- Fred Flintstone: Oh, no!
- Barney Rubble: Hey, what's the matter, Fred?
- Fred Flintstone: This string. Wilma put it on my finger to remind me of something.
- Barney Rubble: A present?
- Fred Flintstone: That's it. A toy.
- [turns the car around]
- Fred Flintstone: Thanks, Barn.
- Barney Rubble: Don't mention it.
- Fred Flintstone: But I don't remember what kind of a toy to get. If you were a baby girl, Barn, what would you want more than anything?
- Barney Rubble: Uh, let's see now. If I were a baby girl, I would want more than anything...
- Fred Flintstone: Yeah? Yeah?
- Barney Rubble: A baby boy.
- Wilma Flintstone: Did you put an ad in the paper, Fred?
- Fred Flintstone: Got it right here. "Reward offered for lost family pet, name of Dino. Six feet tall, purple, with spots."
- Barney Rubble: Owned by old grouch named Flintstone.
- Wilma Flintstone: Oh, Fred, we've just got to get Dino back. Pebbles hasn't stopped C-R-Y-I-N-G.
- Betty Rubble: She's very U-P-S-E-T.
- Barney Rubble: I can see where the trouble is. She's not E-T-I-N.