The Man Called Flintstone Page #4

-That was Rock Slag, Bobo.

-lt can't be, Ali.

It was. He is still alive.

Ooh. If we don't get Slag,

the Green Goose will get us.

Quick, after him.

-Here he comes.

-We must not fail this time.

-Boy, this is a rough road.

-You're not kidding.

When I give the signal,

you push the rock.

BOBO:

Right. Push the rock.

Take it easy, Fred,

we don't want another accident.

FRED:

Whoops.

Hey, look. The car is going

right through the tunnel.

Get ready, get set, push.

[LAUGHlNG]

Right on target.

-That finishes Rock Slag.

-For keeps this time.

[BOTH LAUGHlNG]

You almost didn't make it

to Paris, huh, Fred?.

Yeah, that boulder would have

canceled my trip permanently.

I wonder what's taking the boys so long.

They're waiting for us to finish packing,

what else?.

[GASPlNG]

Uh-oh.

-The trailer's got a flat.

-Just our luck.

Well, we better change it

and save some time.

Okay, I'll get the spare.

I'm always sticking my neck out

for someone else.

One spare coming up.

Here, it's fixed.

Hi, girls. Sorry we're late.

Fred, how come you're walking?.

Where's the car?.

Oh, never mind that.

-Wait till you hear the news.

-What news?.

A little change in plans, my dear.

Mr. and Mrs. Flintstone will be spending

their vacation abroad this year...

-...in Paris, France.

-Paris?.

France?.

[ST AMMERlNG]

But how?. What?. I mean, when did--?.

Tut-tut, sweetheart, no questions,

please. Just take my word for it.

Paris. I can hardly believe it.

Oh, you wonderful man.

Ooh, I'm so happy for you, Wilma.

I wish we could take a trip like that.

Hey, that's a great idea.

Look, Barney, we can get our money back

on all the camping stuff we rented...

...and buy plane tickets

for you and Betty and Bam Bam.

-Really, Fred?.

-Do you think there would be enough?.

Sure. Maybe not enough for first class

or even second class.

But at least we'd all be together.

What do you say, Barn?.

I say, put her there, buddy boy.

You just talked me into it.

Wilma, did you hear that?.

We' re going with you.

[SlNGlNG "TEAM MATES"]

[SlNGlNG]

[FRED AND BARNEY SlNGlNG]

[SlNGlNG]

[SlNGlNG]

[FRED AND BARNEY SlNGlNG]

FRED:
Heh, heh, put her there, Barn.

BARNEY:
We're teammates.

[SlNGlNG]

[SlNGlNG]

[FRED AND BARNEY

SlNGlNG lN UNlSON]

MAN [OVER PA]:
Flight 70 for Paris

now boarding at Gate 5.

All passengers please check in.

-ls this the flight to Paris?.

-Yes, sir.

Here's our tickets. One set, first class,

one set, last class.

Fine. Put your luggage

on the scales, please.

With pleasure.

[BELL CLANGlNG]

TlCKET AGENT:
One hundred pounds.

That's quite a load.

[SQUAWKS]

You can say that again.

You may board now, sir. The helicopter

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