Original subtitles

♪ Who do they call ♪

♪ When the chips are startin' to fall ♪

♪ Just when the villains are winning ♪

♪ The trouble's beginning to brew ♪

[Explosion]

♪ The man called Flintstone ♪

♪ That's who ♪

♪ Who's always there ♪

♪ There to rescue some maiden fair ♪

♪ A man with instincts unerring ♪

♪ Full of the old daring-do ♪

♪ The man called Flintstone ♪

♪ That's who ♪

♪ He thrives on a diet of danger ♪

♪ And he's no stranger ♪

♪ To the unjust ♪

♪ As he is with romance ♪

♪ Who is the man ♪

♪ The man called Flintstone ♪

[Rumbling]

[Screeches]

Don't let him get away.

Don't worry. I won't.

Ow!

Hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee! Hee hee--

[Angry muttering]

Detour! Watch out!

[Snores]

[Angry muttering]

We have parachute, too.

Good. Let's follow him.

That is our parachute?

Hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee! Hee hee!

Some parachute.

Oh, shut up, you!

[Angry muttering]

[Crash]

Ho ho!

We have him trapped!

Good. Let's squish him.

ALI: Hurry, hurry! He must not escape!

He won't. We've got him now.

[Panting]

[Giggles]

[Chuckles]

[Both laughing]

That's the end of Rock Slag.

Nice work, Bobo.

Thank you, Ali.

Ho ho! Ho ho! Ho ho! Ho ho!

[Chuckles]

They think they've finished me off.

They don't know how tough we secret agents are.

This is Secret Agent Rock Slag

reporting to Chief Boulder.

Come in, Chief.

This is Chief Boulder. Anything wrong, Slag?

Plenty. Ali and Bobo,

2 of the Green Goose's strong-arm boys,

got me cornered and tried to do me in.

Are you OK, Slag?

Well, I think I've twisted my tibia,

and cracked my clavicle, Chief.

Stay there, Slag.

I'll get an ambulance to you right away.

Right, Chief.

Cracked clavicle-- that's a bad break,

just as we were closing in on the Green Goose

and his nefarious SMIRK organization.

The whole world is in peril as long as

the Green Goose is loose.

Operator, get me the Bedrock Hospital.

Oh, Wilma! We're gonna leave now.

WILMA: OK, Fred.

But please hurry.

We still have a lot of packing to do.

Be back right after we take Dino and Hoppy

to, uh, you know where.

I don't envy the boys.

Dino and Hoppy always put up such a fuss

when they go to the vet's.

It's a shame we can't take them with us.

I'm gonna miss Hoppy.

I'm gonna miss Dino, too.

But a camping vacation is bad enough

without dragging pets along.

How true.

Seems like there's a million and one things to do

when you're going on a trip, huh, Barney?

Yeah. We darn near forgot to take Dino and Hoppy to--

Don't say it, Barn!

Oops, I almost gave it away.

Watch it.

If those 2 knew we were gonna

leave 'em at the v-e-t-s,

for 2 weeks they'd take to the woods.

Well, uh, how we gonna get 'em in the office, Fred?

We'll sneak up the back alley.

They've never been taken inside that way before.

Hey, that's a good idea. [Laughs]

Come on, Dino.

We gotta see a man about something.

BARNEY: Uh, yeah, you, too, Hoppy.

DINO: Yipe! [Barking]

FRED: No! No, Dino, no!

Hold it! Hold it!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

[Hoppy honking]

BARNEY: Take it easy, Hoppy!

Take it easy, calm down now!

Dino, come back here!

Come--

Look out, Fred, comin' through!

Oops!

Oh, boy.

Mr Flintstone! Mr Rubble!

You're going about it all wrong.

You have to use psychology.

Psychology? What do you mean, Doc?

I'll show you.

Miss Soapstone,

send Zsa Zsa and Dolly out here.

Yes, sir.

Who is Zsa Zsa?

And Dolly?

Zsa Zsa is a girl hoparoo,

and Dolly is a girl dinosaur.

Watch this.

[Honking]

[Barking]

[Honks]

[Barks]

[Honking and barking]

[Laughs] I gotta hand it to you, Doc.

You sure know your psychology.

Doesn't he, Barn?

Barney?

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo!

FRED: Barney!

Uh, huh? What?

Oh, boy. Thanks, Fred.

That psychology stuff was working on me, too.

[Both Laughing]

I hope the girls have everything packed.

I'm anxious to get started.

Me, too.

Hey, where you going, Fred?

This is the way to Rock Canyon Road.

Right, Barn.

We'll save 10 minutes going home this way.

But Rock Canyon Road is closed.

It's too dangerous!

Not for a good driver like me.

Hold on, Barn, here we are.

We ought to have seat belts, Fred!

Oh, who needs 'em?

There, we're down.

How is that for skilful driving?

Oh, my goodness, Fred!

Are you all right?

Oh-- Oh, my head!

Boy, that's some bump.

Ooh!

Hey, we'd better get you to a doctor.

FRED: No, that's not necessary.

Oh, I don't know, Fred.

It won't hurt to have your head examined.

BARNEY: Here we are... The Bedrock Hospital.

It'll only take a minute.

You wait here, I'll go find a doctor.

Make it snappy, will ya?

I feel OK now.

Uh, pardon me, Nurse.

My friend needs to see a doctor.

You'll have to wait.

All the doctors are busy with a patient

who fell off a roof last night.

Fell off a roof? Is he hurt?

I'll say.

They've been working on him all night.

FIRST DOCTOR: Hold it.

You've got his head on backwards.

SECOND DOCTOR: Well, twist it around.

OK, that's enough.

Now, cut!

How are you doing, Irving?

Be finished in a minute.

Nurse!

[Clanking]

There, we've finished.

The statue looks just like new.

When the cement dries, he can go back on the roof.

How about the man who fell with him?

How's he doing?

Not bad. Dr Moonstone is taking care of him.

Dr Moonstone, I'm Chief Boulder,

head of this country's Secret Service.

And your patient is Rock Slag,

my best agent.

Thanks, Chief.

CHIEF: Doc, you must get Rock back on his feet quickly.

He's the only agent I have capable

of carrying out a very important

and dangerous mission.

Rock Slag survive fall.

He is still alive, Bobo.

Our work is not done, Ali.

Mr Slag can leave any time.

He just bruised a few ribs.

So, now if you'll excuse me,

I'll just look in on my other patients.

Sure, Doc, sure. And, uh, thanks.

That's great news.

What's this important mission, Chief?

The biggest yet.

You're going to eliminate the guy

that tried to eliminate you.

ROCK: You mean the Green Goose.

Yes!

Intelligence reports he has a weapon

so powerful he could destroy the world.

And probably will, unless--

NURSE: Rock Slag!

