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[instrumental music]

[theme music]

? Meet George Jetson ?

? His boy Elroy ?

? Daughter Judy ?

? Jane his wife ?

[snoring]

What's that, mom?

It's for your party, dear. A space-decorating kit.

I can't hear you.

I said, uh, George.

[mumbling]

Oh, my darling.

You look gorgeous.

I know this great little place on Saturn where we can be alone.

You'll love Neptune, Jane. Ah!

[snoring]

As I was saying, it's for your party next week.

Now let's see.

"For party decorating plan A

press printed selection sensor B on side C of box."

I guess that would be..

...here.

Oh! That's terrific, mom! My friends will be knocked out.

[gibberish]

[chuckling]

[gibberish]

[giggling]

"To recall party decor selection, simply press.."

Oops!

Hey!

[Orbitty exclaiming]

What? Huh? Hey! What's all this?

I told Judy she could have a little party next week.

Looks like the party's on me.

[giggling]

Just a few kids from right around here

in our own universe.

Hey! That's nice. I'll organize some games for you.

Thanks all the same, daddy, but we just wanna dance.

Dance? Great!

Your mother and I will show you kids what dancing's all about.

[humming]

Ta-dah! Not bad, huh?

Daddy, if you dance like that in front of my friends

I'd have to go live in another galaxy.

- Why? - Oh, daddy.

Your dancing went out with fossil fuels.

It's practically 20th century.

Please, please promise me

you won't dance like that at my party.

Please!

Okay. Sure, Judy. It's a promise.

Thank you, daddy. Thank you.

I haven't been so relieved since you promised not to sing

at my last party.

Notice, I only promised to not dance like that.

I didn't say we wouldn't dance some other way.

You can't dance any other way.

Not now, but by next week, I'll do all the latest stuff.

That kid is in for the surprise of her life.

We're gonna take dancin' lessons.

whir

[instrumental music]

You have anything for the parking meter, honey?

- I didn't bring my purse. - Ah, the heck with it.

The worst thing that can happen

is just a little old parking ticket.

[alarm blaring] Violation! Violation!

Violation! Violation! Violation!

One! One! One!

Okay! Okay! I do have some. Here!

(female on speaker) 'Hello! Welcome to Intergalactic Dance Studios.'

'Just one of 29 million franchise studios'

'in over one million known galaxies.'

My wife and I would like..

(female on speaker) 'One of our dance instructors will be with you in a moment.'

'Thank you for coming.'

Nobody's here, George. Let's go.

I'll have this one fixed in a minute, folks.

First time both of 'em went fluey at the same time. Ha-ha.

- Both of what? - Both robot dance instructors.

There. This one's all yours.

Well, hi, there.

Robot dance instructors? This is our dancin' teacher?

Well, what did you think I was?

An overly graceful gumball machine?

We wanna learn all the latest dances and fast.

Oh, goody!

I get to try out my new circuits.

Let's start with this beauty, and then we'll get to the beast.

And step and step and step then.

'Then, one two three and a step then.'

[Jane giggling]

Oh, are you ever good?!

Hey, let's see, I taught you the Saturn Snug

the Mercury Melt and the Borealis Borgle Bounce.

See, we've never never had a failure.

Your turn, George.

Make way for a dance king fling.

And here we go, swivel hips.

You watch me, then you try.

[antenna beeping]

[instrumental music]

Eh, let's start with that simple step.

[instrumental music]

No! No! No! No! You're not getting it.

It's step and twist and kick.

Not stumble and stomp and wrench and lurch.

[crashing]

Oh, impossible! Impossible!

Why me, with the first hopeless flop?

You're impossible!

[crackling]

Oh, boy. Now you've done it.

Is the other teacher available? Maybe we could try again.

She's better than he is, but forget it.

He was right. You're hopeless.

Aw, I really wanted to dance at my daughter's party next week.

Gosh! That's a shame.

However, I just might have an answer here for you.

A little invention I've been tinkering with on the side.

But I'd appreciate it if you'd keep it confidential

till I work out the bugs.

Bugs?

They look okay to me. Just like ordinary shoes.

Uh-huh, ordinary, except for this little switch on the heel.

'See there? It's got your settings'

'for all your dances, any kind.'

'Rock, punk, plus all the newest stuff.'

'Borgle Bounce, everything.'

Do you mean to say these shoes do the dancing?

Yep, the secret's in the multi-directional

micro-speed jets with the gyroscope light sensors.

- Slip 'em on. - Oh, George!

Wouldn't it be a kick if they worked?

Yeah, it would.

[theme music]

To stop, just flip that little switch on the heel.

Boy, oh, boy, oh, boy! They're sensational!

Anybody wearing those is automatically

the best dancer there is.

How much do you want for them?

Well, uh, better just take 'em on a trial basis.

They're still in the experimental stage.

Well, George, there's one stage

where you're going to be in the spotlight.

Tell you what, let's walk home.

Then I can really loosen up these shoes.

[crackling]

- What is that? - I don't know.

Must be one of those bugs he was talkin' about.

[crackling]

Stop it, George. What are you doing?

