- [last lines]
- Red Flintbone: Willing! Where's my dinner? D'you know what time it is? I gotta go bowling tonight. I gotta go to the lodge. I gotta meet Bernie. Willing! I want my dinner. Willing!
- Red Flintbone: Well, Willing! Where's my breakfast?
- Willing Flintbone: Settle down, Red. You're Pterodactyl legs are almost ready.
- Red Flintbone: Never mind. I'll just have this Bronto-chop, right here. I'm running late.
- Willing Flintbone: [Willing wraps her arms around Red] Don't you just have a little time Red?
- [She tries to kiss him but Red pulls away]
- Red Flintbone: Oh, Willing, we don't have time for this, I'm running late. If I'm late one more time, that slave-driver Mr. Straight is gonna fire me.