Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus: It's literally been over nine thousand years since I payed attention to this. I need to finish up these fanfics.
Fred Flintstone and Barney Rubble both came back out, after Barney fixed Fred's foot. The two noticed an empty stone trailer right in front of Barney's garage. Fred and Barney looked at each other as they approached the trailer, confused by its presence.
"Hey Barn, when did you ever have an empty trailer?" Fred asked as he rubbed the back of his head.
Barney shrugged as he briefly closed his eyes. "I don't know, Fred. It just appeared out of nowhere."
"Well, there has to be a reason why it's here." He got an idea, snapping his fingers. "Hey, don't you have a mallet? Go get it so we can mash it!"
Barney stared blankly at Fred. "I don't know, Fred. What if someone owns this trailer?" He asked nervously as he was unaware of what to do.
Fred glared at Barney as he pounded Barney's head. "Why do you have to be such a wussy?"
Barney groaned as he rubbed his head, while Fred rubbed his arms, attempting to punch the trailer. Fred screamed as he gave one big wham to the trailer, punching it with all force. He screamed in pain as he held his right arm, yelling out harshly as he was in great pain. Barney couldn't help but laugh, pointing at Fred as he laughed heartily. Barney then received another bon on the head, this time causing Barney to go under his brownish shirt. Ironically, the trailer shook for several seconds, bursting into rubble after the huge punch Fred gave it. Fred and Barney looked at each other with shocked looks as they wondered what would they do now.
And of course, cue the canned laughter.