"Rawr, they must have stolen my eggs again!" Terry exclaimed as he screeched loudly, firing purple blobs of substance at Fred and Barney as the iconic cavemen held each other.
"Sheesh, what is that pteranodon's problem?" Fred questioned while adjusting his tie.
Barney ruffled his own blonde hair. "He must be having a rough pterabble morning!"
Fred proceeded to slap Barney for the horrendous pun.
"It's bad enough when you do that every time we go bowling, Barn."
"Oh cheer up Fred, I'm trying to lighten up the situation!"
Terry noticed that barfing up his weird substance was not doing anything, proceeding to flap his giant pterosaur wings as he produced great gusts, with Fred and Barney screaming as they went blown off the ledge they were on, heading into the lake below by the green platforms.