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[theme music]

? Meet George Jetson ?

? His boy Elroy ?

? Daughter Judy ?

? Jane his wife ??

(male narrator) "The Jetsons.."

...brought to you by..

[scatting]

Yaoww! Aah!

Whee!

[scatting]

Oh, boy, another teenager.

Or maybe one of those space sports.

[whirring]

Howdy, son. What can I do for ya?

Okay. What's the excuse this time, speedy?

On your way to report a fire

or did the mayor ask you to rush into a big conference?

- Beg your pardon? - Don't get smart.

Doing 2800 in a 2200 zone

doing tricks like you're in a space circus.

Come on, let's hear your license.

Well, now, sonny, I don't see how that's possible.

- Driving without a license? - Well, only temporarily.

I, uh, ahem, I went off without it.

See, I just retired back home.

And now I'm on my way to visit my grandson, George Jetson.

- Never mind that. - 'Just as you say, sonny.'

And stop calling me sonny.

No need to shout, sonny. I ain't deaf.

I'm only a 110 years old.

And you left your license behind, huh?

Like I said, guess I was mighty excited.

'Won't happen again, sonny.'

[groans]

'Mr. Sonny, I mean.'

Look, you gotta understand something, old-timer.

Call me Montague. Sounds more friendly.

You have to do that?

Good for the circulation. Gotta try it.

There's nothing wrong with my circulation.

Didn't say there was. Come on, try it.

Come on! Come on!

Ohh!

If I let you go, old.. I mean, Montague.

You gotta promise me to take it easy.

You're not as young as you were.

I got plenty of good years left, young fella.

Not the way you're driving, you haven't.

Well, we'll forget it this once, but remember, slow down.

And no more kid tricks.

If you say so. Much obliged.

Always nice to stop and pass the time of day with strangers.

And if you're ever around

the Skypad Apartments in town, look me up.

Montague Jetson. So long!

[whirring]

[laughs] A 110 and still acting like a man of 75.

[scatting]

'Woah!'

Afternoon, ma'am. Having trouble?

Oh! Oh, it won't go.

I just don't know what's wrong.

Well, now, ma'am, we'll soon find out.

Oh! Oh, you're terribly kind.

I guess you know all about all makes of cars.

(Montague) 'Nope, never saw one of these before in my life.'

But the way I figure, you never know

what you can do till you try.

[grunting]

Here's your trouble, ma'am.

'It must have got sucked into the retransfrangrator.'

Aa-achoo!

Gesundheit,birdie.

tweet tweet

[chuckles] Oh, I just don't know how to thank you, sir.

Forget it, ma'am.

Allow me to introduce myself, Montague Jetson

on my way to visit my grandson George

at the Skypad Apartments.

Oh, well, I'm Emily Scopes. Pleased to meet you, Mr. Jetson.

[giggles] The pleasure is mutual, and if you're ever

in the neighborhood, be sure and drop in.

Oh, I will.

[whirring]

Mighty nice young girl.

What she say her name was?

Oh, well..

[scatting]

Well, grandpa's rocket chair is all set up.

You wanna try it out, Elroy?

Unh-unh. Uh, you first, pop.

Alrighty! Contact.

Help! Whoa! Slow down!

Whoa! Hey, how do you stop this darn thing?

Hang on, pop! Hang on!

I'll go pull out the plug!

swoosh

thud

Hi, dear, we're back.

Yeah, so I see. And I'm bankrupt.

'What'd you do, buy out the whole store?'

Don't you wanna see the hats we bought, daddy?

I can't wait.

George, this one's called Moonscape. Isn't it lovely?

And how's this dad? The Cosmonautress.

Or here, Venus off the face.

"Venus off the face?" Yuck!

(Jane) 'Oh, I knew you'd like it.'

(Judy) Daddy, this one's called the Nuclearlook.

[clattering]

How do you like them, dear?

Well, just answer me one question

how come you're rushing Halloween this year?

Oh, daddy, how old-fashioned can you get?

The whole idea is to look different.

And you can relax then, you sure do look different.

George, what's this?

That's a rocking chair for great-grandpa.

Oh, that's nice.

George, shouldn't he have been here by now?

[chuckles] You know how old folks drive.

He's probably puttering along, scared to go over a 1000.

[rumbling]

- Grandpa! - Grandpa Jetson!

Hi, kiddies!

Hi, Judy, my darling, Elroy, my boy.

[laughs]

Well, I'm here.

George, something tells me that rocking chair

isn't going to see much action.

[upbeat music]

Hi, great-grandpa. Have a nice nap?

