-Alright Barney, where are you?
-Right here, Fred.
-Can you get a good grip on my arm?
-Well, uh I don’t know. It’s kind of fat and pudgy.
-Oh, you...
-Gee!, Fred, you saved my life.
-Oh, forget it! Cut it out, Barney! I gotta to get you back to the...hey! Come back here.
-Come back!
-Gosh, Fred! I've never been this high before. Oh, I am getting dizzy!
-Barney, I gotta a good mind to walk out on you.
-I would not try it, Fred.
-What are you laughin’ at? We are in a real jam!
-Oh, I know, Fred but
-but I can’t help laughing. Your hand is tickling my foot!
-Well, cut it out! We are in real trouble!
-Oh sorry, Fred. You’re right. This ain’t no laughin’ matter.
-Let’s just remain calm and figure a way out of this.
-Right, Fred.
-What was that?
-Search me!. Looks like two humans.
-Humans don’t fly!
-I know, but you asked me and I told ya, it looks like two humans.
-Ahh, it couldn’t be.
-Nah, I guess you are right.
-Hey ya, Fred, I just thought of something.
-Yeah, yeah? What is it?
-What happens when the gas wears off?
-Barney, think of something pleasant. We’ll worry about that later!
-Okay!
-What happens when the gas wears off? Sheesh!
-Hey ya, Fred!
-Yeah?
-Here comes one of those new jet jobs.
-Hey, George! Do you see what I see?
-If you mean two guys floating up this way, yeah! I see it. I see it.
-Ah, you think we ought to report it?
-Nothin’ doin’. They still think we are a little nuts for reporting those flying saucers.
-Yeah, why ask for trouble?
-You know Barney, I never thought we’d go this way.
-Well, at least we’re a-headin’ in the right direction.
-Observation Tower calling Fire Control. I see an unidentified flying object over Bedrock.
-UFO at 12 0’clock high, General.
-Prepare to intercept UFO! Alert all battle stations, sergeant.
-Yes, sir!
-Well, you got to admit it sounds good anyway.
-Attention! Attention! Pilots, man your planes! Pilots, man your planes!
-Prepare to launch interceptor missiles. Fire 1! Fire 2! Fire 3! Fire 4!
-Hey Fred, someone’s shootin’ at us!
-Why, whatever gave you that idea?
-And look, Fred, here comes the air force!
-Be calm, Barney. Just act natural.
-Pilot to headquarters, have sighted unidentified flying object. It’s just a couple of civilian joyriders out on a lark. Suggest you hold fire.
-Roger! Alright, men, ceasefire! Hold your fire, men.
-Sorry, Sarge. That one got away.
-Look out, Barney! Here comes another boulder!
-I got it! Yeow!
-Let go of the rock, Barney! Let go of it!
- Hey Fred, look! My tooth got knocked out.
- I’m all choked up about it. Oh no! Not again! Let’s get back in the car! I’ve had enough of this making like a bird.
- Oh, what are you gonna do now, Fred?
- Just leave everything to me, Barney. I know what I’m doing. I’ve got both feet planted on the ground at all times.
-Could be, Fred, but right now you’ve got both feet planted firmly in mid-air.
-Will you shut up and let me think for...
-Oh sorry, Fred.

-Wilma, I’m worried. I haven’t heard a word from Barney all morning.
-Relax, Betty. The boys will be back from the dentist any minute now. You’ll see.
-Hey, Fred! Look! I can see my house down there from up here!
-Well, take a good look! You might never see it again.
-Oh good! Here they come now. Ah, yoo-hoo! Barney, how’s your tooth?
-Hello Fred. Fred!
-Barney!
-What are you two doing up there?
-Looking for a cloud with a silver lining, what else?
-If it, if it wasn’t Fred and Barney, I wouldn’t believe it!
-Fred Flintstone, you come down this very instant!
-Now, why didn’t I think of that?
-Say, uh...how about that old fishing anchor you have in the back, huh, Fred?
-Hey, that’s a good idea, Barney! I’ll toss it out. We can climb down the rope! Boy, I’m glad I thought of that.
-I gotta hand it to you, Fred. Beneath all that blubber lies a nimble brain.
-There, we're anchored! After you, Barney. Just grab the rope and slide down to the ground. Got it?
-Gotcha, Fred!
-Uh-oh!
-Sorry, Fred! I guess I should've let you out first, huh?
-Barney, I don’t know why I stay friends with you! This is just great! I gotta miss the fights because bubble head can’t keep his feet on the ground.
-Oh shush, Fred. Betty’s talking to the dentist.
-But Dr. Molar, isn’t there anything you can do? It’s awfully awkward this way. Uh-huh.
-Well, okay, thank you, doctor. Good-bye. He says we’ll just have to wait until the gas wears off.
-Well, that could take forever! We’ll miss the fights!
-I was, uh, kind of up in the air about that anyway, Fred.
-So very amusing. Eyy, wait a minute! Up in the air...Barney, you’re a genius!
-No kiddin’? And I did not even finish high school!
-Here, grab your rock. We’re going to the fights.
-We are?
-That is, if it’s okay with the war department.
-Oh, you mean Wilma and Betty?
-It’s okay with me.
-Me too.
-But I sure hope you know what you’re doing.
-Yabadabadoo! Come on, Barney! Let’s go!
-Well, here we are at the Bedrock Bowl, Fred.
-And with the best cushioned seats in the house...
Oh, I don’t know, Fred. Uh, I ain’t so comfortable.
What are you complaining about? You not only got rid of your toothache but we see the fight for nothin’!
-Well, yeah! Uh, I guess you’re right!
-Come on, Rocky! Let him have it! Give it the old 1-2! Give it to the right! To the right! To the right, Rocky!
-Give it the old 1-2 point!
-Yabba-dabba-doo!

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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, you’ll have a gay [=happy] old time!
We’ll have a gay old time. Wiiiiil-ma!

Parte de un episodio de los famosos Picapiedra (The Flintstones). Es una sociedad de la Edad de Piedra (hombres primitivos) pero con sus piedras y sus animales prehistóricos se las han arreglado para conseguir tener una sociedad moderna casi igual que como se vive en Estados Unidos.

En este episodio, Pablo (Fred) ha ido al dentista a sacarse un diente. Para que no le duelan le han dado gas de helio, que hace de anestesia, pero también es el gas que se usa para hinchar los globos y que floten. El doctor le ha dado demasiado gas y ahora Pablo flota como un globo. Su amigo Pedro (Barney) intenta ayudarle, pero no será fácil. El vídeo empieza en ese momento de la historia, con Pedro y Pablo intentado hacer algo para que Pablo (Fred) deje de flotar.

Si sabes un poco de inglés puedes intentar aprenderte la canción del final.