All language subtitles for The Jetsons s02e10 One Strike, Youre Out.eng

[instrumental music]

[theme song]

whir

? Meet George Jetson ?

? His boy Elroy ?

? Daughter Judy ?

? Jane his wife ?

whir

[instrumental music]

Ah. Another day,
another three million sprockets.

Ms. Galaxy,
there's work to be done.

'Uh, let's get to it.'

I'll be right in, Mr. Spacely.

whirr

(Spacely) 'Uh, Ms. Galaxy, switch
on the morning business news.'

'Uh, there should be
news about my'

'increased sprocket
production.'

(woman on radio)
'Good morning, all you hotshot executives.'

'This is the Big Bucks
News Network.'

'From takeovers
to industrial sabotage'

'here is the latest
about Bree Enterprise.'

'But first, our selection
of the tycoon for the day.'

'A man among managers'

'this executive is the top
in his field.'

Hey, that sounds like me.

(woman on radio)
'His company's recent production increase'

'is a model
for the entire industry.'

Go on, go on.

(woman on radio)
'The Big Bucks News Network'

'proudly salutes its tycoon
for the day..'

Cosmo S. Spacely.

(woman on radio)
'...W.Z. Cogswell.'

Cogswell?!

(woman on radio)
'So join us in congratulating..'

Shut that blasted thing off.

Cancel my subscription,
and get me out of this thing.

Well, I see you've already heard

about my being named
tycoon for the day.

[coughs]

With my increased production,
I expect I'll join

the Fortuners 5000
by the end of the week.

I hope this doesn't
hurt our friendship.

[laughs]
Happy hunting, Spacely.

I want George Jetson here now!

beep

Jetson!

Uh, oh, oh, uh, oh, yes,
sir. I'll get right on it.

Oh, oh, hi, boss.

Jetson, starting immediately

everyone works a triple shift.

[laughs]
Are you kidding?

There's no such thing
as a triple shift.

(Cosmo)
'I just invented it.'

I wanna double our sprocket
production by tomorrow morning.

That means I'll have to work
straight through the night.

No more sick leave,
holidays or weekends off

until I beat Cogswell.

Oh, but I promised Elroy
I'd help him

with his school project
tonight.

In the mogul-eat-mogul world
of high finance

one's personal life can't get
in the way of making money

'or joining the Fortuners
5000.'

I hope Elroy will understand.

Sacrifice, Jetson,
we all have to sacrifice.

Uh, Ms. Galaxy,
hand me a new button.

[yawns]
Twenty four hours of pushing buttons.

Can't wait to see
my nice, soft bed.

Oh, George, you poor dear.

Wake me up in the next century.

Dad, am I ever glad you're home.

I can't build this robot myself.

What robot?

[chuckles]
Well, you know

for my school's
Robotic Olympics Project.

- You said you'd help.
- 'Oh, yeah, sure.'

I'll read the blueprints
and you assemble the pieces.

"The galvanized solid flux

is connected
to the fiber optic complex."

And the knee bone's
connected to the leg bone.

(Elroy)
'"The upper circuit joints'

'are connected
to the concussion panels."'

That was close.

What's this?

Dad, wake up.

I'm sorry, Elroy. I dozed off.

You stop that.
Leave Orbitty alone.

Oh, no.

Ooh, this is gonna put me
days behind schedule.

I'll help fix things up.
You can rely on me, son.

Jetson, I gave you exactly
30 minutes to sleep and eat.

Uh, Mr. Spacely, we have
a little emergency here

and I intend to stay
and help my son

no matter how long it takes.

The emergency
is that your regular work day

starts in five minutes,
understand me, Jetson?

Well, we wouldn't
have gotten much done

in five minutes anyway.

Would we, son?
See you tonight.

[beeping]

(male 1)
'Got a second, George?'

Yeah, but not a minute more.

I think you wanna
get in on this, George.

You know Spacely doesn't allow
gambling pools.

Not since he lost on last year's
Super Space Bowl.

This may be a gamble,
but not it's not a pool.

It's a little something
to brighten old Spacely's day.

Oh, one of those
cute greeting cards.

Maybe he'll lighten
the workload after this.

He'd better or else..

Alright. What's goin' on here?

I can't relax for one second.
Can I, Jetson?

We have a surprise
for you, Mr. Spacely.

A little somethin'
that comes from the heart.

