The Flintstones — S02E27 — The Mailman Cometh

00:00:03 When this is over, I'm through with writing letters of any kind.

00:02:14 What's with Fred? He's so excited.

00:03:18 Yeah, Fred. Maybe next year--

00:04:22 -Again? All I said was "Fred." -That's the trouble with you.

00:05:31 Just let old man Slate try and find a guy who can do the job the way I did.

00:06:30 In case you want Mr. Slate to give you a reference for another job.

00:07:35 You must let Mrs. Slate have the recipe for this, uh, this...

00:08:45 Where's your courage, your get-up-and-go?

00:09:45 He's swell, not a bad guy and...

00:10:45 Stop nudging me. Just keep an eye peeled for cops.

00:11:58 I don't get it. I better lay off that health food.

00:12:56 Here, Barney. Now you can see.

00:13:51 - Out of the way. -But, officer--

00:14:55 Had the letter in your hand, and now it's on its way to Mr. Slate.

00:16:00 Stick out your tongue. Come on.

00:16:57 Morning, Mr. Wilcox. Is that all the mail for us today?

00:17:58 -Be my guest. -Thanks, Barney.

00:18:59 Now.

00:20:00 Any idea what you're going to say to Mr. Slate, Wilma?

00:21:06 Naturally. Now, what's on your mind, Mrs. Flintstone?

00:22:02 -Thank you, Mrs. Flintstone. -My pleasure.

00:23:05 and leading us forward in safety and trust.

00:24:06 It was a pleasure for me to read the letter to Mr. Slate.

00:25:59 Wilma!