Who's napping? I was having a snack.

(Judy) 'But we just had lunch.'

Ah, you call those little sandwiches lunch?

Not enough nourishment to keep a bird flying.

'What you doing, Judy?'

Ah. The swivel, it's the latest.

You call that dancing? Huh. Watch this.

Flip on my antigravity button and..

[scatting]

Yow!

[upbeat music]

Ge-ronimo!

This is more like it.

Yahoo! Woo-hoo!

Why, great-grandpa, you're good.

Ah, your great-grandmother and I won the Moonball contest

three years running.

We were good.

[groans]

Oh, that's enough, grandpa.

Why you stopping?

I was just getting warmed up.

Oh, I-I just remembered

I-I have to go over to my girl friend's.

Oh! Gosh!

What's the matter, young fella, my lad?

Why ain't you out playing?

- Nobody to play with. - Well, I like that. I'm here!

Oh, sure, great-grandpa. Um, I just meant-

You meant somebody your own age, huh?

Well, I'm available anyway.

Now, what would you like to play?

Space ball.

See, I got to stay in shape

for the Littlie Dipper League, you know?

'I play left sky for the Spacecubs.'

Good for you, sonny.

Now, you go get your equipment and I'll meet you outside.

Get set, Elroy.

Here comes my first one.

swoosh

Strike one!

Watch out for this one, Elroy.

It's my zigger-zagger.

- Where is it? - 'Look at your bat, sonny.'

[Montague giggles]

Okay, here comes an easy one.

Oh-oh, it's gonna hit the window!

'Relax, sonny.'

swoosh

You're out!

[whirring]

Now, promise you won't overdo it

when we get to the bowling alley, grandpa.

Oh, I'll take it easy, Georgie.

You know, bowling looks simple, but it takes a lot of skill.

If I do say so myself, I'm pretty good at it.

So now, you watch me, grandpa, I'll give you some pointers.

Mighty kind of you, Georgie.

(Montague) "Milky Way Bowling Center.

We never close."

He-he. Looks like a fun place, Georgie.

I'll go first, grandpa, so you can get the hang of it.

[rumbling]

[rumbling]

Is that the way, Georgie?

[chuckling] Well..

It-it always takes a few frames to get the feel of the alley.

And now it's your turn, grandpa.

Hey, one at a time, grandpa.

This way saves time.

tonk tonk tonk

Three strikes!

Did I do it right, Georgie?

Honey, I tell you, there's no keeping up with the old boy.

Oh, George, it's all in the way you handled, grandpa.

Most of what he does is just showing off.

- Hah! - Well, certainly, it is.

You have to pretend to go along with him.

Humor him, and as soon as you do

I'll bet he'll slow right down

'to where a man his age should be.'

- You wanna bet? - I'll do better than that.

Judy and I will go out sky skiing with him tomorrow.

[instrumental music]

(Montague) 'Woopie!'

Zippity-do-dow! Yuppity-do-do!

Look! No hands!

No feet!

No teeth!

Ain't this fun, Janey?

[screaming]

(Montague) 'That's the old zing! That's the old spirit!'

[giggles]

How about that, granddaughter? Like to try it?

- Get me off! - 'What say?'

Help!

swoosh

[laughs] Ain't this fun?

No, I just want to go home.

Oh, what do we do, George?

I don't think I'll last out grandpa's visit.

What's on your mind, Astro?

Ri, Reorge.

slurp slurp

Astro! Will you cut that out?

[crying]

Oh, George, you've hurt his feelings.

Oh, I'm sorry, Astro. I-I didn't mean anything.

Rokay.

slurp

Hey, I got an idea.

How would you like to go for a nice walk

in the park with grandpa?

Roof! Like grandpa.

[laughs] That ought to keep them both busy.

[instrumental music]

(Montague) "Department of Asteroids Recreation Area."

Whoa! That's for us, eh, Astro?

(Astro) Right, randpa.

Go get it, boy, fetch the stick!

- Woof! - Fetch the stick.

swoosh

Here we go. Right over that billboard!

woof woof

Go get it, boy!

swoosh

tonk

woof woof woof

Good boy, Astro!

Uh-oh.

Howdy, sonny. I see you're a dog lover, too.

I should've known.

- Is this your stick? - Yup.

- 'This your dog?' - Yup.

Do you know he hasn't got a license?

Uh, we'll have to take care of that right away.

Anything else, sonny?

Yes, please stay off my beat.

Sheesh!

I beg your pardon, but could you tell me what time it is, please?

You betcha, girlie.