"Due to the current
unreasonable work overload

"we, the undersigned
depressed workers

"demand that Spacely's
Space Sprockets hire

more human workers or else.."

Jetson,
this is insubordination!

Uh-oh.
Uh, t-t-turn it over, sir.

Maybe the greeting's
on the other side.

I'll show you what I think
of your crummy demands, Jetson.

bang

One more word about this
and I'll see

that you never press
another button on this planet!

Just calling to remind you

about assembling
my robot tonight, dad.

Oh, yeah. I'll try
and be home early, son. Bye.

Oh, what else?

(R.U.D.I.)
'Just this, George.'

If Spacely hires
more humans around here

I will see to it
that every machine shuts down.

We can bring Spacely's
Sprockets to its knees.

I want my mother.

Oh, no, mother.
That's much too long for you.

Jane, can't you get
a robot to do this?

None of them fit my dresses
as well as you.

Now stand still.

Just hurry up. I've gotta go
to work in a few minutes.

(Jane) George, you've been working
day and night, all week long.

You are a valuable employee,
not one of his pet machines.

You have rights
like anyone else, daddy.

You're a human being.

- A human being with strength.
- And courage.

It's time someone stood up
to that mini mogul.

Now, now, you're getting
too emotional about this.

(Jane)
'And what about Elroy's robot project?'

- I'm gonna get around to it.
- Daddy, you're too late.

He's downstairs right now
finishing it up.

He had to ask
Henry Orbit for help.

Gee, I guess
I really did let him down.

Jane, Judy, you're right.

I am a human being
with strength and courage.

Go tell Elroy his father
is staying home from work today.

(both)
Hurray!

- That's wonderful, dear.
- Glad to have you back, daddy.

Uh, pardon me, Mrs. Jetson
but has George left for work yet?

[imitating Jane]
Why, Mr. Spacely, he left over five minutes ago.

[laughs]
Good.

I can always depend
on your husband to be punctual.

Gee, dad, mum told me
you're staying home from work.

Dad? Is that you, Jetson?

Oh, uh, uh, hi, Mr. Spacely.

(Spacely) 'I'm duckin' you a day's
pay for every minute you're late.'

- 'Now hop to it!'
- I know, sir. Push, push, push.

George, you promised Elroy.

(George)
'He understands, don't you, son?'

- Yeah. Sure, dad.
- 'And one more thing, Jetson.'

I don't care
how you dress at home

but don't come to work
like that.

[sighs]
I have nightmares of sprockets chasing me.

You're complaining?
I'm too tired to sleep anymore

unlike Georgey there.

Huh, uh, what?

George, why are you
looking' at me so funny?

We've got to do something soon
before we burn out completely.

Who are you kidding?
Spacely won't listen to us.

Why not? Don't forget
we're valuable employees to him

and not his pet machines.

We have rights
just like everyone else.

We're human beings
with strength and courage.

We've got to stand up
to that mini mogul.

I know just what
you're driving at, George.

- And we're for it.
- Right.

Then it's all settled.
We go out on strike.

Strike? Oh, wait.
I didn't exactly mean-

(female 1)
'We're behind you all the way, George.'

We'll get pamphlets
and signs and..

Well, with a mouth like yours,
you don't need any enemies.

R.U.D.I. told us
about you, Jetson.

If Spacely hires
another human worker

this is the beginning
of the end for Spacely Sprocket.

Yow! Let me out of here!

Cosmo Spacely unfair.

Boycott all sprockets.

Can't we talk this over?

Ah, looks like Spacely's

having a little labor trouble,
eh, Jetson?

Oh, Mr. Cogswell,
I wouldn't worry.

I doubt
if it will last very long.

Good for you. I like that.

Optimism in the face
of overwhelming odds.

No matter what tomorrow brings,
dark clouds, financial ruin.

Oh, Mr. Spacely wouldn't
let that happen.

Of course, he wouldn't.

Mr. Spacely is a man
of conscience, goodwill.

And hopefully,
that thought will sustain you

through the months
and years ahead.

Months and years?

(Cogswell)
'Well, it's a matter of semantics, my boy.'

'Uh,
it might only be five years.'

In any case, I want you to know

if you ever need it,
there is a home for you

'at Cogswell Cogs
starting tomorrow.'

Is it a deal?

We really should give
Mr. Spacely time

to meet our demands.

