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[theme song]

? Meet George Jetson ?

? His boy Elroy ?

? Daughter Judy ?

? Jane his wife ??

[dramatic music]

(male narrator) "The Jetsons.."

Brought to you by Scotch Brand Magic Tape.

Looks frosty on the roll, invisible on the job.

Scotch Brand Magic Tape in a green-clad dispenser.

[instrumental music]

[George snoring]

[music continues]

[George snoring]

[George snoring]

(alarm clock) George Jetson.

George Jetson.

Time to get up, sir.

[snoring]

George Jetson.

George Jetson. Time to get up.

What? What was it? What's that? What?

[snoring]

[whirring]

What? Huh, huh?

(alarm clock) Mr. Jetson, sir.

Time for us to get up, sir.

Up, up, up, up, up..

(George) Okay. Okay.

[yawning]

[snoring]

(alarm clock) Alright, sir, we'll do it the hard way.

[trumpet blaring]

(alarm clock) 'And have a good day, sir.'

Oh, that does it.

That bugle alarm clock has gotta go.

Hmm. I need a shave.

Come on, come on. Let's go there.

[machine whirring]

Uh, I'll just comb my hair now.

[machine whirring]

Oh, no. I pressed the wrong button again.

[machine whirring]

There. That's better.

Mirror, mirror, on the wall, I'm the fairest.

Let's face it.

Elroy!

[crashing]

I told you not to fly around in the house.

- Just look at that wall. - It's okay, pop.

I'm wearing my crash helmet.

- And why aren't you in school? - Because it's Saturday.

Saturday? Then, what am I doin' up so early if it's Saturday?

Well, you said that today's the day

you're gonna buy a new car, pop.

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

- 'Shall I wake up mom?' - No, no, no. No.

Let her sleep for a while, I'll surprise her

and I'll get the breakfast.

Just some juice for me, pop.

An egg, sausage, potatoes, toast and jam.

An egg, sausage

potatoes, toast and jam.

Shouldn't you set the timer, pop?

Oh, don't worry, Elroy. Your daddy's a born chef.

Jane, Judy, come and get it.

[yawning]

Oh, thanks for getting the breakfast, dear.

Why, daddy, when did you learn to cook?

When I was a boy rocket scout.

On one of our hikes, I was in charge of the frozen dinners-

George, you're still in charge of the frozen dinners.

This food isn't cooked.

- Oh, it isn't? - Pop didn't set the timer.

- Elroy! - It's okay, dad.

I'm on a diet anyhow.

(telephone) 'Jetsons. Jetsons.'

Calling the Jetsons. Jetsons.

Oh, it's the phone. I'll get it.

Morning, George, dear.

[laughs] Morning, Gloria.

Honey, it's your friend Gloria, the cute-lookin' one.

Gloria? Oh, dear.

I can't let her see me looking like this.

I've got to put on my morning mask.

I'll be right there, George.

Hi, Glor.

Jane, darling, don't you look lovely?

How do you do it?

Listen, we were hoping you and George

could drop in this afternoon.

The Capsules will be here. You know, the couple from Mars.

[laughs] Oh, yes. I remember.

She wears that green face powder.

Oh, we'd love to, Gloria, but George and I

are going shopping for a new car.

A new car? Oh, isn't that wonderful.

Oh, Jane, dear, I'm so happy for you.

A-a-a-a-achoo!

Oh, dear! I have to hang up now, Jane.

Poor Gloria, how embarrassing, she lost her face.

Yeah.

When are you takin' your mask off, honey?

You're very, very funny, George Jetson.

[chuckles] Okay, I'll take a quick look at the televiewer

while you're gettin' dressed.

And hurry it up, we have a date with the car dealer.

Now, let's see. What's news this morning?

Well, how about that.

(George) '"Knuckles Nuclear escapes prison. "'

'Oh, boy, I wouldn't wanna meet with that guy wherever he is.'

[whirring]

But, Knuckles, baby, they'll be lookin' all over for you.

- We gotta hide out. - Sure, doll, sure.

As soon as I stop at the bank

and pick up some cash to tide us over.

(female 1) First National Fly In Bank.

Forty-four and three-quarters percent daily interest.

I didn't know you had an account here.

(Knuckles) Neither does the bank.

Okay, doll, give me that baby-gas gun.

(female 1) Here you are, Knuckles.

Thanks. Now, keep the jets percolating.

I'll be right back.

[woman screaming]

(male 1) 'It's Knuckles Nuclear!'

'Stop him, guards!'

Hold it, Knuckles, or we'll fire.

Try this baby gas for size, coppers.

- Baby gas? - Oh, no!

Mama. Goo-goo-goo-ga-gaa.

Did you get Knuckles? Where's the money?