Ooh! [Growls]

Mmm! [Giggles]

Unless he is stopped.

So you see, Slag,

the safety of every man, woman, and child

in every country depends on you.

On me? Why me, Chief?

CHIEF: It has to be you, Rock Slag.

Rock Slag! Yum, yum, yum!

Mmm!

[Squeals and giggles]

There's your answer.

You have an uncontrollable appeal to women.

Yes, I know.

But how can that help us, Chief?

CHIEF: We're going to put your gift to good use.

How, Chief?

Through Tanya,

the Green Goose's number one lieutenant.

She's heard about you, Rock.

And she wants to meet you so badly,

she's made a deal with us

to turn the Green Goose over to you!

To me?

That's the deal.

You're going to meet her in Paris.

When do I leave, Chief?

At once. I'll call the office

and have them get your plane ticket.

At last, Rock Slag is alone!

Now we can finish the job.

ALI: Hello, Rock Slag.

Ali! Bobo!

You're taking a trip, Slag.

A one-way trip, huh?

Hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee!

This time we got him, Ali.

Rock Slag is finished, Bobo!

Hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee!

Ho ho! Ho ho! Hee hee! Hee hee!

With Rock back on the job, the Green Goose's goose

is as good as cooked right now.

Rock! What happened?

While you were gone I had visitors, Chief.

Ali and Bobo?

Right. The goon twins.

CHIEF: Well, that does it.

Tanya will never go for you.

You're a mess!

That cooks our Green Goose.

I'll try to heal fast, Chief.

It won't be fast enough, Rock.

At any moment, the Green Goose may decide

to take over the world.

I'd better cancel your trip to Paris.

Is this the patient?

Uh, yeah, Doc. Fred Flintstone.

He fell on his head.

I'm OK now, Doc. I feel fine.

Well, why don't we check you over anyway?

Come with me, Mr Flintstone.

OK, but I'm telling you, it's a waste of time.

Hmm. Your pulse seems to be normal.

Right on the button, in fact.

Now cross your legs,

and we'll test your reflexes.

Make it snappy, will ya, Doc?

I'm on my vacation.

We're almost finished.

Reflex is normal.

[Mumbling]

You can leave now, Mr Flintstone.

Right after I give you a booster shot.

Best to play it safe, you know.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, all right.

Let's have the shot, Doc. I wanna get out of here.

DOCTOR: You won't even feel this, Mr Flintstone.

FRED: Yeow! Watch it, Doc!

What are you trying to do,

put me in the hospital?

It's amazing!

That man is a dead ringer for Rock Slag!

Look at the size of this needle.

What do you think I am, a brontosaurus?

Why, he could be Rock's twin!

His twin! I wonder if--

Why not? It's worth a try.

Pardon me, sir.

Can I have a word with you?

Who, me?

CHIEF: Yes.

Your country needs you.

My country needsme?!

Now, let's see if i got this straight.

The government will send me and my family

to Paris to pick up a Green Goose

because I look like this guy?

Right, Mr Flintstone.

Your resemblance to our regular messenger

is fantastic!

And as you can see,

he's in no condition to make the trip.

FRED: Yeah, I can see that.

This Green Goose must be

a very valuable bird.

Very valuable.

Our government wants to put him in a cage.

I had planned a camping trip this year,

but, uh, you did say "all expenses paid"?

Every last penny.

In that case, I'll be glad to help the government

get the Green Goose.

CHIEF: Good.

Now, raise your right hand.

My right hand?

And repeat after me.

OK.

I will not reveal my mission to anyone.

I will not reveal my mission to anyone.

Not even my wife.

Not even my... wife?!

Congratulations.

You are now an official secret agent.

Gosh! [Laughs]

A spy-type guy.

[Music starts]

♪ He's gonna be a spy ♪

♪ A double zero guy ♪

♪ He's got that certain air ♪

♪ Debonair ♪

♪ Full of the old savoir-faire ♪

♪ He'll drive a jazzy car ♪

♪ Like some big movie star ♪

♪ And catch each lady's eye ♪

♪ A spy-type guy ♪

♪ Ah-ta-shay ♪

♪ He'll carry an attache ♪

♪ Don't ask what's an attache ♪

♪ It fits in the briefcase ♪

♪ All agents have 'em ♪

♪ If someone gets the drop ♪

♪ With one karate chop ♪

♪ He'll send 'em beddy-bye ♪

♪ 'Cause he's the spy-type guy ♪

♪ He can shoot ♪

♪ A gun from his handmade boot ♪

♪ His bulletproof, tailored suit ♪

♪ Is really a whopper ♪

♪ It's a helicopper ♪

♪ He'll go from place to place ♪

♪ And never leave a trace ♪

♪ He'll save the human race ♪

♪ 'Cause he's spy-type ♪

♪ Sly-type ♪

♪ Spy-type ♪

♪ Guy ♪

[Music ends]

All right, Flintstone, here are your plane tickets,

and some money.

You leave for Paris in the morning.

Oh, boy!

And, rember,

your code name is Rock Slag.

Gotcha. Rock Slag.

Rock Slag, Rock Slag, Rock Slag.

Chief, are you out of your mind?

Why that guy is no match

for the Green Goose and his gang!

I know. But he's our only chance.

Besides, I'll be there to keep an eye on him.

You'd better,

or that Flintstone will be

in worse shape than I am!

It's a long shot,

but he just may be able

to pull it off.

FRED: Hiya, Barney.

Fred! Gee, I thought you'd never come out.

What did the doc have to say?

I'm OK, but I got to cancel

the camping trip.

Cancel the camping trip!

Oh! There he is!

Who? Who? Rock Slag!

Rock Slag? Ooh!

You naughty boy!

Trying to leave without good-bye!

[Kissing and giggling]

Wow!

What a hospital plan they have here.

I don't get it!

Now, tell me, Fred.

How come you gotta cancel our camping trip?

Because Wilma and I are going to Paris.

Paris! Stop the car, Fred. Stop the car!

What's the matter?

Look, you got a bump on your head

and now you think you're going to Paris, right?

FRED: Right.

But to go to Paris you need A: money,

and B: plane tickets.

FRED: Here's "A."

Money. And here's "B."

Plane tickets.

Gosh, Fred, what's this all about?

I'll tell you later, pal.

Right now, I want to see Wilma's face

when she hears the news.

That was Rock Slag, Bobo!

It 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.

BO: Right! Push the rock.

Take it easy, Fred.

We don't want another accident.

Whoops!

Hey, look.

The car is going right through the tunnel.

ALI: Get ready, get set...

Push!

Hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee! Hee hee!

Right on target.

That finishes Rock Slag.

For keeps, this time.

Hee hee! Hee hee!

Ho ho! Ho ho! Hee hee! Hee hee!

