The Flintstones Page #23
- PG
- Year:
- 1994
- 91 min
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Wilma slides into a rescue net, gets on unsteady feet
next to Betty.
FRED:
Lhet's dogh it!
Their kids on their backs, Fred and Barney exchange a
heroic forearm-to-forearm gladiator-type handshake...
both put their hands on the cable... and then the whole
pulley mechanism falls right down between them and
through the hole! A second later, the entire remaining
structure collapses!
273 BELOW 273
274 ABOVE 274
Dust and smoke clear. When we can see again, well, it's
not a pretty sight. The entire fibresphere is gone. All
that's left, teetering on two spindly supports, are two
tiny islands of safety connected by a twisted maze of
rubble too small for a human to negotiate... and all
that's holding that up is a long guide wire leading to the
ground!
275 CLOSER 275
Figures on one of the islands stir: Fred. Barney.
Bam-Bam... Pebbles! The platform shudders again. Barney
aims the flit gun --empty! The dads hold on to the
kids. It's all they can do.
276 BELOW 276
Wilma and Betty gasp... what can be done?
Bricks and chunks of Fibre stir... a form sits up...
it's --Dino! He looks around at the situation, becomes
agitated... he wants to help... but how?
118.
Suddenly become inspired.
BETTY:
W-wilma... those hoops of bamboo...
those wires... do you think --?
WILMA:
Yes! Yes! Betty, we have to try
it --! Dino! Dino, look down
here --!
279 DINO 279
Obeys, puzzled -
280 HIS POV -WILMA AND BETTY 280
Amazingly, they grab scraps of wood, borrow fire
fighter's helmets, and begin to do a buck and wing.
WILMA AND BETTY:
You can keep the twist,
the frug and hop
I don't need to shimmy,
I don't need to bop -
MUSIC COMES UP DRAMATICALLY as he catches on! His eyes
fill with courage and he charges toward the spindly
bridge that leads to his master and friends.
Dino dives through the hoops of bamboo, duplicating his
steps in "The Dino Dance." He reaches the other island!
Without a beat, still keeping time, he puts the two kids
on his shoulders, just like in the dance! Then he
"presents" his tail to Fred --Fred hands his tail to
Barney --and then -
--Dino slides down the long wire, carrying everyone to
safety! They all plow into the biggest rescue net as
Wilma and Betty wind up!
WILMA AND BETTY:
Yes, I don't need to shimmy,
I don't need to bop
'Cause I'm doin', doin', doin'
THE IGNEOUS ROCK!
119.
284 FRED 284
rolls out of the net and away from the others. He's
slightly stunned, still in the suit. He sits up...
suddenly lights snap on all around him! Fred looks up
and sees -285
HIS POV -CORDON OF POLICE OFFICERS 285
All with weapons aimed right at him. Spotlights on the
police car roofs (actually little fires with parabolic
mirrors) are operated by uniformed monkeys.
Feldspar is at the head of the group. He c*cks his
shotgun. The elastic catapults at the hammers twitch
menacingly -FELDSPAR
It's the xenosaurus --stand back,
men --it's a vicious killer -Ready
--Aim -FRED
(with desperate poignancy)
High ham noght a zenosore! High
ham hay hooman beeng --!
BAM! WHAM! KABAM! Bullets and projectiles begin
slamming all around Fred! He ducks behind a big fallen
chunk of Fibrerock --catches his breath as the bullets
and shells bounce off its resilient surface.
286 CLOSE -FRED 286
Momentarily safe, he tries desperately to remove that
stupid head --bangs it against the wall, tears at it
with his claws ---
meanwhile, the chunk of Fibrerock protecting him
decomposes! He's back in the line of fire!
287 DINO 287
Flanked by Wilma, Barney and the kids, who are shouting
for the police to stop, only Dino the wonder bronto has
the wits to act!
"YI-YI-YI-ING," he races forward, CAMERA FOLLOWING -and
with lightning reflexes grabs the seat of Fred's
monster suit and --de-pants him!
Instantly, Dino whirls Fred around, points to the now
revealed striped undershorts.
288 WIDER 288
Pause.
(CONTINUED)
120.
288 CONTINUED:
288Then Officer Gravel takes a good look at that rear end.
GRAVEL:
Hey, those are the biggest shorts
I've ever seen...
(realizing)
... It... it must be Mister
Flintstone! Cease fire!
(to Feldspar)
Gee, Sarge, now you don't have
to shoot him --!
Now Fred confirms Gravel's hunch as the costume head
finally pops off. All the cops lower their guns.
(Strangely, though, Feldspar still continues to raise
his gun --even aims! Then an alarmed Gravel wrestles
it away from his superior.)
289 THE FLINTSTONES AND RUBBLES -DAWN 289
Safe, they all emotionally embrace. Fred even suffers
Dino's affection. (In the b.g., a police car holding
Piltdown, Pyrite and Lava drives past. Poindexter Lava
is chasing the car.)
POINDEXTER:
(distant)
Dad! Dad! Can I use the
Porscherock while you're in the
slammer?
Suddenly the Slates push their way into the group hug.
SLATE:
Flintstone. Rubble. I... I
don't know what to say. I... I
treated you horribly... I ignored
you, abused you... and then you
come here and risk your necks like
this... well, there's no price you
can put on something like that,
so I won't even try. But let me
give you...
(with great
poignancy)
... a hearty handshake.
MRS. SLATE
Dear, don't you think a little
more than that is in order?
SLATE:
Honey, you're being hysterical,
go lie down, okay?
(CONTINUED)
121.
289 CONTINUED:
289MRS. SLATE
I am not being hysterical, I am
being fair --now the Flintsteins
lives, not to mention your
reputation.
SLATE:
(sighing)
Okay, okay.
(to Fred and Barney)
Boys, I'm feeling guilty about
how you've been taken advantage
of, so I'll tell you what... I'm
going to give you back all
world-wide rights to Fibrerock,
free and clear.
He picks up a fragment of stone, begins writing on it.
SLATE:
Your only obligation will be to
cover oh, whatever legal expenses
might surface at some later time...
BARNEY:
You think there's gonna be some?
290 HIS POV -THE RUINS AND DESTRUCTION 290
Smoking desolation as far as the eye and CAMERA can see.
As we watch the last remaining fragment of Slate City
collapse, crushing a police car.
SLATE:
(casually)
Oh, you never know...
Several sniff at the air, look curiously at a nearby
pile of crumbled Fibrerock. One and then another
shuffles over, tentatively tastes some... grins... and
digs in! Seeing this, the "firesauruses" crane out
their necks, also begin chowing down on the pile of
Fibrerock crumbs.
293 FRED, BARNEY, SLATE AND OTHERS 293
All turn at the growing sound of the ANIMALS PIGGING OUT.
(CONTINUED)
122.
293 CONTINUED:
293Now DINO "YI-YI-YI'S" past this group and leaps into the
pile, munching like crazy.
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