The Flintstones & WWE: Stone Age Smackdown Page #3

Music? With muscles like that?

Listen. Me and my pal Barney

are putting together

a little sports entertainment

event this weekend.

And you my

dinosaur-throwing friend,

would be perfect for it.

Me? You think?

Oh, I don't think. I know.

Now if we could just find a few

more big strong fellas like you,

we'd have ourselves a show.

Hmm.

I might be able to

help you out there.

Booyaka!

Yeah!

619!

Thanks.

No, thanks.

- Daniel Bryrock, have a flyer.

- No, thanks, Cenastone.

I don't want your flyer.

- Please, please. I insist.

- I said, "No, I don't".

But I think you wanna say,

yes, you do.

No, I don't!

Yes, you do.

No, I don't!

- Yes, you do!

- No, I don't!

- Yes, you do!

- No, I don't!

- No, you don't!

- Yes, I do!

No, you don't!

I say, yes, I do!

Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!

Yes! Yes! Yes!

You think that guy's

coming to the event?

I'm gonna say, no.

Hey, watch where you're going.

- Sorry about that. - You're

that guy from the lodge.

The one who tag teamed me

with that Dinohop.

Hopparoo. He's a Hopparoo.

Well, I think he's a dumbaroo.

And I didn't like getting

kicked out of the ring.

I didn't like it one bit.

And now I got you

right where I want you

- and I'm going to give you...

- Ice cream!

Marble Henry!

We are not giving him ice cream.

We're giving him a beatdown.

Everything okay, Barn?

Everything's fine.

Just having a little chat.

As far as chats go, that one

was on the intimidating side.

You're ice cream's melting.

Come on, Marble Henry.

Let's get outta here.

- You lick this one?

- I can't remember.

No, I licked the other one.

Argh!

I get the feeling that guy

doesn't like me so much.

Don't sweat it, buddy.

We got bigger fish to fry.

Fred, dinner's almost ready.

Uh, honey, didn't I tell you?

I'm playing poker

with the boys tonight.

Hey, what's cookin'?

Smells delicious!

Sorry I'm missing it.

Got to go!

Don't wait up!

Fred?

Yeah, Wilma?

Fred?

Wilma?

You're not going to try to

double our vacation fund

in some harebrained

poker game, are you?

What?

No!

I am not gonna try to double our vacation

fund in some harebrained poker game.

That is a fact.

Mmm-hmm.

There's nothing to

worry about, sweetheart.

Your Freddy boy's

got it all under control.

When Freddy boy

says don't worry,

I start worrying.

Yup.

We are good to go, Barn.

Wilma doesn't suspect a thing.

You're sure no one's gonna care

if we use the fairgrounds?

It's empty for the season.

Besides we can't just go back

to the Water Buffalo Lodge.

People have been there,

done that.

Trust me. This spot's the perfect

venue for tonight's scheme.

You mean "event". Right, Fred?

That's what I said.

Oh, sorry, Fred. I could have

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