Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And now, the time has come to say farewell.
At the medical building. 57 Main Street.
Then I'll take the little spongy one.
Think nothing of it. My pleasure.
Fine. The more the merrier.
Barney, let's play this thing smart and ditch all this marching stuff.
Just think of it, sir.
Like, it pays double if a frozen pizza pie falls on your head...
This is Main Street. What number were you looking for?
- Like this, Doc? - Yeah, that's fine.
- What do you think of that, Barney? - I think it's great, Fred.
they and their mounts galloping along as one.
Who? Fred Flintstone?
Wait a minute, let's do that over again. And I'll start it this time.
The spinning experiment.
- Professor, have we got another rocket? - No, I only built one.
- Goodbye, Wilma. - Bye, Betty.
and they give physicals there.
And now, gentlemen, we shall conduct a series of experiments...
And now for the rapid acceleration tests.
Hello, Wilma? Fred.
and like that.
Barney Rubble and Fred Flintstone.
Keep tuned to this station for further developments.
to anyone who put a top sergeant into orbit.
- I demand to go home right now. - Certainly.
- Are you all right, Fred? - Yeah.