The Flintstones (TV Series)
Flintstone and the Lion (1964)
Jean Vander Pyl: Wilma Flintstone, Pebbles Flintstone, Edie
Quotes
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Wilma Flintstone : Say, shouldn't Fred and Barney be home from their fishing trip by now?
Betty Rubble : Oh, you know how it is. They probably were held up at the fish market on the way home.
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Fred Flintstone : Oh, hiya, Wilma. I got rid of the lion.
Wilma Flintstone : Uh-huh.
Fred Flintstone : He's gone forever.
Wilma Flintstone : He is, huh?
Fred Flintstone : [cries] Never again will I feel his friendly paw on my shoulder.
Kitty : [the lion's paw touches Fred's shoulder and he licks Fred]
Fred Flintstone : It's him!
Wilma Flintstone : Well, it isn't Yogi Bear.
Fred Flintstone : There's only one choice left. I hate to say it it's the zoo for him.
Kitty : Zoo?
[Bawls like a human baby]
Fred Flintstone : Aww Poor Kitty he's really taking it hard!
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Fred Flintstone : Okay, Wilma, let's settle this once and for all. So I admit he may have a trace of lion blood in him, but I never knew I was married to a lion hater. Why, Wilma, why?
Wilma Flintstone : Oh, don't be silly, Fred. I think he's the sweetest lion I ever met, but it's unfair to him as well as to us. He belongs in a zoo with other lions his own age.
Fred Flintstone : In a zoo? Why not just send him to Rockatraz Prison?
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[the lion family are watching TV at the Flintstones']
Barney Rubble : Hey, what are you going to do now, Fred?
Fred Flintstone : How about suicide?
Wilma Flintstone : Oh, Fred, just call the zoo. In the morning, of course.
Fred Flintstone : I got a feeling it's going to be a loooong night.
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[after Bamm-Bamm breaks out of a solid marble playpen]
Betty Rubble : Oh! Good heavens! Bamm-Bamm's broken loose again.
Wilma Flintstone : Look, he's with the mailman.
[the mailman holds out his finger to Bamm-Bamm]
Mailman : [chuckles] Cootchie coo!
Betty Rubble : Oh! Don't do that, please!
[Bamm-Bamm grabs and squeezes the mailman's finger]
Mailman : My, what a strong little grip you have.
Bamm-Bamm Rubble : [slams the mailman] Bamm, bamm! Bamm, bamm, bamm!
Mailman : [in pain] Oh, boy. I wonder what they're putting in kids' cereals these days.
Betty Rubble : Oh, I'm terribly sorry, Mr. Mailman. Are you all right?
Mailman : Yeah, I think so. That's a mighty healthy boy you have there. What's his name?
Betty Rubble : We call him Bamm-Bamm.
Mailman : [walks away] Bamm-Bamm. That figures.