Funniest Moments in The Flintstones (1994) | Yabba Dabba Doo! 🤣 | Screen Bites

With the Flintstones, they're a modern stone age family. From the town of Winthrop, they're a page right out of history. Let's ride with the family down the street, through the courtesy of Preston Beach. When you're with the Flintstones, have a yam-a-dam-a-do time, yam-a-dam-a-do time, we'll have a gay old time. So meet the Flintstones, they're a modern stone age family. When you're with the Flintstones, they'll have a gay old time. A gay old time. Okay, brother Flintstone, we need a strike to win. Can you do it? Is the earth flat? Come on, twinkle toes. Pinky, pinky, pinky. Poky, poky, poky. Mama Jesus. Hey, everybody's attention please. I would like to propose a toast to not only a great bowler, but a great human being. And no offense to you guys. Since I was just a lad of ten, I've had the very bestest friend. He may be big, he may be loud, so you'll never lose him in a crowd. But for my friend, the special part is what's behind his ribs, his heart. I owe my son to him, and now I stand before my peers and vow I'll pay him back someday, somehow. The end. That was beautiful, Bond. I meant every word of it, Fred. Care to join me in a cold one? Lovely. Doesn't get any better than this. You will have one hour to complete the exam. Please carve all answers with a well-sharpened number two chisel. On behalf of Slate & Company, I want to wish you all the very best of luck. Let's begin. Chisels down. Please slide your answer slab into the numbered envelope provided and stack them neatly on my desk. Psst. Hey, Fred. How'd you do? How'd I do? Hey, you want me to take that up for you? Yeah, thanks, pal. And I stand before my peers and vow I'll pay him back someday, somehow. Zzzz... Good morning, Mr. Vice President. Good morning, Mrs. Vice President. Geno, no! Geno, no! Say! Light up, baby. Well, how do I look? Are you pretty? It's perfect. Yeah, snazzy. Fred Flintstone, you've arrived. My office? That's right. This is my chair? Mm-hmm. Not to throw too much at you on your first day, but this big thing here is your desk. My desk? Watch out for your fingers in the drawers. Am I interrupting? Not at all. Fred, I'd like you to meet your new secretary, Miss Sharon Stone. My secretary? Personal secretary, Mr. Flintstone. That is, of course, if you want me. Great. Well, I'm sure the two of you would like to get better acquainted. Mr. Flintstone, I'd like you to know that I enjoy working long hours, late nights, even weekends. So feel free to use me however you see fit. Now, can I get you anything? Coffee? Sure. How would you like it? A cup? Bold choice, Mr. Flintstone. You'll go far in this company. Take a bubble. Cliff, let's play golf. We can prioritize, conceptualize, and, uh, tenderize. Executively yours, Fred Flint... Are there six or seven eyes in Fli... Who said that? It was I, your dictabird. Dicta-what? Dictabird. Read my beak. Cliff, let's play golf. We can prioritize, conceptualize, and, uh, tenderize. Wow! Wow! Mr. Flintstone, I'd like to warn you that management positions are fraught with peril. And whenever you find yourself in a befuddled state, I urge you to avail yourself of my experience and sage advice. Oh, really? Listen, Bertie, let's get the pecking order straight here. I don't need any help from you. I'm vice president of... industrial procurement. How about that? Excuse me. Hey, guys! Guess what I am! Vice president of industrial procurement! A bonus? That's right, Fred. You deserve it. For what? Don't be modest, you go-getter, you. Oh, and, Fred, let me let you in on a little secret. If you really want to become a top executive at this company, you've got to start living like one. Yabba! Hey, good afternoon, Hannah. Oh, sir, please. Let's ride with the family down the street Through the sea I pray to be When you're with the Flintstones Have a yabba dabba doo time A dabba doo time We'll have a gay old time Yabba dabba doo time Good boy. You're going too long. Perfect. Good. That's four. Steady. Power. And strong. Tight. Go six. Keep on going. One, go eight. And strong. Tight. Go nine. Thank you, gentlemen. And in the words of my beloved mother, I'm taking the money and moving to a warmer climate. Let's discuss this, shall we, Cliff? May I call you Cliff? Ronnie, too much pressure. One, two, three. Nice going. Now what do we do? You get the kids. I'll try and stop this. Cliffy, have I ever told you you have a very distinguished chin? Shut up. Oh, dear. There are too many years behind the desk. Mayday. Mayday. You called me Duggar. Ronnie, you lunkhead. I gotta think of something. Save me. Save me from this mad MBA. Don't worry. I'll take care of him. My hero. Flintstone, kiss your bird goodbye. Oh, mama. Will there be anything else, Mr. Flintstone? No, miss Stone. Take the rest of the day off. Cliff, it's time for you and me to interface. Ladies and gentlemen, the VCC! Thanks, everybody.