You almost didn't make it to Paris, huh, Fred?

Yeah.

That boulder would have cancelled

my trip permanently.

I wonder what's taking the boys so long?

They're waiting for us

to finish packing, what else?

Uh-oh!

The trailer's got a flat.

WILMA: Just our luck.

Well, we'd better change it and save some time.

OK, I'll get the spare.

I'm always sticking my neck out

for someone else.

One spare, coming up!

There, it's fixed.

Hiya, girls! Sorry we're late.

WILMA: 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?

But--but--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! Mmm!

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 Bamm Bamm.

Really, Fred?

Do you think there would be enough?

FRED: 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!

[Music starts]

♪ Here we are, like we always are ♪

♪ When you're near I'm never far ♪

♪ We're a matched and perfect set ♪

♪ Never separated yet, in fact ♪

FRED: ♪ We are the indisputable ♪

BARNEY: ♪ spositively irrefutable ♪

TOGETHER: ♪ You might say we're me-and-you-able ♪

♪ Team-mates, Team-mates ♪

FRED: ♪ We may stay or we may go ♪

BARNEY: ♪ Either way, we always know ♪

♪ We will both be on the scene ♪

♪ Nothing ever comes between us 'cause ♪

♪ We are the most reliable ♪

♪ Definitely undeniable ♪

TOGETHER: ♪ It's like we're you-and-I-able ♪

♪ Team-mates ♪

♪ Team-mates, we ♪

♪ When I broke my arm last summer ♪

♪ You wore the cast ♪

♪ What else could I do? ♪

♪ We're team-mates through and through ♪

♪ Me and you ♪

TOGETHER: ♪ Team-mates, team-mates, team-mates ♪

FRED: ♪ When I exercise ♪

♪ It's you who always starts breathing fast ♪

BARNEY: ♪ How else could it be? ♪

♪ We're suited to a "T," you and me ♪

TOGETHER: ♪ Team-mates, team-mates, team-mates ♪

♪ Now that's the long and short of it ♪

♪ The unabridged report of it ♪

♪ The starboard and the port of it ♪

♪ Team-mates ♪

♪ Team-mates, we ♪

FRED: [Laughs] Put her there, Barn!

We're team-mates!

BARNEY: Yeah!

♪ Yeah, that's the long and short of it ♪

♪ The unabridged report of it ♪

♪ The starboard and the port of it ♪

♪ Team-mates ♪

♪ Team-mates, we ♪

P.A. ANNOUNCER: Flight 70 for Paris now boarding

at gate 5.

All passengers please check in.

Is 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.

TICKET AGENT: 100 pounds. That's quite a load.

Brak! You can say that again.

You may board now, sir.

The helicopter will take you to the flight deck.

Well, thank you.

First Class passengers this way.

Come on, Wilma.

Hold it, bud! Last class that way!

And don't walk on the carpet!

Uh, uh, yes, sir.

Fred, why don't you get some magazines?

Yeah, yeah. Good idea.

Book! Book!

And a colouring book for Pebbles.

[Laughs] All right.

I can hardly wait

to report to the Green Goose

how we eliminated Rock Slag.

Look!

Our reward will be great.

Look! Look! By the newsstand.

We'll live like kings.

We'll die like dogs.

Ooh! But how could it be?

There's not a scratch on him.

When the Green Goose finds out we failed,

there'll be plenty of scratches onus.

This time, I'll make sure.

You missed.

Hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee! Hee hee--

[Gulps, speaks pseudo-Japanese]

Oh, how exciting.

I've never been on a helicopter before.

Hold on to Daddy, Pebbly-poo.

Hedicopter! Whee!

Eh hee hee hee.

She said "hedicopter." Ha ha, hee hee hee.

Here's the flight deck.

I wonder how Barney's making out.

Hurry, Barney, or we'll miss the plane.

I'm hurryin', I'm hurryin'!

Why is the flight deck way up here, pilot?

Well, it's a big aeroplane,

so we use jet propulsion to get airborne.

Jet propulsion?

Yeah. You see, the plane is attached

to that launching device at the edge of the cliff.

When the pilot is ready, he gives the signal,

the launching crew releases the retaining rope,

and the plane takes off.

Oh, my, what will they think of next?

Come on, Wilma. Let's get aboard.

P.A. ANNOUNCER: Flight 70 for Paris now boarding

at Gate 5.

Fasten your seat belts, please.

We are ready to take off.

Got your seat belt fastened, honey?

Uh-huh.

Ready for takeoff?

Roger.

Let 'er go!

I wish we were already there, Fred.

I feel a little nervous.

Oh, nonsense, honey.

There isn't a safer place in the world than right here.

Let him have it.

All right. Who's the wise guy?

Why don't you go see

how Betty and Barney are doing?

Yeah. Yeah, that's a good idea.

Uh, pardon me, Miss.

Where are the Last Class passengers?

All the way back, sir.

Thank you, thank you.

Be back in a minute, dear.

All right, Fred.

Here he comes.

♪ Yup dum dum dum da da da ♪

♪ Da da doo doo doo doo doo ♪

Now's our chance.

Second Class?

Boy, they sure pack them in tight.

Third Class.

Wow! A double-decker.

If it's this bad here,

Last Class must really be something.

Barney! Betty!

Hello, Fred!

Hiya, neighbour!

You wanna take our seats for a while?

Thanks, but we'll be landing pretty soon.

OK. See you later!

I'm all finished, Ali.

Just in time, Bobo. Here he comes.

Oh. How could it be?

I sawed the hole right here.

[Snoring]

Fred, look!

Huh? What is it?

We're over Paris.

Paris?! Let me see! Let me see!

There's the Eiffel Rock Tower!

Oh, what a beautiful city!

Fasten your seat belts, please.

We are about to land.

[Metallic squeak]

[Whistling]

♪ There is a happy sound ♪

♪ In my Paris ♪

♪ A sound that's always here ♪

♪ For you and me ♪

♪ The little bicycles ♪

♪ With bells a-ringing ♪

♪ And tires singing along ♪

♪ Ah! The quiet murmur ♪

♪ Of the River Seine ♪

♪ And the children singing a song ♪

♪ The funny taxi horns that hurt your ears ♪

♪ They only try to say, "We're glad you're here" ♪

♪ And each Parisian you meet ♪

♪ Will greet you with, "Welcome home,mon ami" ♪

♪ We are so happy you could be with us ♪

♪ In Paris ♪

[Whistling]

♪ The little bicycles with bells a-ringing ♪

♪ And tires singing along ♪

♪ Ah, the quiet murmur of the River Seine ♪

♪ And the children singing a song ♪

♪ The funny taxi horns ♪

♪ That hurt your ear ♪

♪ They only try to say ♪

♪ "We're glad you're here" ♪

♪ And each Parisian you meet will greet you with ♪

♪ "Welcome home,mon ami" ♪

♪ We are so happy you could be with us in Paris ♪

All right, everybody. Smile.

