The Flintstones
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:16:02
It doesn't get
any better than this.

:16:43
Ohh!
:16:46
No.
:16:54
Look at him.
:16:56
Drunk as a skunkosaurus.
:16:58
Aaaah!
:17:00
Mother, I can handle this.
:17:03
What's that old fossil doing here?
Did the tar pits back up again?

:17:07
Well, somebody has to be here looking
after my daughter and grandchild...

:17:12
while you're out carousing
with a bunch of Neanderthals.

:17:15
Oh, really?
Well, for your information,

:17:18
the lodge no longer
accepts Neanderthals.

:17:20
He robs your nest egg to bail
out that little troll next door...

:17:24
while my daughter has to
wash her clothes in the river.

:17:28
- I got half a mind..
- Oh, don't flatter yourself.

:17:32
That's it!
Where's my club, Wilma?

:17:34
You just try it, fatso!
:17:36
- If you was a man, I'd knock you..
- Enough! Mother! Fred!

:17:39
You two should be
ashamed of yourselves!

:17:43
I've got my hands full
just being ashamed of him.

:17:46
- You got your hands full
when you scratch your neck!
- Stop it!

:17:49
Both of you!
:17:51
Mother, Fred is a loving husband
and a good provider.

:17:54
Oh, really? What has he ever
provided you besides shade?

:17:59
Oh, Wilma,

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