[automated message] 'When you hear the tone'

'the time will be 2:14 and 30 seconds.'

- Thank, y'all. - Oh, don't mention it.

click

slurp slurp slurp

Aww, mighty cute little fella.

Thank you. It's a girl.

My, that's a very cute little old dog.

Why, thank you, miss.

'Say, how do you do, Astro.'

Rowdy ro.

My name's Jetson, ma'am. Montague Jetson.

I'm Celeste Skyler. Hello there. Do you..

- Oh, no, I guess you wouldn't. - Wouldn't what?

(Celeste) 'Know of a reliable baby sitting service?'

'But I guess you wouldn't.'

Nope, been a good many years since I had the need of one.

[laughing]

You and your husband planning on going out this evening, eh?

Well, we've been planning to go away for a short trip.

Sort of a second honeymoon.

(Montague) 'Oh, and you got nobody to leave the baby with?'

Cheer up, little lady, you have now.

- Little old you? - Yup!

[laughs] Little old me. Glad to do it.

I'll take the little lady to my grandson's.

She'll like it there.

(Celeste) 'Well, I-I don't know how to thank you.'

(Judy) Oh, no! Grandpa's really gone out of orbit.

That girl kissed him.

Wait till I tell mom.

[whirring]

- Judy, you must be mistaken. - I wasn't, mother.

It was great-grandpa, alright.

Well, m-maybe, he was just taking something out of her eye.

Mother! I know a kiss when I see one.

Oh, dear.

Doggone it, Astro. Know what?

Went and forgot to get your license.

Rogot ry ricense?

Yeah, I know, maybe I can get it over the phone.

- I'll call the License Bureau. - Rokay.

(Montague) 'Hello? License Bureau?'

Is that grandpa? Who could he be talking to?

- 'But all I want is a license.' - Huh!

Five dollars? Now, that's a lot of money for just a license.

Huh? Worth it? Well, sure.

'Uh, okay. Color of hair, gray.'

'Weight, around 220 pounds.'

- 'You know it?' - I don't know.

No, never bitten anybody.

'Gentle as a lamb. Well, we're in kind of a hurry.'

Oh, alrighty, I'll come on down.

click

Oh, that must be for the girl Judy saw grandpa with.

Marrying again at his age. Oh, dear!

[doorbell chiming]

Oh-oh, somebody at the door.

- Yes? - Excuse me.

Is this where Mr. Montague Jetson is staying?

Yes. I'm his granddaughter-in-law.

Won't you come in?

Oh, dear. You-you're the one!

- Oh, he told you about me? - 'Well, sort of.'

'Uh, I heard a description of you.'

Oh, not very flattering, was it?

Oh, it was. Except, well..

...anybody could tell you don't bite just to look at you.

Bite? Me?

(Jane) 'Well, I-I mean, he said you were gentle.'

He did? Oh, nice of him.

You haven't known grandpa long, have you?

(Emily) 'Nope. Just met the one time.'

- One time, and he's.. He's.. - 'He's what?'

He's out. He-he went for the license.

Oh, well, well, tell him I came by.

If he wants, he can get in touch with me at the Galaxy Hotel.

- Get in touch? - Goodbye, my dear.

Oh, dear.

tring tring tring

I'll get it, mother. Probably for me.

Hello there. Is Mr. Jetson..

Uh, Montague Jetson in?

Not right now. You?

Me?

You're the one he was with in-in the park.

Oh, yes. Now, look, honey, would you give him a message?

Tell him Celeste called, and I've changed my mind.

I've decided to take the baby with us on the honeymoon.

Can you remember that? And thank him for me, hear?

Take the baby on the honeym.. Honeymoon?

Baby? Mother!

Baby?

Well, she didn't tell me anything about a baby.

- 'Did you talk to her, too?' - Well, she came by. Oh, dear.

Mom. The baby..

Why, it would be my step-great-aunt, wouldn't it?

(Jane) 'Well, I guess it would, Judy.'

Oh, no!

[scatting]

Well, finally got the dog license.

Now to get home and..

Uh-oh, the baby.

[gasps] Supposed to pick it up.

Darn near forgot. Must be getting old in my old age.

[laughing]

Yep, this is it. Apartment A.

Anybody home?

Oh, good. That must be the man for the luggage.

It's right in the living room by the couch.

'Now, be careful with it, please.'

What's she think I'm gonna do with it, play space ball?

[laughing]

Oh. Hi there, young lady. Remember me?

Coochie, coochie, coochie.

[baby babbling]

Momma's ready, baby. Let's go now.

[gasps] My baby! My baby's gone!