BETTY: How about you, Wilma?

Aren't you going to be in the picture?

Oh, I will, as soon as I focus the camera

and set the timer.

Hmm, 10 seconds should be enough.

There!

All set!

She better hurry. 7, 6, 5,

4, 3, 2, 1!

She made it!

Oh, how I hate these mob shots.

How's this?

Oh, that's swell!

Hey, it turned out great.

Now let's take one of you, Fred.

OK!

And no corny poses, please.

How's this, Wilma?

BO: He's alone.

ALI: Now's our chance.

ALI: All together... Push!

There she goes.

And here she comes.

[Both panting]

We safe now.

Right. Hee hee. Hee hee. Hee hee hee.

[Rants in pseudo-Japanese]

Be with you in a minute, Fred.

I have to load the camera.

Take your time, honey.

Oops!

I have to talk to you, Flintstone.

Chief! What are you doing here in Paris?

There's been a change in plans.

The Green Goose has flown to Rome.

You'll have to go there immediately.

Rome? I've just arrived in Paris.

How will I explain it to Wilma?

You'll think of something.

And how do I find the Green Goose in Rome?

Triple X will help you.

Triple X? Who's he?

Our top foreign agent,

A master of disguise.

I'll show you.

[Whistles]

Ruff! Ruff! Ruff!

Ruff! Ruff! Ruff!

That's Triple X?

Mm-hmm.

Meet Rock Slag, Trip.

Pleased to meet you, Slag.

Wow! That dog disguise is terrific!

Yes, I've got a million of them.

Watch.

[Transylvanian accent] How do you do, Mr Slag?

Uhh! Uhh! Ooh!

Gee, that's a great Frankenrock.

OK, Triple X, you can go now.

See you in Rome, Slag.

Ta ta.

Uh, ta ta, Triple X.

[Squawks]

Boy, he's good.

WILMA: Fred, where are you?

I'm ready to take your picture.

Hold it, Wilma! Hold it!

How would you all like some real,

genuine Italian food?

Hey, sounds like an elegant idea, pal.

And I know an elegant place to get it.

Where's that, Fred?

Italy. Where else?

ALL: Italy?!

Sure. We'll grab a plane for Rome

and find a nice restaurant.

But all the way to Italy, just to get

an Italian dinner?

Hey, I guess we're lucky

he isn't in the mood for Chinese food.

Ah heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh!

WILMA: Rome by moonlight.

Ah, it's so beautiful, isn't it, Fred?

Yeah. You know something, Wilma?

If we were here a long time ago,

I'd be down there in that garden,

serenading you.

Really, Fred?

Uh-huh. I'd be dressed

in one of those Romeo outfits,

and I'd come leaping over that garden wall...

Wilmalita!

Frederico!

♪ Pensate amore ♪

♪ Pensate amore ♪

♪ Think love, think love ♪

♪ Think love ♪

♪ Oh,signora ♪

♪Signore ♪

♪ Pensate amore ♪

♪ Think love, think love ♪

♪ Think love ♪

♪ Don't think of tomorrow ♪

♪ Who thinks of tomorrow ♪

♪ With such a moon above? ♪

[Crash]

♪Signora, signore ♪

♪ Pensate amore ♪

♪ Think love, think love ♪

♪ Think love ♪

♪ Don't think of tomorrow ♪

♪ Who thinks of tomorrow? ♪

♪ Mmm, with such a moon above ♪

♪Signora, signore ♪

♪ Pensate amore ♪

♪ Think love, think love ♪

♪ Think love ♪

Oh, Fred, you're so romantic!

Oh, I hate to interrupt you two love birds,

but your pizza's getting cold.

Pizza? Oh, boy! Come on, Wilma!

I might as well face it.

Fred loves me, all right,

but his big love is food.

Hey, how about a nice bottle of wine with our dinner?

Oh, waiter,uno botelo,uh,de vino, uh...pronto.

Ooh, you speak Italian.

Heh heh heh.Si, si, fraulein.

Hows about-a dis-a bottle, senor?

Yeah, sure, that bottle'll be fine.

Did-a you read the label,signore?

Uh, "Follow me, XXX."

Never heard of that brand.

No, no. It says, "Follow me.Triple X."

I want to talk to you.

Oh. Oh, oh, oh. Yeah, yeah.

I--I'll be glad to.

Pardon me a minute. I'll be right back.

Don't be long, dear.

Psst! Slag.

Is that you, Triple X?

Oh, you're great at that disguise stuff. What's up?

The chief wants to talk to you.

The chief? Here in Rome?

Where is he?

He's waiting in the kitchen.

OK. I'll see what he wants.

MAN: Hey, waiter! How about some bread sticks?

OK, buddy. Keep-a you shirt on!

Chief? You in here?

There's a girl in this restaurant

asking for Rock Slag.

Hey, that's me.

Right, and she's going to tell you

where to pick up the Green Goose.

Great. How will I know her?

You say, "50 flying firefighters,"

and she'll answer, "Bubala."

"Bubala," huh?

I'll go find her right away, chief.

Pardon me, madame.

Ya?

Oh, Rock, my little cabbage!

I'm so happy to see you again.

Uh, 50 flighty firefighters.

50 fiery fireflies.

Oh, Rock, where have you been?

You're supposed to answer Bubala.

Bubala. You called me Bubala.

Oh, Rock! Oh ho!

Rock? Where are you?

Rock?

Mon cheri, Rock!

I heard you were here!

Ooh, I miss you so, so much!

I, uh, uh--

By any chance do you know

about the 50 flighty fireflies?

Oh, Rock!

Uh-oh.

Oh, my little cabbage. Where are you?

Oh, excuse me.

FRED, ITALIAN ACCENT: It's all right.

Shall we dance?

Dance, darling?

Doh, boy!

Where were you, Fred?

I was just over the--uh-oh!

Rock! Baby, where are you?

Yoo-hoo!

What are you doing under the table, Fred?

I'm, uh, uh-- Just tying my shoe.

You're not wearing any, Fred.

Uh, uh, yeah.

Hey, now why don't we all go dancing or something?

I'm too tired, Fred.

I think Barney and I will call it a night.

See you in the morning, Wilma.

Good night, Betty.

Uh, night, you two.

I'm not tired, Fred. I'd love to go dancing.

You just made yourself a date, honey.

We'll find ourselves a good night club

and a great band, and whip it up.

Oh, it sounds like fun.

Shh! It's me.

How did you make out, Flintstone?

You gave me a bum steer, Chief.

Nobody called me Bubala.

Hmm. There's another girl in the garden.

She may be the right one.