[indistinct chatter]

- Hey! - That's terrific!

Alright, break it up. Break it up!

Show's over, twinkle toes.

Catch you blockin' the platform again, and I'll run you in.

- Got that, festive feet? - Yes, sir.

What do you think went wrong?

I think I better get my own shoes back on.

Ugh! It won't come off.

Ugh! It won't budge at all.

- My feet must've swelled up. - What'll we do?

Go back in the studio and get that repair guy

to take 'em off, I guess.

No! No! Not again.

Wow! That was close.

Yes, but you shouldn't have run from a police officer.

Who was runnin'?

These crazy shoes danced me out of there.

Boy, am I gonna give this repair jerk a piece of my mind.

Well, look who we have here.

Old tangled tootsies is back.

Where's that guy that fixed you?

Ooh, aren't we testy today?

It so happens, that right after he undid the havoc you caused

my main circuits, he had a rush repair call to Planet Zouk

in the RX 9000 galaxy.

Oh, no! What'll we do, George?

I don't know. Any minute these shoes could..

[crackling]

[instrumental music]

O-o-h my! You really can dance.

Oh, you're divine!

I could dance with you like this forever.

Yeah, forever.

That's it, Rosie. Pull!

[crashing]

'Hah, nice try anyway, Rosie.'

Didn't even scratch it.

Must be forged out of some new carbonic process.

Rosie, where did you say Jane went?

To the hairdressers, Mr. J.

Is there somethin' I can do for you?

See if you can find me a shoehorn.

A shoehorn?

A shoehorn.

Shoehorn. Shoehorn.

Aha! Aha! No wonder.

Says here, the material these shoes are made of

come from Planet 12 of the 84th Universe

of Galaxy 932 DJ.

whoosh

Hi, dad. Uh, afraid I got a problem.

You've got a problem?

At least, you didn't dance your way into it.

Yeah, I did.

One of my teachers waltzed me into the principal's office

because you didn't sign my report card.

He wants to see you right away.

Not a chance. I'm having big trouble with my feet.

- Get your mother to go. - What's wrong?

- You got athlete's foot? - More like athlete's shoe.

[phone ringing]

I'll get it.

It's Mr. Spacely, dad. He says it's urgent.

Yeah, boss. What can I do for you?

Jetson, get down here and get here fast.

We've gotta fight off a Cogswell takeover

and I want you to impress the bankers.

We've gotta convince them we're a straight-up

and sober-minded organization, with a grit and gumption

this rough and tumble industry requires.

Yes, sir. But right now I've got a little trouble here with my..

Get here as fast as you can, Jetson!

Move it, now!

Oh, boy!

Please, dad. The principal's waiting.

Okay, let's go.

We'll stop off on the way to the office.

(Rosie) 'Shoehorn.'

Shoe-horn, horn-shoe.

Shoe-horn, shoe-horn.

Uh, thanks, Rosie, but I gotta go now.

'Mr. Jetson, in not signing your son's report card'

within the specified period, you set a bad example for him.

As a role model, you should present yourself

as a dedicated and serious-minded parent.

'With your feet planted firmly on the planet.'

[crackling]

[instrumental music]

Out! Out! Out!

And that, gentlemen, is how I put together

an organization of hard-hitting, no funny business

upper-echelon executives.

We have made Spacely's Sprockets number one

in the sprocket industry.

[knocking on door]

Yes?

(Spacely) 'Ah! Jetson.'

And this, gentlemen, is the very man who is the epitome

of this firm's level-headedness.

- I give you George Jetson. - Hiya, fellas.

Uh, ahem.

Uh, pleased to meet you, gentlemen.

Yes, you might say, Jetson here is the personification

of Spacely Sprockets.

Uh, e-e-except for me, of course.

[chuckling] Yes.

[crackling]

Uh-oh.

Jetson, stop that! Get down from there!

[crackling]

[music continues]

[crackling]

Jetson, you're fired!

Oh boy, what a mess!

If that repair guy isn't back soon

I'm gonna dance my way to total destruction.

[screeching]

(female on speaker) 'Hello! Welcome to Intergalactic Dance Studios.'

Oh, be quiet! Where's..

O-o-h! We're back for another dance together, are we?

No, silicon breath. I'm here to get hold of that repair bozo.

- Is he back yet? - No.

Look, here's my card.

If you can get in touch with that repair man

have him call me right away.

I will. Eh, but wait. Can't we dance a little before you go?

Ah, get lost.

- Wow! Look at that kid go! - I-I don't know he does it.

Excuse me, ma'am. What's going on?

They're shooting some kind of documentary

on kids street dancing.

Oh, thank you.

That's it! Camera, frame it tighter.

Terrific shot!

[crackling]

Oh, no!

[instrumental music]

Who needs these kids?

Put the camera on that guy over there.

shoes crackling]

Phew!

Buddy, you dance like nothing I've ever seen.

Yeah, thanks. Well, I gotta go.

Wait, pal. I got a sensational inspiration.

How would you like to have your very own space-vision show?

Me? My own show?

A George Jetson show?

