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[theme song]
[siren blaring]
Yabba dabba doo!
? Flintstones meet the Flintstones ?
? They're the modern Stone Age family ?
? From the town of Bedrock ?
? They're a page right out of history ?
? Let's ride with the family down the street ?
? Through the courtesy of Fred's two feet ?
? When you're with the Flintstones ?
? Have a yabba dabba doo time ?
? A dabba doo time ?
? We'll have a gay old time ??
[instrumental music]
It sure gets exciting around Christmas time
doesn't it, Fred?
I'll say, it's my favorite time of the year.
Everybody's full of goodwill to his fellow man.
Yeah. That's the way it should be all the time.
screech
Watch where you're goin', you jaywalker!
Oh, remember, Fred, goodwill to your fellow man.
Oh, yeah, I forgot.
Merry Christmas, Mac.
Ah, shut up, frogmouth.
Boy, there's a guy with no Christmas spirit at all.
Aren't the store windows beautiful, Fred?
They're all loaded with gifts.
Yeah. The windows are loaded. It's me that isn't.
I sure could use some extra money for presents.
Well, you should've joined the Christmas club
instead of the golf club.
(Fred) 'Hey, Barney, look at this sign in the window.'
"Part time help wanted."
I can pick up some extra Christmas money.
Gee, that's a good idea, Fred.
Hey, you better apply for it right away.
Alright, Flintstone, you're hired.
Report for work tomorrow night.
Oh, thank you, Mr. Macyrock. I'll be here.
I got it, Barney! I got the job!
Oh, that's swell, Fred. Uh, what'll you do?
I don't know. I find out tomorrow.
Come on, let's go home now.
I wanna tell Wilma the good news.
Okay, but, uh, let's take the stairs down.
The elevators are too crowded.
Easy, Fred. Easy, now.
Those-those stairs are kinda uneven.
I know, but I'm in a hurry. Come on!
Why wouldn't my steps be uneven?
People up and down all day long!
[instrumental music]
Hiya, Betty.
- Barney, where have you been? - With Fred.
He got himself a part-time job
at the Bedrock Department Store
so he can make some extra money for Christmas presents.
Bamm-Bamm, put your father down.
Dinner's ready.
Boy, that roast dodo bird sure smells good.
honk honk honk
Hoppy, where's Bamm-Bamm?
Bamm-Bamm! Bamm-Bamm-Bamm!
[laughing] Oh, for goodness sakes.
Get to the table.
Okay, you can sit there, Bamm-Bamm
but don't drop any crumbs in Hoppy's pouch.
I don't know if I like the idea of you working two jobs, Fred.
Well, it's only for a week, Wilma
and I can use the extra money for presents.
Well, I suppose it's okay, as long as it's just a week.
Gee, Wilma, how come I get only one Pterodactyl leg?
You've got to cut down, Fred.
You're supposed to be on a diet.
Yeah, but I gotta eat for two now, sweetheart.
Two jobs, that is.
[laughing]
You get it, Pebbles? That's a joke.
Yuck!
Okay, Sam, let's go!
chomp chomp chomp
[alarm blaring]
Quittin' time. Now to get over to Macyrock's.
What happened?
Where did everybody go?
Gee. Nobody tells me a thing.
Alright, Flintstone.
Report to gift wrapping. They need help.
Yes, sir, Mr. Macyrock.
Leave it to me.
Hm, he doesn't look very bright, but he does seem willing.
Now, just watch me, Mr. Flintstone.
Tear off some Christmassy paper
wrap it around the box, tie some ribbon around it
and top it off with a pretty bow.
Any questions, Mr. Flintstone?
No. I got it. It's a cinch.
- Good. Now get to work. - Yes, ma'am.
Evening, lady. Uh, something to be wrapped?
Yes, this umbrella.
I'd like it gift-wrapped in red paper
with green ribbon and a gold bow, and I'm in a hurry.
Yes, ma'am. Have it for you in a minute.
There's no box big enough for this.
I'll just wrap the paper around it.
thud
Young man, will you hurry? I've been waiting a half hour.
(Fred) Well, okay, lady. I'm just tying the bow.
There. How's that?
Is this some kind of a joke?
Do you call that gift-wrapped?
Well..
Yes, I do.
(female 1) 'Oh! It's beautiful!'
[chuckles]
Thank you, ma'am.
(woman on radio) 'Fred Flintstone'
'report to stock room immediately.'
Boy, I must've been promoted already.
squeak squeak
Some promotion.
I liked it better in gift wrap.
Hey, how about that?
'The toy department.'
I haven't been in one since I was a little kid.
Aw, he he, look at that.
The little guy likes the balloons.
Here, son.
Hold them for a while.
Gee, thanks, mister.