OK, I'll go talk to her,

but first I gotta keep Wilma busy.

Will we be staying out late, Fred?

Uh, yeah. Why don't you put Pebbles

in with Betty and Barney,

and then while you're doing that

I'll phone ahead and reserve a table.

All right. I'll wait for you upstairs.

I'll be with you in 5 minutes, honey,

not a second longer.

3, please.

Yes-a, ma'am. Take her up, George.

Whoa, Matilda.

Third floor!

Isn't that sweet?

Pebbles is so tired,

she doesn't even know you moved her.

Thanks, Betty.

I'll pick Pebbles up in the morning.

♪ I know a way ♪

♪ To make wishes come true ♪

♪ Easy as climbin' a tree ♪

♪ Just close your eyes ♪

♪ And open your heart ♪

♪ Slowly repeat after me ♪

BOTH: ♪ Tickle, toddle ♪

♪ Nickel-y noddle ♪

♪ Tootle a bell and a shoe ♪

♪ These are the magical words I sing ♪

♪ When I want a wish to come true ♪

♪ I wish that I could ♪

♪ Fly higher than high ♪

♪ Out where tomorrow begins ♪

♪ I'd slide down the moonbeams ♪

♪ That glimmer and glow ♪

♪ And follow the rainbows ♪

♪ To see where they go ♪

BOTH: ♪ Tickle, toddle ♪

♪ Nickel-y noddle ♪

♪ Tootle a bell and a shoe ♪

♪ These are the magical words I say ♪

♪ When I want a wish to come true ♪

♪ Tickle, toddle ♪

♪ Nickel-y noddle ♪

BAM BAM: ♪ I wish that there was a circus in town ♪

♪ And I was the star of the show ♪

♪ Taming the lions is one thing I do ♪

♪ And right from their cage I'd be waving at you ♪

BOTH: ♪ Tickle, toddle ♪

♪ Nickel-y noddle ♪

♪ Tootle a bell and a shoe ♪

♪ These are the magical words I say ♪

♪ And all of my wishes come true ♪

♪ Tickle, toddle ♪

♪ Nickel-y noddle ♪

♪ Tootle a bell and a shoe ♪

I wonder where that girl is.

Yoo-hoo!

It's me!

Rockello!

Oh, darling! Oh,mio amore!

Uh, wait, wait! Fifty fittering fitter fi!

Fifty fighty flim foos! Fl-fl-fl--

I give up. Anyway, you know why I'm here.

Oh, yes, my darling, I know.

My brother Mario,

he's-a come here for the wedding.

How nice! Whose wedding?

Ours!

Well, I hope you'll be very happy.

Ours?!

Let's-a go.

Where?

To get the licence.

Uh...oh...sure.

Eh...after you, my dear.

Hee hee hee hee. Oh...

Oh, we'll-a be so happy, Rockello!

Rockello?

Mario, Rockello, he's-a gone!

Have you found him yet, Mario?

Not yet, little sister.

Aha!

Stop!

Stop! This-a way, Roberta!

This is far enough, driver.

Oui, monsieur.

Hey, taxi!

Taxi!

Let's see... Paris to Rome...

That will be 1 million francs, monsieur.

How much?

How about for free,

oui?

Hey, taxi! Wait for me!

All right, cabbie. Beat it.

Wait! Hold that cab!

Wait! [Panting]

G-gentlemen...

please h-help me get outta here.

There's a couple after me

who think I'm somebody else.

It's Rock Slag!

Ha ha! He doesn't recognize us.

Must have took too many knocks on the head.

Sure, mister!

We help you.

Yeah, yeah. We'll hide you...

permanently.

Hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee! Hee hee!

I sure appreciate this, fellas.

ROBERTA: Rockello!

Blast off, fellas, quick!

Darling!

Don't-a worry. We follow.

Here they come!

And they're gaing on us!

Faster, Mario! Faster!

We'll lose them on the steps.

Hang on!

No good! They're still coming!

I make a fast left up the next alley.

Here's one.

Hey, fellas!

Wait!

Oh, boy! I can't stop this thing!

Uh-oh!

A tour of Rome

would be great

but this is ridiculous!

Help!

Rockello!

Here she comes! Oh, brother.

What a spot to be in.

Don't stop. He must be on that train!

They're gone. Now to get back to the hotel.

Oh, no!

"Rome, 50 miles"?

And I told Wilma I'd be back in 5 minutes.

Oh, boy.

6.00 in the morning.

How will I ever explain this to Wilma?

Hey, bud.

Who, me?

Yeah, You.

Wanna buy some genuine

Italian leopard skin ties?

No, thanks. I have a tie.

Shaving lotion, nail clippers,

hubcaps, fountain pens,

a gold watch?

I don't need anything.

Then how about something for the little lady,

like a genuine imitation diamond necklace, maybe?

A diamond necklace?

Are you sure it's a real genuine imitation

diamond necklace?

I guarantee it.

Wow!

How much?

Would you consider a dollar and a quarter?

75 cents?

It's yours for 2 bits, bud.

I don't know if this'll square me with Wilma,

but it's worth a try.

She'll probably throw a lamp at me

the minute I walk in, but here goes.

Wilma! Look, surprise.

I spent all night shopping...for...it...

Well, what do you know?

She's asleep.

[Riiing]

Fred?

Morning, Wilma.

1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2--

Wha--wh--whe-- What time is it, Fred?

7.00 in the morning, dear.

7.00? Oh, no! I slept all night!

Why didn't you wake me?

Aw, you looked so comfortable,

I didn't have the heart to, sweetheart.

Oh, Fred, I ruined your whole evening!

I feel terrible!

Perfectly all right, honey. Think nothing of it.

Oh, you're so wonderful.

I'll fix some breakfast while you get dressed.

OK, sweetheart.

Boy, that was close.

This spy job is too much for me.

I gotta find the Chief and quit.

Look, Fred. There's a park across the street.

Let's take the children there after breakfast.

Good idea. I'll tell Barney and Betty about it.

I'll be right back, Wilma.

Now to find Triple X.

He can take me to the Chief.

What luck! Here he comes.

I was just lookin' for you, Triple X.

I gotta see the Chief. Very important.

Yeeow!

Triple X is such a master of disguise,

he could be anyone.

Excuse me, sonny.

Even an old lady.

Triple X, right?

Fresh.

[Baby cries]

Hey, Trip!

Take me to the Chief, will ya?

Well, he's not up here.

I'll take the elevator down to the lobby.

Flintstone!

Chief!

How did you find my secret headquarters?

Secret? In an elevator?

Get in here, quick!

OK, OK.

I wanna talk to you, Chief.

Hold it, Flintstone. This room may be bugged.

Bugged?

Nothing there.

Chief, I'm quittin' this job right now.

You can't quit.

Not before you pick up the Green Goose.

