Hang on, Betty... I forgot to punch-out.

Barney Rubble:

Fred, did you hear what happened to everyone at the quarry today? Fred Flintstone:
Yep! A few hours ago, I sent them all off on a nice, long vacation. Barney Rubble:
You mean a permanent vacation? [to Wilma and Betty] Barney Rubble:
He fired them! [Betty gasps] Wilma:
[turns to him]
Fred! How could you? Fred Flintstone:
I didn't do that! Barney Rubble:
You did, too! It's all over the TV! Wilma:
Fred! Fred Flintstone:
Wilma, who are you gonna believe? Me or some busboy? Betty Rubble:
That busboy is your best friend! Fred Flintstone:
Best friend? Best friend? I lost my best friend the day, I became an executive! He's just jealous of my hard-earned success! Barney Rubble:
Hard-earned? Tell me something, Mr. Vice President. What's a graduated inventory plan, huh? How about supply and demand? Hey, Fred! What's two and two? Fred Flintstone:
I didn't come here to talk business, I'm out with my wife! Now... get me a clean spoon. Barney Rubble:
[slams the tablecloth]
That does it. The only reason you got that job, is because I switched tests with you. Betty Rubble:
Oh, Barney! Fred Flintstone:
Oh, ho-ho! That's rich! What good would it do me to switch tests with the guy that got the lowest score in the quarry? Barney Rubble:
Think about it, Fred. Betty Rubble:
Oh, finally. It all makes sense. Wilma:
You don't believe this, do you? Betty Rubble:
Are you calling my husband a liar? Wilma:
Now, this has gone far enough. After everything that we've done for you. We took you into our home. Betty Rubble:
Oh, yes? So, you can show off every chance you've got. [Wilma gasps] Betty Rubble:
You used to be such nice people, but now... you're just a couple of rich snobs! Mmm! Fred Flintstone:
Better than being a couple of petty ingrates. [Betty gasps] Betty Rubble:
[to Barney]
Come on, Barney. We are moving out, tonight! Barney Rubble:
Hang on, Betty... I forgot to punch-out. [Barney punches Fred in the face]