[chuckles]
J-just put them back when you're through.
Whee!
Isn't this cute?
A little baseball bat.
I bet I can still hit the old apple.
Wow! A home run!
Uh-oh.
thud
Whoops!
[grumbling]
Come on, mister! It's my turn!
Yeah! You're gonna break it!
[grumbling]
ptooey
Flintstone, get off that hobby dinosaur!
Whoops! Sorry, sir!
Get that stock down to the basement at once!
Yes, sir! I'll take it down in the freight elevator!
Flintstone, wait! The elevator is out of order!
crash
Flintstone! You're fired!
Oh, Mr. Macyrock, something terrible has happened.
- The store's on fire? - Worse.
Our Santa Claus is sick and he can't come to work tonight.
Oh, my. Oh, my. What will the kids say?
Call the employment agency.
(female 2) 'I did. All their Santa's are working.'
Oh, they would be. This is their busy season.
All the shoppers are leaving the store
because there's no Santa Claus for the kiddies.
Oh, no! Where can I get a Santa Claus this time of year?
I got it.
Hey, Flintstone!
You called?
Fred Flintstone, my bosom companion, my chum.
'I've got some good news for you.'
Yeah, I know. I'm fired.
(Macyrock) No, no, no. I want you to have the best job in the store.
I want you to be our Santa Claus.
- Santa Claus? - Yes.
You're perfect for the job.
You like kids, and besides you don't need any padding.
- But, gee, I never-- - Tut-tut.
Don't thank me. Just try the suit on.
[instrumental music]
Well, Mr. Macyrock, how do I look?
Not so good. Put the beard on.
- How's that? - 'Oh, perfect.'
(Macyrock) 'Now let me hear how jolly you can be.'
Ho ho ho!
Merry Christmas, everybody!
Great! Now, hurry and get out there
before we lose all our customers.
Hey, mama, look!
There's Santa Claus!
Merry Christmas, everybody!
Ho ho ho!
Gee, it's really him.
- Hiya, Santa Claus! - 'Hello!'
Hello, hello, hello, kiddies.
? Christmas is my favorite time of year ?
? Because ?
? Everyone becomes a Santa Claus ?
? There's a smile on every face ?
? Of the happy human race ?
? Around the Christmas tree ?
? The world is one big family ?
? Oh ?
? I wanna shout so everyone can hear ?
? Merry Christmas is my favorite time of year ?
? Hear the carolers a-singin' ?
? La la la la la ?
? Hear the jingle bells a-ringin' ?
? A ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ?
? I wanna shout so everyone can hear ?
? Merry Christmas is my favorite time of year ?
? Merry Christmas is my favorite time of year ??
(all) Merry Christmas!
[instrumental music]
And a new dress, and a new dolly
and a pair of skates, and a sled.
[chuckles]
Well, you just give your mommy a list, honey
and she'll see that I get it.
I love you, Santa.
mwah
Gosh, these little tykes sure get to you.
And I've been a good boy all year.
Well, that figures, son.
Every boy and girl I've talked to has been good all year.
Now, kids, Santa's gonna sing you a little song
about Dino the Dinosaur's Christmas tree.
And while I sing, you can watch the pictures.
Ready?
(all) Ready!
Alright! Here we go!
? Dino the Dinosaur ?
? Heard some children say ?
? We don't have a Christmas tree ?
? To trim for Christmas Day ?
? So Dino the Dinosaur ?
? Said I mustn't fail ?
? And he found a tree ?
? And sawed it down ?
? With his funny tail ?
? And the children were surprised and said ?
? Who trimmed this lovely tree ?
? And who do you think just gave a wink ?
? And smiled secretly ?
? Hee ?
? Dino the Dinosaur ?
? Felt proud when Santa called ?
? That's the finest tree ?
? I ever did see ?
? Merry Christmas ?
? One and all ?
? Merry Christmas ?
? One and all ?
[all laughing]
Tell us more, Santa.
Yeah, sing it again.
[chuckles]
Nice work, Flintstone.
You did a fine job.
Oh, thank you, Mr. Macyrock
but playing Santa Claus is no work for me.
The kids are happy and so am I.
Ho ho ho! Ho ho ho! Ho!
Uh, don-don't overdo it, Flintstone.
Save some of that jolly stuff for tomorrow.
Okay, boss. Goodnight.
? Jingle bells jingle bells ?
? Jingle all the way.. ??
You know, I think Flintstone thinks
he really is Santa Claus.
[whining]
Dino, will you stop that?
I told you, Fred is working late every night until Christmas.
[tires screech]
(Fred) 'Hi, Wilma.'
arf arf arf
screech
Hi, Dino.
Yike!
[whimpering]
- Fred, is that you? - Yeah, sweetheart. I'm home.