Oh, anybody can pick up a bird.

You don't need me for that.

Quiet.

[Beep beep beep beep]

How about that?

They had my bed bugged!

All right, Flintstone.

I see I'm going to have to level with you.

What do you mean?

I mean the Green Goose is not a bird.

He's a master criminal

who plans to take over the world!

Why don't you arrest him?

No one knows who he is or what he looks like.

But you can find out.

Me?! How?

Through a girl named Tanya

who thinks you're Rock Slag.

The minute she identifies the Green Goose,

I'll grab him, and your job is done.

How about it, Flintstone?

Nothin' doin'!

Too dangerous!

I got a family to think of--

Pebbles' future!

If we don't stop the Green Goose,

Pebbles won't have a future.

Sorry, Chief.

You'll have to get somebody else.

Oh, look at those children, Fred.

They're having the time of their lives!

BARNEY: Ha ha ha! Why not?

They got nothin' to worry about.

Right, Fred? Huh?

I said those kids got nothin' to worry about.

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

I wonder...

♪ Someday ♪

♪ I'm gonna be a great doctor ♪

♪ And cure every deadly disease ♪

♪ You wait and see ♪

♪ I'm gonna help other children ♪

♪ Like me ♪

♪ When I am grown up ♪

♪ You'll see ♪

♪ We know that some day ♪

♪ We will do great things ♪

♪ When we are grown up ♪

♪ You'll see ♪

♪ We know when we're grown up ♪

♪ And not so small ♪

♪ We're gonna do great things ♪

♪ You'll see ♪

♪ and show them all ♪

♪ Someday ♪

♪ I'm gonna be a great farmer ♪

♪ And grow lots of good things to eat ♪

♪ Won't that be neat? ♪

♪ No one will ever go hungry again ♪

♪ Not when I'm grown up ♪

♪ Not then ♪

♪ We know that some day ♪

♪ We will do great things ♪

♪ When we are grown up ♪

♪ You'll see ♪

♪ We know when we're grown up ♪

♪ And not so small ♪

♪ We're gonna do great things ♪

♪ You'll see ♪

♪ and show them all ♪

♪ Some day ♪

♪ I'm gonna be a great teacher ♪

♪ And teach everybody to read ♪

♪ That's what we need ♪

♪ People who read aren't so easy to fool ♪

♪ So I will teach them ♪

♪ In school ♪

♪ We know that some day ♪

♪ We will do great things ♪

♪ When we are grown up ♪

♪ You'll see ♪

♪ Someday ♪

♪ You'll see ♪

♪ Some day ♪

♪ You'll see ♪

♪ Someday ♪

♪ I'm gonna be ♪

Isn't it wonderful

the way kids get along together?

Yeah. We adults could take a lesson from them.

What do we do now, Fred, some sightseeing?

Fred? Do you hear me?

What?

Oh, uh, yeah, yeah. Good idea.

You, uh...go ahead and enjoy yourselves.

But aren't you coming with us?

No. I got some unfinished business

to take care of.

So long, honey.

See you later.

My, he's acting strange.

I wonder what's wrong?

I knew you'd change your mind, Flintstone.

You're A-OK.

Are you sure this is the right girl?

Absolutely.

You're having lunch with her

at Papa Piccolo's Pizza Palace.

Here we are, Flintstone. Let's go inside.

There she is. Tanya.

The girl who will lead us

to the Green Goose's hideout.

Rrr! She's a doll.

Your job will be simpler than we thought, Flintstone.

Rock Slag has recovered and will be here within a hour.

All you have to do is keep Tanya here until he arrives.

Think you can do it?

It'll be a cinch.

I'll order everything on the menu.

Wait. I want you to wear this recorder.

Recorder?

Yes. We wanna take down everything Tanya says.

I'm glad I had my beak sharpened.

Tanya may be a real yacker.

This flower is the microphone.

And remember, keep her talking

until the real Rock Slag takes over.

Gotcha, Chief.

BETTY: Oh, how exciting!

The famous Papa Piccolo's Pizza Palace.

Let's go in and have some lunch.

Poor Fred. It's a shame he isn't here.

Fifty flying firefighters?

Mmm...

Bubala!

Ha ha ha. Hello, Tanya.

Rock Slag. At last we meet.

May I sit down?

Is that wise? We should leave at once.

Oh, plenty of time.

Let's have a little talk first

about, uh... you know who.

Oh, the Green Goose. He's a terrible man!

Do you know he has a secret weapon

more powerful than any?

A little louder, please,

and speak into the flower.

How cute. I will wear it in my hair.

No, no, no.

Allow me to get you a fresh flower.

I'll be right back.

Toodle-oo!

Fred!

Wilma!

What are you doing here?

And who are you waving at?

Wa-wa-waving? Who--who's waving?

Oh, that! Ha ha ha!

It's just a loose wrist.

I thought you had

some unfinished business to take care of.

Well, I do. That is, I finished.

I took a chance you might be here,

so...ha ha... here I am.

Oh, how nice!

Well, sit down, Fred.

Yeah! Join the party.

Huh? Oh, yeah. yeah.

Will you excuse me a minute?

It's kinda drafty in here.

I'll go close the window.

Sorry. I couldn't find a flower.

Oh, that's all right.

It's kinda drafty in here.

I'll go close the window. Excuse me.

What took you so long, dear?

I was stuck. I mean the window was stuck.

Well, should we order?

Yeah. Good idea.

Uh-oh.

Excuse me!

Tanya, what are you doing?

Getting my wrap. We must leave!

Look, t-the orchestra's gettin' ready to play.

Let's dance.

Well...maybe just once.

[Slow song starts]

I'd sure like to dance.

I wonder where Fred is.

Uh-oh.

What are you doing, Rock?

In this business, you can't be too careful.

[Upbeat song starts]

It's Fred!

I didn't know you wanted to dance, honey.

Wilma!

Uh-oh!

Oh, you dance divinely, darling.

So do you, dear.

Dear? Darling?

Come on, Tiger. Let's get out of here.

Tiger?

So that's it!

That's your unfinished business.

L-l-look, Wilma,

I--I can explain everything.

I wish you would.

I've been going crazy down there trying to record it.

There's nothing to explain.

It's all very obvious!

Wilma, please, won't ya listen?

I'm going home...Tiger!

Hey, Flintstone.

Rock Slag's cab is arriving.

Go get Tanya.

You can switch with Slag in the lobby. Hurry!

Taxi!

Allow me, madame.

Don't you get smart with me, Fred Flintstone!

So we see you in your true colours, you playboy!

How could you do that to the mother of your child?

Consider our friendship ended!

You playboy!

Rock! Oh, no, not again.

You powder your nose, Tanya.

I'll wait for ya in the lobby.

All set, Chief. Where's Rock?

