Fred Flintstone:
Can you believe the name of Rubble? He asked of every hasn't underthing!
Wilma Flintstone:
Everything's your fault, Fred! The nest egg...
[stomps on Fred's foot]
Wilma Flintstone:
The wedding...
[pokes Fred with a spoon]
Wilma Flintstone:
And Rock Vegas!
[hits Fred in the head with a spoon]
Pearl Slaghoople:
Wilma, I told you the day you met this throwback and spoiling everything! And I was right as always!
Wilma Flintstone:
I should have listen to you, mother!
Fred Flintstone:
But, Wilma! I -
[Wilma kicks Fred Flintstone out of the house]
Wilma Flintstone:
It's no use, Fred! I never want a speak to you again!
[she slams the door]
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