He'll try to run the place
by himself before he gives in.

Oh, that's where
you're wrong, sir.

He might be a lot of things,
but Mr. Spacely is not stupid.

Ms. Galaxy, I'm not stupid.

I started Spacely Sprockets
as a one-man operation

and I can still
run it by myself.

Forget that
instructional manual.

I can run this equipment
by sheer intuition.

Pure child's play, Ms. Galaxy.

clang clang clang

H-h-help!

Maybe you should read
a few instructions slowly.

[doorbell rings]

I'll get the door, Jane.

Morning, Mr. Jetson.

Taking the day off
from work, eh?

No, I'm on strike, Henry.

Ah, the life of leisure,
eh, Mr. Jetson?

Jocko and me came
to pick Elroy up

for the Robotic Olympics.

Who's Jocko?

Only the finest robot
athlete ever assembled.

Yes, siree.
We're going for the goal today.

- Let me try him out, Henry.
- Uh, be careful.

Uh, Jocko is a mighty
complicated bucket of bolts.

buzz

(George)
'How many RPMs does he have?'

(Henry)
'No! No, Mr. Jetson!'

(George)
'No harm done, Henry?'

Glory be!
H-he hadn't warmed up yet.

(Elroy)
'Is that you, Henry?'

[gasps]
Elroy. Quick, help me. We can fix it.

But it took us a week to put
him together the first time.

Elroy will never forgive me.

Wait, I'll squeeze
inside the robot body

and complete this Jocko myself.

It's bad enough
Jocko's in pieces

don't you go to pieces too,
Mr. Jetson.

Look, I've already let Elroy
down too many times not to try.

Uh, Mr. Jetson,
uh, those other robots

are automatically powered.

You haven't a chance.

No matter what, you promise
to keep this a secret, okay?

(Elroy)
'Be right with you, Henry.'

Quick, help me into this thing.

(Spacely)
Ms. Galaxy, are you pushing any buttons?

This stuff is all Martian
to me, Mr. Spacely.

(Spacely)
Just push the stop button.

(Galaxy)
'I was hired as an office management

not as one of your grumpy
button pushers. There.

I'll show'em.
I could run this place

with one hand tied behind my..

glub glub glub

[crowd cheering]

Jocko has lost
every single event.

Well, maybe
he's just nervous, Elroy.

Is that why he keeps
waving' at me?

(male announcer)
'Representing Little Dipper Elementary'

'at the space hammer throw,
Jocko.'

boom

He mighty graceful

flipping through
the air like that.

He's also disqualified.

(male announcer)
'A new Robotic Olympic record, 4000 pounds'

'lifted by King Crusher.'

[grunting]

'We all can't be built
like Jack LaLanne.'

Mr. Jetson's line
is still busy, Mr. Spacely.

Keep trying.
This is an emergency.

Oh, someone's calling
in now, sir.

You're calling in for George,
Mr. Spacely?

Yes. Uh, would you call
poor George to the phone, Jane?

He isn't here, Mr. Spacely.

Is there any message?

Uh, yes. Tell him
I wanna relieve his, uh..

All of their suffering
just as soon as I can.

Uh, do you understand, Jane?

Yes, I think so.

They've got you boxed in.

Jocko has been dead last
in every event.

Well, there's still
the obstacle course left.

Oh, dear, I was hoping
George would be here.

What's wrong, Mrs. Jetson?

I've got to find him. I think
Mr. Spacely's ready to give in.

What makes you think
dad would be here?

He was too busy
to even help me with my robot.

Well, there's been a crisis
at the plant, Elroy

and your father could settle it
if I could get him over there.

Well,
there's a crisis here, mom.

This is the last event
and my last chance to win.

Henry, you've got to help me.

Do you have any idea
where George could be?

Well, ma'am, I hate to tell
secrets, but, uh, he's in..

Come on ,Jocko.

Little Dipper Elementary
is depending on me.

(male announcer)
'For our final Robotic Olympic event'

'the obstacle course.'

'On your marks..'

Well, I got down.
Now can I get up?

(male announcer)
'Get, set.'

[starting pistol fired]

- Come on, Mr. Jet, uh, Jocko.
- Tell me when it's over.

thud

I never was much of a swinger.

Yeow!

Look, El-Elroy, I'm catching up.

Yeow!

