba-dabba-dabba-doo!
All : [cheering]
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