What got Dino so excited, Fred?
I guess he didn't expect to see me dressed as--
Santa Claus! Oh. Oh, no.
The-the tree isn't even trimmed yet.
Just wait there, Santa.
I'll have the tree fixed in a jiffy.
Wilma, honey, it's me, Fred.
Fred!
Wh-what are you doing dressed up as Santa Claus?
[laughs]
That's my new job.
Sit down, sweetheart, and I'll tell you how it happened.
Bamm-Bamm's sound asleep, Barney.
Good. Let's go over and see how Fred's doing on his new job.
Don't you think it's kind of late?
No. He just got home. I heard his car drive in.
And when the regular Santa got sick
Mr. Macyrock gave me the job.
- Oh, that's wonderful, Fred! - Yeah.
Those kids need a Santa Claus
and I just love being Santa for them.
[knock on door]
- Someone's at the door. - I'll get it.
Santa Claus! Am I glad to see you!
I'd like a mink coat, three new dresses
'some wall-to-wall furniture and--'
Aw, cut it out, Betty. You know it's me.
Ah, I was afraid it might be.
But just in case you were Santa
I didn't wanna pass up the opportunity.
Hey, uh, Santa, how about giving my friend Flintstone
a new bowling ball for Christmas?
Then he'll have no excuse when I beat him at bowling.
[Barney laughing]
I, uh, hate to say this, but, uh, come on in.
How come you got hired to play Santa Claus, Fred?
Well, they needed someone jolly who likes kids..
And has a big tummy.
And has a big tummy..
No, no, no, t-that's padding!
Right, Fred, ever since I've known you
I've watched you pad it from the inside.
[laughing]
[chuckles] Oh, yeah?
Well, just for that, yours is one chimney
I'm not coming down.
You couldn't get down any chimney, Fred, with this.
[chuckles]
Lucky for you I'm in uniform, or pow!
(Barney) N-now, hold it, Fred.
Remember, goodwill to your fellow man.
[both laughing]
Betty, this is Wilma. Turn on your TV.
Santa Claus is gonna be on.
Santa Claus? You mean Fred?
Shh. I want Pebbles to think it's the real Santa.
Okay. I'll have Bamm-Bamm watch too. Bye.
Bye, Betty.
Now watch, Pebbles.
'You'll see Santa Claus in a minute.'
Santa Claus! Whee!
Tonight we're going to meet the most popular man in town.
The fellow who's been keeping the kids happy all week
here at the Bedrock Department Store.
And here he is, jolly old St. Nick himself!
Ho ho ho!
Ho ho ho!
Merry Christmas, everybody!
Oh, Santa Claus!
Santa Claus!
That's right, honey
and tonight Santa comes down the chimney
with presents for Pebbles.
Santa, how do you account for your tremendous popularity?
Well, when you keep giving presents to everybody
you just don't make many enemies.
Huh? Oh, I see.
[chuckles] That's very funny, Santa. Very funny.
Well, it's Christmas Eve, folks, and it's closing time.
But before you leave, I wanna wish you
the Merriest Christmas ever!
(all) Merry Christmas, Santa Claus!
Boy, am I bushed!
What a week, but it was worth it.
This is a Christmas I'll always remember.
Ahh..
[snoring]
[instrumental music]
Mr. Flintstone, wake up.
Open your eyes.
Huh? Huh?
Hey, what are you kids doing in here?
The store is closed.
We're not kids.
Blinky here is 420 years old.
And Twinky is 385.
Oh, knock it off.
Honest. We're two of Santa's helpers.
And he needs your help, Mr. Flintstone.
Will you come with us to the North Pole?
[laughs]
Kids. What imaginations.
Okay, I'll go along with the gag.
Now, what do I do?
Just follow us, Mr. Flintstone.
Hey, where did you kids get this sled?
I don't remember seeing it before.
It belongs to Santa Claus.
And we're taking you to the North Pole in it.
No kidding? Alright. Let's go.
Away, Dancer! Away, Prancer!
And away we go!
Hey, we're leaving the ground!
It's the only way to fly!
(Fred) Get me out of here! Put me down!
These guys aren't fooling.
This has got to be Santa's sled.
'No regular sled could do this.'
[instrumental music]
Santa's sled calling North Pole Sleighport.
(male 1) 'Okay for landing. Use runway three.'
Roger.
So, this is where Santa Claus lives.
'What are all those buildings down there?'
(Twinky) 'That's where all the toys are made.'
And by the way, Twinky, why does Santa wanna see me?
Oh, he'll tell you what it's all about.
Maybe he's mad at me for impersonating him.
(Twinky) 'Hold on. We're going to land now.'