Dada, goo-goo.

[crying]

Baby gas. And you men let yourselves be..

[sniffing]

[babbling]

- Bye-bye! - Bye-bye, kiddies.

And by the time they recover from that baby gas

we'll be on the dark side of the moon.

Step on it, doll.

We're doin' 2000 now, Knuckles baby.

It won't go any faster.

Oh, what a heap!

Couldn't you have snatched a better car?

Sorry, Knuckles. It's the only one my grandma had.

[engine sputtering]

(Knuckles) 'W-w-what's that?'

It's the molecular franesgrator.

Grandma never got this wagon fixed.

Oh, yeah, well, if we get caught

I'll fix your grandma's wagon.

(Knuckles) Come on, we gotta find a hideout.

Hold it!

Duck into that garage and we'll pick up

somethin' faster than this old heap.

I'll just stash the loot behind the seat

while we scout around for another getaway car.

- Here's one, Knuckles baby. - That crate? Nah.

It's just like your granny's car.

Come on, doll, we'll find a new model

somethin' with lots of power.

Well, there she is, old faithful.

George, I wonder what the dealer will give us for it.

[chuckles] We'll be lucky if he gives us a bag to carry the pieces home in.

Uh-oh, here comes Mr. Orbit's crazy mop

with the electronic brain.

It seems to be working better now.

Maybe he's fixed it.

Uh, I don't know. I still don't trust that thing.

It seems to have a mind of its own.

George, look out!

Hey, cut it out!

Whoa! Whoa, whoa, there! Whoa!

Easy does it.

Sometimes it just won't pay me no mind.

[laughing] Mornin', Mr. Jetson.

[coughing]

When are you gonna learn how to run that mop?

[chuckles] Can I help it if it likes you?

(George) 'Oh, boy.'

Hi, Mr. Orbit, we're finally going to get a new car.

New car? Ha ha ha.

Yeah, the way they build 'em today

you're lucky to get two million miles out of one.

Come into the storeroom, honey. I got just the car for you.

My great-great-great grandpappy's.

Well, what do you know, an old antique.

- Does it still run? - 'Does a swim duck?'

Just listen to this horsepower.

[engine sputtering]

It's a real steal, Mr. Jetson.

Radio, heaters, whitewalls, back-up lights.

George, what's he talking about?

'undercoating, padded dash, five-way seats.'

'Three more payments, engine trouble.'

Ah, poor old guy, he's still livin' in the past.

- Come on, let's go. - 'I can't see a thing.'

(George) Well, let's get out of here before this smog gets us.

(Jane) I'll drive, dear.

Ah, thanks, honey, but some other time, huh?

Please, I've got my learner's permit with me.

Alright. Okay, honey, but take it easy.

Remember, the life you save may be your husband's.

You know, George, the controls look different.

Uh, sure, honey, sure they do.

Now, just be calm and press

that little one on the left.

It activates the horizontal power cluster.

- I know, George. - Not that one. The left one!

Uh-oh.

Poor Jetson, she's learnin' to drive

and he's learnin' what fear is.

Level off! Level off!

You don't have to tell me, George.

The other morning when I was out shopping with Grace..

[babbling]

(George) 'Right turn. Right turn!'

Well, you know how she is at the wheel.

Oh, my! I forgot the Jupiter Avenue turnoff.

[whirring]

Gentlemen, ahem, we will now vote

on the question of raising capsule car

insurance rates 100 percent.

I don't think it's necessary at this time, J.B.

[jet whirring]

[glass shattering]

[crashing]

Uh, uh, uh, I move we raise

the rates 200 percent.

You know, I feel like I just attended a board meetin'.

Don't be ridiculous, George.

Why must husbands always make fun of their wives' driving?

It helps to hold down the panic.

Well, if that's the way you feel about it, here, you take over.

Ah, thanks, honey.

[siren wailing]

Alright. Alright, you. Pull over to the nearest roof.

Ah, now you let me handle this, Jane, and don't say a word.

Alright, alright. Let me see your license.

Sure, officer.

- What was I doin'? - Only 2500 in a 1250 zone.

- Why, that's impossible- - Jane, please!

[laughing] She's kinda upset, officer, sir, sir.

(male 2) Never mind.

You can tell it to the judge.

Good day, Your Honor. I got a 6-72-40 here named Jetson.

Put the lawbreaker on.

Good morning, judge.

Uh, Your Honor, you see

I didn't realize, that is-

Hold it. Time for the commercial.

Friends, when my robe becomes soiled, I use Come Clean.

The spot remover with the applicator top.

One dab, and it's clean.

There. Remember, in my court it's Come Clean.

Now, back to the case.

Okay, Jetson, come clean.

I mean, guilty or not guilty?

