- Wilma Flintstone: Here, gang, have an hors d'oeuvre.
- Fred Flintstone: Huh? Oh, boy. My favorite. Deviled pterodactyl eggs. How come we don't have these things all the time, Wilma?
- Barney Rubble: Because you don't have Bony Hurdle to dinner all the time!
- Barney Rubble: [to Betty] Oh, boy, oh, boy. Just think, we have friends that actually know Bony Hurdle, the famous rodeo star.
- Fred Flintstone: You mean you have A FRIEND who knows Bony Hurdle. Namely Wilma. That guy's a stranger to me.
- Bony Hurdle: Then there was the time I roped three wild brontosauruses. Well, I'll tell you, these ornery critters came a-chargin' at me.
- Wilma Flintstone: What daring!
- Betty Rubble: What excitement!
- Barney Rubble: What happened?
- Fred Flintstone: What an evening!
- [after accidentally knocking Fred out of his seat]
- Bony Hurdle: Whoops! Uh, sorry, Fred. I got carried away.
- Fred Flintstone: Yeah, but not far enough.
- [upon realizing Fred is in the rodeo]
- Wilma Flintstone: Barney, do something! He'll be killed!
- Barney Rubble: Don't worry, Wilma, he's tall in the saddle.
- Wilma Flintstone: Tall in the saddle, but short on brains!