Original subtitles

[bells chiming]

[theme song]

? Meet George Jetson ?

? His Boy Elroy ?

? Daughter Judy ?

? Jane his wife ??

[instrumental music]

(male narrator) In this vast galaxy, amidst a billion, trillion stars

lies an insignificant planet called Earth.

There, high above the clouds, safe from inclement weather

man has built his cities.

Peaceful places, inhabited by peaceful citizens.

Each morning they leave their homes

and travel to their peaceful jobs.

And in the evenings, they return to their peaceful homes

unaware of the silent struggle being fought in their midst

between the forces of good and evil.

Unaware that their fate will be determined by the winner.

On a nearby asteroid lies

the secret headquarters of Sneek.

An evil organization

dedicated to destroy this peaceful society.

Its leader is the beautiful but ruthless Skata-Hara.

[gunshots]

Opposing this evil organization is Space Bong

Agent Double-O-Double.

Equally dedicated to defend the peaceful citizens of Earth.

This is Orbit City. It is Monday, June 7th.

A day, George Jetson will never forget.

[clicking]

- 'Now, hear this.' - Huh?

Jetson, you've been getting back late from lunch.

- I'm keepin' an eye on you. - Oh. Oh. Yes, sir.

(computerized) 'The lunch room is now open.'

Oh, boy! I better eat fast!

[upbeat music]

(female 1) 'Your order please?'

How about a Pluto Pastrami on the Martian roll?

(female 1) 'Sorry, sir. We're out of Pluto pastrami.'

'May I suggest the Venus smorgasbord.'

Okay, I'll take the Venus smorgasbord.

- And hurry it up! - 'But we're outta that, too.'

- 'Anythin' else?' - Roast Turkey?

- 'Sorry, sir. We're-' - I know, I know.

You're outta that too. I'll take whatever's left.

'Yes, sir.'

boing

- 'Enjoy your meal, sir.' - What meal?

That's just a glass of water.

'Sorry, sir. That's all that's left.'

[bell ringing]

Hey, wait a minute. I haven't had my lunch yet.

'Sorry, sir. The lunch period is over.'

Well, I'm not leaving until I have lunch.

Jetson!

Oh, uh, h-hiya, boss. I was just leaving.

[upbeat music]

Let's see, uh, there was somethin' I wanted to do today

but I forgot what it was.

Oh, yeah.

I wanna talk to George Jetson.

swoosh

thud

Nice of you to drop in, Jetson.

If you're not too busy

I have an important matter to discuss with you.

Am I fired? Or can I resign gracefully?

- Get off my desk. - Yes, sir.

What do you think this is, a men's lounge?

Uh, sorry, Mr. Spacely. I must've lost my head.

You'll never miss it.

I'm putting your job on hold until after tonight.

- After tonight? - 'Yeah. Dinner at your place.'

Somethin' our wives arranged, remember?

Oh, yeah. Yeah. Sure. Sure

'I don't like the idea of hanging out'

with low-life employees.

But I hear that Jane makes the best h'orderves in the galaxy.

And the way to my heart is through my stomach.

- You have a heart? - What was that?

I said, uh, you'll have a hearty meal.

[laughs] Good, good.

That's exactly what I want. A hearty meal.

Now, buzz off!

swoosh

It's bad enough I gotta put up with Mr. Spacely all day.

Now I gotta put up with him all evening.

Shee.

[clattering]

Huh?

Knock it off, Astro. Why don't you act like a dog?

Go fetch my slippers or something.

[howling]

Gee, dad. You hurt Astro's feelings.

Quick, George. Run down to the space market.

Here's a list of things I forgot to bring home.

Some list!

It looks more like the market inventory.

- 'Don't be funny.' - Lychee nuts.

Papayas, licorice sticks. What are you makin'?

Lunar Lasagna.

(Rosie) 'Good luck, Mrs. J, but don't invite me.'

[mumbling]

boing boing

Orbitty says, don't invite him either.

(Jane) 'Clean your room, Elroy.'

Your father's boss is coming to dinner.

What, again? Oh, boy!

Hurry it up, Judy. I need your help in the kitchen.

Be with you in a jiffy, mom.

Cute, but obsolete.

Ah! That's better!

Gosh, mom! What are you doing?

- I'm making Lunar Lasagna. - Lunar Lasagna?

Is something wrong with the menu selector?

We always have Martian meatballs on Monday.

(Jane) Not this Monday.

I wanna surprise Mr. and Mrs. Spacely

with a genuine home-cooked meal.

- A home-cooked meal? - How primitive!

[upbeat music]

Food! Food! Food!

No, no, dear, you've got to learn to control yourself.

Blah!

(Petunia) 'And when we get there, do try to be civil.'

The Jetsons are very nice people.

Double blah!

(George) 'Pastrami, oregano'

'gooseberries, Pluto potatoes'

moon mangoes, half a dozen ostrich eggs

and six bananas.

(computer) 'Your purchase number, please?'

- 8-5-1-5000. - 'Thank you.'