Well, I don't know, Your Honor. You see, I-I was driving-

Yes, yes. I understand perfectly, Jetson.

Not guilty. Case dismissed.

Remember, buy Come Clean, folks.

You're lucky the judge is a lot easier

now that he got a sponsor.

Uh, thank you, sir. You mind if we take off?

Okay, but remember, Jetson, I got my eye on you.

(man on radio) 'Attention, all units.'

'The First National Fly In Bank has been robbed.'

'Be on the lookout for a couple in a beat-up vehicle.'

'Man believed to be Knuckles Nuclear.'

'I repeat, Knuckles Nuclear.'

Nickels Nacular..

Nackles nuk..

Nuk and nik..

Knuckles Nuclear. And I let him go.

Unit 86 calling.

Just spotted Knuckles and his moll.

They're going by the name of Jetson.

George, dear, are you sure this is our car?

Honey, for the tenth time

who else would own a wreck like this?

Well, I don't know but it feels different.

Look, what did I tell you?

What's this gun doin' here?

Oh, that's one of Elroy's toys.

You're always so suspicious.

See? It acts like our car, alright?

And just in time, here's the place.

(Jane) "Molecular Motors.

Out of this world deals."

There they are, Jane, the latest models. Take your pick.

Look, George, the Family Bubble model.

(George) 'Yeah, you add bubbles as your family doubles.'

(Jane) 'Oh, George, how romantic.'

Aha, a couple of prospects.

I'll activate the slidewalk.

Now, remember, Jane, let me do the talkin'.

I'm not gonna be conned into any quick deal.

Welcome to Molecular Motors, folks.

Glad you dropped in.

Huh?

You'll find that here at Molecular Motors

we frown on high pressure.

We don't care about selling cars.

We just want to make friends, right? Right.

So, as your best friend

I advise you to buy Molecular

as shown on our million millimeter color blabascope

with inter-eardrum planetary sound.

[instrumental music]

(male 3) 'The Molecular Motors story'

'brought to you by Molecular Motors.'

Here we are at the giant Molecular Motors plant

where the Molecular Motors workers

take personal pride in the product of their labor.

thud thud thud

Then on to the finished product..

clang

...which is carefully tested.

clang

clang

'There are bound to be rejects.'

'Our research engineers are working constantly'

to develop new models.

Watch as they transform this six passenger capsule

into a small sport model.

[explosion]

(male 4) 'Neat, huh?'

(male 3) Sure saves a lot of time at the drawing board.

Here at the proving ground, we see one solution

to the problem of limited parking space.

[crackling]

Ah, that's just what you need, dear.

(male 3) 'An optional feature on the Molecular Mach IV'

is this seat for the mother-in-law.

Look out for that truck up ahead.

Slow down, it's a red signal.

Oh, watch that rocket on your left.

Shall we drop mother off now, dear?

Well, she's had lunch. Why wait?

And furthermore, I don't know why

you ever married him, Alice.

[metal clanking]

You had so many better opportunities.

Like that nice professor and that good-looking young doctor.

And that smart architect.

Oh, that's terrific, that's great.

That's the best accessory I..

[chuckles] I wasn't talkin' about your mother, dear.

After all, when she's out with us, she does the driving.

(male 3) Model 440 has been designed for the car owner

who lacks conventional garage facilities.

Just a push of the button..

...and the 440 pulls into

an easily handled

compact compact.

A real compact.

Oh, George, how cute.

(male 3) And now for a peek at something really special.

A genuine custom-made model.

Three and five-eighths.

Fifty-four and one-quarter.

[machine whirring]

(male 3) And there is the finished model.

A perfect fit.

And remember, alterations are guaranteed

for 50,000 miles.

That's it, folks.

And now, how about a demonstration ride

in our latest model?

Do we have a choice?

This is the out-of-this-world Supersonic Suburbanite.

How's that for a getaway?

Smooth, smoos, smooth, real smooth.

Ju-just the thing for neighborhood shopping.

And I'm still in neutral.

Now, hang on, folks, while I demonstrate our new retrobrakes.

I'm heading straight for that asteroid.

[screeching]

Whoops! Sorry.

You folks should've had your seat belts fastened.

Oh, I don't know if I can take anymore of this.

Ah, but the Supersonic Suburbanite can, sir.

Fasten your seat belts and we'll put her through

the durability test.

[whirring]

[swooshing]

Of course, it'll do better when it's broken in.

What do you say?

[babbling]

- He means, we'll take it. - 'Good thinking, Mrs. Jetson.'

And now, let's see what you're trading in.

Hmm. You're joking, aren't you?

- No. That's our car. - I see.

Hmm, well, maybe I could allow you

something for the upholstery.

Well, well, well, this is a novelty.