You bet! You'll be an absolute sensation.

It'll be an intergalactic hook-up.

We're talkin' big numbers, fella.

For the "George Jetson Dance King Hour."

Well, sure, why not.

Up till now, the shoes have only made a mess of things.

Fella, next Friday is your first broadcast.

You're gonna be rich and famous.

Rich and famous? Uh, next Friday?

No, not Friday. I gotta be at my daughter's party.

No problem. We'll do the show direct from the party.

Sure we could, couldn't we?

After all, I am the Intergalactic Dance King.

(male 1) 'What did I tell ya, chief.'

'Is he something or is he something?'

In all my time as president of the Nebulous Broadcasting System

I've never seen anything like it.

Clear one hour of prime time, next Friday night.

Yes, sir. We'll cut loose with the biggest promotion hype

in the history of the industry.

Go for it!

(male announcer) 'Watch the greatest dance sensation'

'in all the known galaxies, tonight at 8.'

'Don't miss, "George Jetson Dance King."'

Look, dad, up in the sky!

'What does it say?'

(male 2) '"George Jetson. Tonight 8 o'clock."'

[crackling]

Gentlemen, let me assure you

that this no good, worthless George Jetson

has no connection with Spacely's Sprockets.

That's why we called, Spacely.

We had no idea, he was theGeorge Jetson

the famous dancer.

To put it bluntly, Spacely

we'll only help you crush Cogswell

if your firm is still connected

with the intergalactically prestigious George Jetson name.

Oh, yes. Of course.

You may rest assured that blessed and wonderful man

is now and always will be a key part of Spacely Sprockets.

Great giggling goofballs!

Now I've got to find that boob and rehire him.

whir whir

Let me through, please, Out of the way, please.

Will you look how all the hype paid off?

I wouldn't be surprised if Jetson ends up President.

Will he be coming through here?

Will we get to see George Jetson?

And maybe even touch him?

No. He's already up there in his apartment, lady.

Go home and watch him, folks.

Along with the biggest audience in space-vision history.

You can't let daddy dance at my party, mom.

I'll just die.

There, there, honey. Daddy has to dance at your party.

It's being broadcast throughout all known space.

[wailing]

Okay, people, clear the way. We're on the air in two minutes.

- Where is he? - You mean George?

Oh, he's waiting in the kitchen for his entrance cue.

Cameraman, everybody.

Now remember, when he makes his entrance

there will be 300 billion people and extraterrestrials watching.

whoosh

Elroy, you fine, fine boy.

Why didn't you tell me, your father was the famous dancer

everyone's talking about?

I guess I, you know, forgot to mention it.

I better go see how he's doin'.

Just think...he actually danced at our school.

whoosh

Where's my boy?

Where's Spacely Sprocket's very own dancing miracle?

Where's my guaranteed lifetime employee?

Quiet, everybody!

Fifty seconds, forty-nine, forty-eight..

O-o-h, we are having a party, aren't we?

I remember you. You're fizzy feet's wife.

Well, when you see Mr. Jetson

tell him I contacted the repair man out in Galaxy XK 13

and he said to tell him to just put the left shoe in water

and it will permanently deactivate the pair.

Wonderful! I'll tell George.

...ten, nine, eight, seven..

[barking]

Not now, Astro. Go away.

[barking]

What's he want, Rosie?

- Food? - No.

I guess he wants a supporting role.

Well, there's room for only one star in this family. Ha-ha-ha.

Hey, dad. These shoes, how do you know they'll dance

when you want 'em to?

I got it all under control now, Elroy.

I just give my heels a kick to start 'em

and another kick to stop 'em.

Oh.

[barking]

Rosie, if he wants out, let him out.

But keep him quiet.

He doesn't want out, Mr. J.

...two, one. We're on the air.

(male announcer) 'It's the "George Jetson Dance King Hour."'

'Live from a party at the home of the Dance King himself.'

'And now, here he is.'

'The greatest dancer in all recorded history'

'our star of stars, Ge-e-o-orge Jetson.'

[cheering]

He doesn't want out. He doesn't want his dinner.

He doesn't want to be petted.

He just wants water.

You're on, Mr. Jetson.

splash

[crackling]

- Oh, what's going on? - Oh, look at that.

[guests murmuring]

[instrumental music]

tap tap tap

[music continues]

Wowie-wow!

This dance is so new, I've never heard of it.

It's the positive greatest.

Yeah, I'll say it's different. I love it!

[music continues]

I'll let you in on a little secret, George.

What's that?

You know, that there, a couple of minutes ago

before you became the Dance King..

Uh-huh?

Well, you always were myDance King.

How about that?

When they're wet, they expand, instead of shrinking up.

Boy, am I glad to be out of those!

Oh!

[gibberish]

(Jane) 'Judy's so proud of you.'

She's even signing autographs because she's your daughter.

And Elroy's not only back in school

but he was made Student Body President.

But I think I did the right thing by givin' it all up.

After all that business with the shoes

I never wanna hear the word "dance" again.

[instrumental music]

[Orbitty humming]

[music continues]

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