Help! Police!

[scatting]

Well, we'll have you in a nice, comfy bed

in two shakes of a rocket's tail, young lady.

[baby crying]

[Montague laughs] Just like all females. Always in a hurry.

Okay, I'll step on it.

swoosh

Pull over, you. What's the rush, buddy?

And don't tell me..

Oh, no! Not you again.

Afraid so, sonny.

Say hello to the nice policeman, Egbert.

That's not really your name

but we wasn't even formally introduced.

Don't tell me that's your baby.

Nope. Might say, I'm sort of baby sitting.

[Montague laughing]

Give me one good reason why I shouldn't run you in?

Her. Unless you got baby sitting facilities in your jail.

I ought to.. For two cents, I'd..

If I ever catch you..

Oh! Get out of here before I go nuts!

Yes, sir. Nice seeing you again, sonny.

I could be worse off.

He could've been my grandfather.

(man on radio) 'Attention! Attention!'

'All prowl rockets and sky precincts'

'be on the lookout for a year-old female baby.'

'Taken from her home in the Moonglow Terrace Apartments.'

'That is all.'

Baby? Baby! Montague!

swoosh

B-but-but, grandpa, where's the mother?

Off on her second honeymoon by this time.

Without you?

Now that you mention it, I was kinda hoping she'd ask me along.

- Would've been fun. - Fun?

Grandpa Jetson, how can one person go alone on a honeymoon?

Oh, she ain't alone, Janey. Her husband's with her.

- Her husband? - Husband? Well, isn't that you?

[laughing] Me?

Afraid my marrying days are behind me.

Yeah, but then wh-what, what about the baby?

Oh, Egbert? Oh, didn't I tell you?

(all) No!

Oh, must've forgot. I'm babysitting.

So's the little lady can go

on her second honeymoon without her.

But I heard you calling up about a license.

(Montague) 'Sure. For Astro.'

- Oh, gosh! - What now?

That lady who called up..

Oh, great-grandpa, she had a message for you.

'Said she was gonna take the baby with her on the honeymoon.'

Oh, she did, eh?

Guess we got our signals crossed.

[laughs]

[doorbell chiming]

I'll get it.

Hi there, Mr. Jetson. Finally found you at home.

Well, now, nice to see you again, Mrs..

- Mrs.. - Scope.

Emily Scope. Passing by, so I thought I'd try again.

Real pleased you did.

- There's your baby. - My baby?

I haven't got any baby.

- She's not the one, mother. - She isn't?

- Oh, George. - Well, whose baby is it?

And, grandpa, just who is it you're getting married to?

Told you. Nobody. Whoever said I was?

[door opens]

Oh, there's my precious baby.

Caught you red-handed, old-timer. Let's go.

- Hey, wait a minute! - Leave my great-grandpa alone.

What's going on?

If everybody will just simmer down

I'll explain everything.

But, grandpa, why didn't you tell us what was going on?

Yeah. We-we thought you were gonna get married.

Young fella, I had 82 wonderful years with your grandmother.

Rest her soul. And I ain't about to try to improve on that.

Well, how were we to know?

Hm, guess I was wrong, flying around without telling you.

Didn't mean to upset you folks.

Guess it's 'cause I'm getting on in years.

Getting set in my ways.

Not used to listening to advice or..

Well, I'm real sorry for causing you so much trouble.

Oh, grandpa. We were just worried about you.

- Yeah, that's right, grandpa. - And you ain't mad at me?

How could we be, grandpa? We love you.

Tell you one thing, for the rest of my visit

I'll be as good as gold.

Give us a call when you get home, grandpa.

And drive carefully.

Don't you worry about me, folks.

I've learned my lesson.

And thanks for a wonderful time.

Goodbye, great-grandpa! Bye!

[scatting]

Hi, sonny! Anything wrong?

[laughs]

Just checking.

Are you sure you're on your way back home, old-timer?

Yep. Pretty sure I enjoyed my visit, too.

Wanna thank you for all your neighborly help.

Don't mention it, grandpa.

Attention, all sky patrols, be on the look-out

for an elderly gentleman

whizzing along on a white sport job.

Do not, repeat, do not stop him.

Not if you know what's good for you, that is.

[chuckles] Sure is a cute old guy.

(male narrator) "The Jetsons.."

...brought to you by Scotch brand Magic Tape.

Looks fusty on the roll

invisible on the job.

Scotch brand Magic Tape

in the green-clad dispenser.

[theme music]

[screeches]

Help! Help!

Jane, stop this crazy thing!

Jane!

Help! Jane!

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