An all-cash deal.

- Cash? - 'Yes, siree.'

(male 5) 'This entitles you to a free atomic lube'

and five supersonic washes.

Oh, but-but-but it's not our money.

And in addition, I'll throw in a rear-view iconoscope

and radar-curb feelers.

Huh? Not your money?

We've never seen that money before.

George, I told you this wasn't our car.

It's not our car?

Then, where's the guy it belongs to?

Alright, alright, wise guy

I'll ask you just once more.

Who's got my car?

Yeah, it sure beats the heck out of me.

That's exactly what's gonna happen if you don't talk.

- Better do as he says, buster. - But I told you.

There's 2000 tenants in this building, and any one of 'em

from the Astroblats to the O'zodiacs

might've taken your car by mistake.

Oh, yeah, well, when I get my hands on 'em

it'll be their last mistake.

Oh, George, I told you this wasn't our car.

I know, I know, but whose car is it?

And who does this bag of money belong to?

Well, don't worry, dear. It was an honest mistake.

- We'll find the owner. - Yeah, yeah.

It-it's probably some wealthy, old eccentric.

He might even give us a reward.

[sirens wailing]

(George) Hey, the police.

Heavens, where can they be going in such a hurry?

I don't know, I, I sure wouldn't

want to be the guy they're after, though.

Squadron 62, converging on Jetson's hideout.

Hurry, sergeant, we've got his pad surrounded.

Uh, nice work, officer. I'm very proud.

Once you told us Knuckles Nuclear was going

by the name of Jetson

it was a cinch to trail him here.

He sure didn't look like this picture, chief.

(male 6) 'Of course not, he probably had himself'

a plastic face job.

Yeah, and who could blame him? Yuck!

Alright, everybody. On the alert.

Here goes!

Okay, Knuckles or Jetson

or whatever you call yourself.

We've got you surrounded.

Come out with your hands up.

This is it. This is it, Jetson. We know you're in there.

'When I count three, you and the moll come out.'

- 'One, two...' - 'Here they come.'

- We give up. - Don't shoot.

Please!

(Jane) George, look at all the police around our building.

Yeah. I wonder what they're..

Oh, I get it.

They must be filming that on the spot show.

Oh, yes. "Candid Crime."

Elroy never misses it.

Let's use the garage entrance.

We don't wanna be mistaken for hoods.

[laughing]

Knuckles, look. Here comes our car.

Lay low, doll.

We'll grab 'em when they come in.

Say, Henry, we got somebody's car by mistake.

- 'Come here a minute, will ya?' - I can't now, Mr. Jetson.

I'm all tied up.

Okay, buster, where's the loot?

Loot? Oh! So you're the party.

Oh, believe me, sir, we're terribly embarrassed.

Oh, yes, we feel almost like crooks or something.

Crooks? Say, there better not be anythin' missin'.

Oh, not a thing, sir.

And here are the keys to your car.

Keep 'em, bud. We're takin' your car.

(George) 'Of course, sir. Be our guest.'

It's the least we can do for..

Oh, by the way, sir, this must be yours, too.

(George) Stick 'em up.

You can't tell these toys from the real thing.

Don't shoot. Don't shoot. It's loaded with baby gas.

Please, mister, he forced me into this life of crime.

[laughing] You two are a scream.

You must pay us a social call.

In fact, we're having a little get-together Thursday, and I-I..

(Elroy) 'Mom! Pop!'

There they are, officers.

They have captured the real Knuckles.

- Who's Knuckles? - Knuckles Nuclear, daddy.

The escaped convict.

[chuckles] Wait till the press hears about this, Mrs. Jetson.

'Your husband is a regular hero.'

A regular hero?

You hear that, pop?

Pop? Pop!

Hey, mom, what's wrong with pop?

He's a hero, alright, Elroy.

A horizontal hero.

[whirring]

(Jane) It's certainly nice of you

to let me drive our new car home, George.

(George) Oh, it's okay, honey.

And you didn't say a word when I went through that red light.

(George) No! Didn't even notice it.

Could happen to anybody.

And you're not worried about my landing in the garage?

(George) No. Henry will bring you in okay.

Uh, a little to the left, Mrs. Jetson.

Yeah, that's it. Good! Good!

Easy. Easy, now. Do-don't panic.

Cut it.

[laughing] Nice landin', Mrs. Jetson.

Oh, thank you, Henry. And you know what's even nicer?

George doesn't get nervous anymore when he rides with me.

Do you, George?

The only way to ride..

...when your wife's drivin', that is.

[laughing]

(male narrator) "The Jetsons.."

Brought to you by..

[theme music]

[screeching]

Help! Help!

Jane, stop this crazy thing!

Help!

Help! Jane!

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