(male announcer)
'Ladies and gentlemen, up till here'

'it looks like a three-way
tie.'

Come on, Jocko.
You got it. Run.

[crowd cheering]

You sure gave it
your best shot, Mr. Jetson.

Where's Elroy?

He, uh, h-he wanted
to walk home alone.

Oh, I guess my idea was a bust.

He'll probably disinherit me
as his father.

Well, if he does,
he isn't much of a son.

Let's go, Mr. Jetson.

Say, cutie, new model in
town?

beep beep

Jane, you've seen Elroy?

George, was that you
inside there?

It still is.

Mr. Spacely's been calling you.

They're waiting for you
at a strike meeting.

Jane, I'm stuck in this thing
like a space sardine.

How do I go like this?

Rosie, have you any ideas?

Yeah, you've had
20 years with George.

Give me 20 minutes with Jocko.

(Jane)
'Rosie!'

Okay, you take the head,
Mrs. J

and I take the feet and we pull.

Oh, how-how are we doing,
George?

Just fine if you want
a tall, thin robot

who will sing soprano.

boing

- Where is Jetson?
- I don't think he's coming.

George will be here,
depend on it.

He lead us in to battle,
he'll lead us to victory.

(Galaxy) 'Mr. Jetson is here.
At least I think it's him, sir.'

Now we can settle this matter
once and for all.

That's you, George?

George, how could you?
Siding with the robots.

Are you making fun of us,
George?

I say we shut this place down.

Now calm down, everyone.

What's the meaning
of this, Jetson?

Well, it's kind of funny, sir.

[laughs]
You see, what I really wanted was to help my son.

- 'And you did, dad.'
- Elroy.

Mom told me you were inside
Jocko the whole time.

I still am.

- Sorry, I lost, son.
- So what?

I thought you didn't care
about my project or about me.

Boy, you make a lousy robot

but you're the greatest dad,
dad.

Wait. I get it.

Jetson dressed like a robot
as a symbol.

Not really, Mr. Spacely.

Shut up.

Maybe I can get us
out of this mess.

Uh, Jetson here
wanted to show us

how humans and robots work
together for the common good.

'We need each other.'

Well, the robots do let me
work five times faster.

Well, the humans do
all the programming

not to mention
our mid-day loop jobs.

Yeah, but it takes you robots
about a second

to calculate something
that would take me years.

Well, I like humans.

George is the best friend
I ever had.

You see? We can all
go back to work now.

What about the triple work
shifts and no weekends off?

(R.U.D.I.)
'Yeah.'

We'll take Cogswell's job offer
if we have to.

What? He offered you jobs?

(all)
'Yeah, he sure did.'

Excuse me while I, uh..

...consider your demands.

[chuckles]

Mr. Cogswell,
what brings you here?

Concern, boy.

And how miserable I know
the negotiations will be going

and to offer something more
tangible than my condolences.

Employment.

Well, we haven't decided
anything yet, Mr. Cogswell

but we appreciate your offer.

Maybe we should consider it.

Good.
The quicker, the better.

My personal limousine is here
to escort you to your new jobs.

(Spacely)
'Not so fast, Cogswell.'

Uh, we have a deal.

Regular hours and weekends off
starting right now.

Couldn't handle the pressure,
eh, Spacely?

I'll still outproduce you.

Yeah, we'll see about that.

[chuckles]

I think this call's for you,
Cogswell.

Oh, you better hurry
back here, boss.

All the computers
have shut down.

(Cogswell)
'Well, what is it, a power failure?'

Worse, someone called the robot
foreman and tipped him off

'about you hiring more humans
from Spacely Sprocket.'

Spacely, if you were the one
who called, so help me..

(Spacely)
'Sorry, Cogswell.'

With a full shutdown,
you haven't a chance

of joining the Fortuners 5000.

But there's always next year.

Uh, one last thing.

Uh, this won't affect
our friendship, will it?

Argh!

- Hip-hip!
- Hurray!

Come on, speech, speech.

[clears throat]
There's still 46 seconds in the work day.

Uh, back to your posts pronto.

[sighs]
I'm glad everything's getting back to normal.

Oh, where did you get
such a nice gleam

to your metal look, cutie?

All the better
to reflect you, gorgeous.

Hey, that's my girl you're
flirting with, you hordes.

I'm shutting down
for the rest of the day.

Yup. Everything's
back to normal.

[theme music]

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