[instrumental music]
screech
knock knock knock
(Santa) 'Who is it?'
It's Twinky and Blinky, Santa, and Mr. Flintstone.
(Santa) 'Good, good. Send him in.'
Mr. Santa Claus?
Come in, Fred, come in.
atchoo
- Gesundheit. - 'Oh, thank you.'
Uh, this cold I have has spoiled everything.
I can't make my ride tonight.
What? Well, you've got to.
All over the world children are waiting for you.
No. Doctor's orders.
a-atchoo
(Fred) 'Gesundheit.'
Besides, I can't ho ho ho.
Listen. Ho ho.
Oh, ho ho!
Oh, there's nothing jolly about that.
But, ho ho ho or no ho ho ho
you can't let the kids down.
I don't intend to.
(Fred) 'Attaboy. Then you'll make the ride?'
No.
You will.
- Me? - Uh-huh.
You've got to deliver these presents tonight.
But-but-but, Santa, I-I don't know how.
Oh, nothing to it.
Winky and Blinky will help you, and Dancer and Prancer
and the other reindinos know the route.
You've just gotta do it, Fred.
Well, okay, if you think I can.
Oh, that's the Christmas spirit.
Now get going.
Ah-ah-ah..
atchoo
Gesundheit.
Take it away, Blinky and Winky!
It'll be a Merry Christmas for all!
arf arf arf
(Fred) Ho ho ho!
Ho ho ho ho ho ho!
[instrumental music]
Well, they're on their way
and the kiddies won't be disappointed.
Thanks to Fred..
atchoo
...Flintstone.
Hey, Blinky, how can we deliver presents
all over the world in one night?
We don't take coffee breaks.
[laughs]
Are you sure there are enough gifts for everyone?
Nobody gets left out. That's Santa's promise.
You can start dropping the presents, Mr. Flintstone.
Okay, Blinky.
Presents away!
(Fred) 'Merry Christmas!'
'Ho ho ho!'
'Ho ho ho ho!'
[instrumental music]
gulp
(Fred) 'Merry Christmas!'
'Ho ho ho!'
'Glad Yule!'
'Ho ho ho!'
'Vrolijk Kerstfeest!'
'Buon Natale!'
'Frohe Weihnachten!'
Joyeux Noel!
? Christmas is a lot of fun this year ?
? Because ?
? I'm sittin' in for dear old Santa Claus ?
? Here I go in his big red sleigh ?
? Sailing merrily on my way ?
? Being Santa is such fun ?
? Bringing cheer and joy to everyone ?
? Oh ?
? I wanna shout so everyone can hear ?
? Merry Christmas is my favorite time of year ?
[instrumental music]
Well, that's it, Mr. Flintstone.
You did a great job.
I enjoyed it, Twinky.
We'll put you down near your house.
[music continues]
Goodbye, Mr. Flintstone.
Tell Santa, I hope he gets over his cold.
- We will. - Away, Dancer.
- Away, Prancer. - Goodbye!
Goodbye, Winky! Goodbye, Blinky!
- 'Bye, Mr. Flintstone!' - 'Bye!'
Nice kids, those two.
Hey, wait a minute! I left my own presents in the sled!
Hey, Blinky, wait!
Oh, boy.
Some Santa Claus I am.
No presents for my own family and friends.
Well, I may as well face the music.
Here it goes.
Wilma, I got something awful to tell you. I--
(all) Merry Christmas, Fred!
- Oh, you were wonderful. - The greatest.
Huh? Wh-what do you mean?
Pebbles had no idea it was you.
Neither did Bamm-Bamm. You were so real.
The way you came down the chimney..
And put all those presents under the tree.
And went up the chimney again.
I gotta hand it to you, Fred
a real Santa couldn't have done it better.
I'm glad you got over your cold so fast.
[laughing] And all that sneezing.
Cold? Sneezing?
- Who? Me? - Who else?
We'd have never known it was you, Fred.
You put on a great act.
Excuse me a minute.
I'll be right back.
(Santa) Ho ho ho!
Merry Christmas, Fred!
atchoo
How about that for a wonderful guy?
Gets out of a sickbed to make my Christmas merry.
Nobody can ever tell me there's no Santa Claus.
Hey, Wilma!
Let's start opening presents!
And to all of you from all of us..
(all) Merry Christmas!
[theme song]
? Flintstones meet the Flintstones ?
? They're the modern stone age family ?
? From the town of Bedrock ?
? They're a page right out of history ?
? Someday maybe Fred will win the fight ?
? Then that cat will stay out for the night ?
? When you're with the Flintstones ?
? Have a yabba dabba doo time ?
? A dabba doo time ?
? We'll have a gay old time ?
? We'll have a gay old time ??
Wilma!
thud thud thud
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