Right there.

What happened?

He must have had a relapse.

Look!

Rock Slag!

Quick, upstairs!

Looks like you're going to have to carry the ball

a little longer, Flintstone.

Me? I gotta go home and square myself with Wilma!

No time for that now!

I just got this message. Listen.

"Green Goose secret weapon

"is giant inter-rockinental missile.

our anti-missile missile is not operational yet."

So you see, it's up to us to stop the Green Goose!

Us? What do you mean us?

You go with Tanya to the Green Goose's hideout.

I'll phone Triple X,

and we'll follow right behind you.

Now just a minute.

That wasn't the deal--

I'm ready, Rock. Let's go.

But--but--but--but--- Oh, boy.

Hello, operator?

Hello, hello?

Operator, are you there?

[Crash]

Hee hee! Hee hee! Hee hee hee hee!

Right on target, Bobo.

Thanks, Ali.

Now we get Rock Slag.

No time. First we must take message to Green Goose.

Good idea, Ali.

Green Goose will be proud of us. Bwa ha ha ha!

Here we are, Rock.

The Green Goose's secret headquarters.

An abandoned amusement park.

Pretty clever.

OK, Rock.

Now what?

Follow me.

Follow me, Chief, wherever you are.

Why do you keep looking behind you?

Oh, I just wanted to make sure

we were being followed.

I mean...we'renotbeing followed.

Heh heh heh. Eh...

The Green Goose is in there.

I'll go in first and get behind him.

Then when you come in,

I will drop this rope over him.

Count to 5 before you break in.

OK.

1...2...

3...4...

5. Let's go, Chief!

We're movin' in!

All right, Goose! You're cooked!

Ah...Mr Slag!

Nice of you to drop in.

Shall I tie him up?

That won't be necessary.

Ferocious wouldn't like it

if Mr Slag tried to leave.

Would you, Ferocious?

[Growls]

Hey, what is this? What's goin' on, Tanya?

My dear Rock,

the Green Goose needs some information.

So we set up this little trap for you.

Surprised?

A double cross, huh?

Well, now I have a surprise for you!

OK, Chief, come in!

Oh, uh, there you are.

Barney!

Yeah, Barney. I followed you here.

I'm not leaving until I get some information!

Exactly what I was saying.

Hey, who are you, buster?

And why are you wearing this--

[Rrr]

Eh, ahem, look, Goose,

this guy is just a friend of mine.

Why don't you let him go?

Oh, come now, Mr Slag,

you know that's impossible!

Mr Slag?

Who's that?

That's me. I'll explain later.

GOOSE: Slag?

I know your government

has been working on an anti-missile missile.

I want to know if they have completed it.

I don't know anything about it.

GOOSE: I'd advise you to cooperate.

I'd hate to resort to using

unpleasant methods.

[Grrr]

Unpleasant methods?

What's going on?

This guy is a master criminal

and I'm helping the government capture him.

But don't worry.

Our agents will bust in any minute.

You don't scare me, Goose.

No?

What about your chubby friend?

Uh-oh. I, uh...

I just rembered I--I double parked outside.

I'll be right back.

Ferocious!

[Grrr]

[Grrr--grrr-grrr]

[Evil laughter]

Oh, oh, oh!

Oh!

GOOSE: Not yet, Ferocious.

I may need him.

Tanya!

Show them the torture chamber!

[Creak]

These are some of my toys,

but I want you to see my latest one.

It's called anerocktric chair.

We strap you in

and...

Quite effective, isn't it?

Ab-bout my car.

I--I left my lights on, too.

Can I turn 'em off?

Take it easy, Barn.

Help will be here any second.

You'll get nothin' out of me, Green Goose!

I knew it would be useless to even try withyou, Slag,

but your chubby little friend

is another story, isn't he?

Heh heh heh.

Tanya, the rack!

FRED: Hey! Hey!

What are you doin' to Barney?!

Perhaps when you see what happens to your friend

you'll tell me what I want to know.

Yeow!

You can't intimidate me with these crude methods.

I'm intimi-nated!

Yeow!

Talk, Slag.

Never!

BARNEY: Yeow!

Talk!

No!

BARNEY: Yeow!

Don't worry, Barn.

All we gotta do is stall him a little longer.

My lips are sealed, Goose!

BARNEY: Yeow!

Slag, you're superhuman.

I've never met anyone like you.

Zounds! How much pain can a man stand?

All you can dish out and more.

BARNEY: Yeow!

Don't worry, Barney. I can take it.

You ain't takin' it. I am!

You're gonna come outta this abig man!

And a thin one, too!

[Knock, knock]

At last!

It's about time.

I was beginnin' to think

you wouldn't show up.

Chief?

If you're expecting Chief Boulder, he's out--

out cold for the evening.

That's right.

And we found this message on him.

Hmm...

"Green Goose secret weapon

"is giant inter-rockinental missile.

our anti-missile missile is not operational yet."

Ha ha ha ha!

Good work, Ali.

Release the prisoner, Tanya.

I have the information I need.

Lock those two up and prepare to launch missile.

Nobody can stop me now!

Mwa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

So that's the way it was, Barney.

Just because I happen to look like Rock Slag,

I got the plane tickets, money, everything,

and I also got you into this mess--

my best friend.

Well, uh, could be worse, Fred.

At least Betty and Wilma and the kids are OK.

Yeah. I wonder if we'll ever see 'em again.

Hey, Slag!

Chowtime!

Hee hee! Hee hee! Hee hee hee hee!

Oh, boy, food.

Oh, I'm starved.

[Slurp]

Fred: Barney! Don't eat that stuff!

I couldn't if I wanted to, Fred.

No spoon.

Looks like the Green Goose

is tryin' to get rid of us, Barney.

We've gotta get outta here and find that missile.

Oh, I wonder where it could be.

Enh heh heh heh heh heh heh!

The Fun House.

I hope our guests are enjoying their last moments.

This amusement park

is the perfect launching spot.

Who would think that the space ride

isreallya deadly missile?

No one.

Now, let's prepare to launch.

Hey--hey, Fred,

you sure you know what you're doin'?

This tower is 100-feet high,

and you've got an awful short tie.

Don't worry. We'll make it.

Oh, e-easy, Fred.

Howya doin', Barn?

You think you can jump the rest of the way?

Are you kiddin'? Pull me up!

Pull me up!

Uh-oh!

He-elp!

Faster, Barney!

Faster!

Hurry, Barney! Hurry!

Oh, nice goin', Fred.

You nearly got me killed.

What are you complain' about?

That was my best tie you ruined.

Oh, sorry, Fred.

Guess we never will get outta here.

Hey, Barney, look.

What is it?

The guards--

They're asleep, and the key is hangin' on the desk.

So what good does that--

Shh! Quiet.

Oh, uh, sorry, Fred,

but, uh, how are we gonna get the key?

[WHISPERING] That's what we gotta figure out.

Hey, would you mind speakin' a little louder?

I can't hear a word you're saying.

Well, whaddya know?

The tape recorder.

How would you like to do us a little favour?

What kind of a little favour?

Oh, nothin' much. You see that key?

What about it?

Just fly over there

and bring it back to me.

Unh-uh.

I'm a recorder, not a retriever.

But you've got to.

It's our only chance to get outta here.

All right, All right, simmer down.

I'll give it a try.

Shh! Turn around.

Whoops!

Oh, no!

Sorry, it slipped.

But don't worry. I'll get it.

Just put me down and relax.

What's he gonna do, Fred?

Beats me.

RECORDER: Whoa! I'm hurt!

The old wing is shot.

Woe is me!

I can't fly anymore.

Never again to zoom into the wild blue.

Isn't that an awful thing

to happen to poor little me?

[Grrr]

Get ready! Here comes the pigeon!

[Grr]

Come on, bird! Come on!

Open up!

Barney, I got it! I got the key!

I just hope the union never hears about this.

[Muffled yells]

Hold it, Barney.

That door might lead to a trap.

You better let me check first.

OK, Fred.

It's OK, Barn. Come on.

Barney, where are you?

Let me go! Let me go!

Take it easy, Rock.

It's only me, Triple X.

Oh, boy, am I glad to see you.

Where ya been? What took you so long?

Where's the Chief?

One question at a time, please.

Sorry.

Here. You dropped your hat...

and your hanky.

Hey, that's funny, Triple X.

The Green Goose was wearin' a mask like this.

He was? What a very clever disguise,

don't you think?

Now, may I have it back, please?

You mean... this is your mask?

Heh heh heh heh... heh heh heh heh!

Yes, exactly.

Boo-hoo hoo hoo hoo!

Then you're-- you're the Green Goose.

And you're a dead duck.

Ali, Bobo, over here!

Oh, no, you don't!

Come back, you!

Never mind!

I'm going to fire the missile.

Come on.

Hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee! Hee hee!

Ha ha ha!

BO: Oh, boy! Big fireworks.

ALI: Whole world go boom!

Hee hee! Hee hee hee! Hee hee! Hee hee!

The missile. I gotta stop 'em!

I wonder where Barney is.

Maybe he could--

He-elp!

[Grr]

Take it easy, Ferocious.

Can't we sorta talk this over?

[Grr--]

Fred, oh, boy, am I glad to see you.

Ferocious wasn't gonna wait till lunchtime.

Come on, Barney.

There's no time to lose.

[Green Goose cackles]

This is the big moment, gentlemen.

First, I set the directional control.

Then I set the firing pin.

When the countdown reaches zero,

The blade will snap back, cut the rope,

and the missile will take off.

Oh, Goose, you are a genius.

Oh, you are so right.

In a matter of minutes,

the whole world will know of my power,

and I alone shall rule supreme.

[Buzz]

Ah ha ha ha ha ha!

We've got to find that missile, Barney.

It's all up to us now.

Hey, Fred, look-- The Green Goose.

Hold on, Barney! We're crashin' through.

Stop them, Bobo!

Right.

Ahh...Mr Slag, We meet again.

But too late for you to stop me!

Run, Barney! Run!

Head for the space ride, Barney.

We can hide in there.

Oh! It's locked.

Uh, press the button.

[Buzz]

Inside, quick.

Green Goose: Don't open that door!

Our friends have trapped themselves

in the missile.

Well, we no longer need concern ourselves

with them.

Hey, didya hear that, Fred?

Yeah, Barney. We found the missile.

Well--well, what can we do?

Nothin' to save ourselves,

but we can aim the missile into space,

where it won't do any harm.

At least that's somethin'.

Oh, boy. Payload

in an interplanetary projectile.

Oh! What a way to go!

They say we all gotta go sometime, Barn.

Too bad I'll never get the chance

to give Wilma this present.

Wow, Fred, where'd you get that?

BARNEY: It must be worth millions!

Huh?

Nah. No, it's only worth, uh...

uh...

It's only worthone million.

Just think, Barney--

we'll be the richest guys in space.

A million!

Slag! Heh heh heh!

I'll make a deal with you.

I'll swap you your lives

for that necklace.

On your toes, Barn.

It's a deal.

[Buzz]

Hand it out.

Here you are!

[Crash] [Thud]

Yii! Ali! Bobo! Tanya! Help!

[Buzz]

Let--let me out!

No, no! Let me out! Help!

Well, that's what always happens

to guys who want to take over the world.

Yeah. Heh heh heh!

They end up out of it.

And with great pride,

we, the citizens of Bedrock,

present you with this medal.

[Cheering]

[Signal beeping]

ANNOUNCER: After a week

of parties, parades, and speeches,

public hero Fred Flintstone

has slipped away for a well-earned rest.

Only clue as to his whereabouts

is a note saying "Gone fishing."

Oh, it feels so good to relax.

Yeah. It's been one parade after another.

My Fred, a big hero.

Oh, I'm so proud of you.

Oh...hee hee!

Forget the hero stuff.

Forget everything that happened in Eurock.

From now on, I am just Fred Flintstone,

average citizen.

Besides, Barney deserves as much credit as I do.

Oh, yeah, yeah.

I deserve as much credit as Fred.

Well, now, wait a minute, Barn.

I was the one that-- Ha ha!

[Girls laugh]

Aw...ha ha ha!

Now, cut it out, cut it out.

Hey, come on, Fred.

Last one down to the lake

is a pickled pterodactyl!

Hey... yabba dabba do!

Here I am, pal!

Rockello!

Hey...eh,paesano!

Roberta! Mario!

Gangway!

After him, quick!

Wilma, help!

Rockello!

Hey,paesano,wait!

"Rockello? Paesano"? What's going on?

I don't know,

but I have a feeling that Fred

isn't going to forget his trip to Eurock

in a hurry.

Help! Help!

Somebody, do something!

Rockello, come-a back!

Hey, come back here,peasan!

Help! Help!

Oh, we're gonna get-a married!

MARIO: And-a go on a nice-a honeymoon.

[Sobbing] Help!

Help!

Help!

Rockello!

Wilma!

♪ Who do they call ♪

♪ When the chips are startin' to fall ♪

♪ Just when the villains are wailin' ♪

♪ The troubles beginnin' to brew? ♪

♪ The man called Flintstone ♪

♪ That's who ♪

♪ Who is the man ♪

♪ Who seems more than merely a man ♪

♪ Who chases characters shady ♪

♪ While every lady melts? ♪

♪ The man called Flintstone ♪

♪ Who else? ♪

♪ Who else? ♪

♪ Who else? ♪