'Tomorrow, we are having a special on Venusian Venison.'

As fate sometimes decrees

Skata-Hara, head of the infamous spy ring, Sneek

the society involved in nefarious deeds of evil

and chaos is passing by.

(Skata-Hara) 'Stop!'

Isn't that Space Bong's secret agent Double-O-Double?

(female 2) 'You're right, Skata-Hara. That's him.'

(female 3) 'What's he doing in a market?'

Even secret agents get hungry, you fool.

Space Bong knows the formula for the instant transporter.

What's that?

(Skata-Hara) 'An invention that can move an army'

'from one place to another in a split second.'

- It must be worth a fortune? - A mega fortune.

Intercept and bring Bong to Sneek headquarters.

(female 2) 'Yes, Leader One.'

I wish your father would hurry.

Mr. Spacely is such a grouch until dinner is served.

Stop worrying, mom. Dad will be here any minute now.

[doorbell rings]

See, I told you.

- Oh, when do we eat? - Cosmo!

Oh, good evening, dear.

Oh, no. The Spacelys are early.

Where is George?

Unfortunately, George is an unwilling guest

in the secret headquarters of Sneek.

(Skata-Hara) 'So, we meet again, eh, Double-O-Double?'

Who?

Don't play games with Skata-Hara.

- I want that formula. - Oh, the formula.

Gee, lady. I-I wish I could help you.

But Jane never told me how she makes Lunar Lasagna.

So, if you don't mind, I'll leave now.

Miss Skata, uh.. Whatever your name is.

- Argh! - Not so fast, Double-O-Double.

First, the formula, then you leave.

Honest, lady, I don't know what you're talking about.

[thinking] 'Hmm, he's a clever one.'

I will have to use my feminine charms to make him my slave.

No man can resist Skata-Hara once under my spell.

And to please me, he'll willingly surrender the formula

into my hands.

Let us forget your silly formula for now

my sweet Mr. Bong.

And let me take you to paradise.

Huh?

I'll show you a world of pleasures and fantasies

far beyond your wildest dreams.

'Yoo-hoo!'

'Come, darling.'

No. No. No.

What nonsense!

Come, do not be modest.

Sit here beside me and let me entertain you.

For some reason, I don't think Jane would approve of this.

[Skata-Harathinking] Ha ha ha.

In a few minutes, Agent Double-O-Double

will be in double trouble.

As I pluck this grape

so shall I pluck the secret formula from him.

[laughing]

Have a grape, dear.

chomp chomp

plop

glug glug glug

There, now that you have shared my food and drink

perhaps you'll share the formula with Skata-Hara, yeah?

- No. - Why?

Because I don't know it.

Why, you ungrateful, no good excuse for a-a...secret agent.

No more mister nice lady.

I want that formula and you're going to give it to me.

Why do you want the formula?

(Skata-Hara) 'What? Why? I'll tell you why!'

People everywhere will fear me.

Nations will grovel at my feet.

But above all, I need it to rule the universe

Double-O-Double.

I wonder who this guy is that she thinks I am?

As if in answer to George's question

Agent Double-O-Double is about to leave

his secret headquarters.

[instrumental music]

swoosh

I see, you have no intention of talking to me.

Perhaps, you would rather talk to Mind Bender.

'He never fails to get the information.'

Unfortunately the victim never survives.

bang bang bang

gulp

Never survives?

Think it over, Double-O-Double.

[George screams]

thud

- When do we eat? - Now, now, dear..

Mind your manners. We just got here.

Right. So, let's eat.

Uh, dinner will be ready in a moment, Mr. Spacely.

Uh, Judy. Put some music on for our guests.

Okay, mom.

This one is on the top ten of the Glitter chart.

'It's some Oldie By The Moldies.'

It's real spacey.

[instrumental music]

Yuck!

This is the hard part.

[music continues]

Bravo! Bravo!

- Isn't it lovely, dear? - Yeah, can we eat now?

Psst! Psst! Are you alone?

- I think so. - Good.

I'm Space Bong, Secret Agent Double-O-Double.

Skata-Hara's after some top priority information I have.

Jumpin' Jupiters! We could be twins!

Right! That's why Skata-Hara captured you.

It's a case of mistaken identity.

What a relief!

All you gotta do is tell her I'm George Jetson.

And she'll let me go.

Negative. But I'll try to get you out of here

before her Mind Bender bends your mind. Here.

Tie this rope around yourself, and I'll haul you up.

Ready. Wooh!

[instrumental music]

[spaceships droning]

Uh-oh. It's a Sneek patrol.

Sorry, George. Better you than me.

[George screaming]

thud

swish

Elroy, go talk to Mr. and Mrs. Spacely.

- Uh, do I have to? - 'Just for a few minutes.'

Shucks! Come on, Astro.

Right.

thud

slurp

- Yuck! - Mom says I should talk to you.

What do you wanna talk about?

Get Astro off of me. And I wanna talk about food.

Did you think it over, Mr. Bong?

I'm not Mr. Bong. I'm George Jetson.

Is that so?

Well, George, I'm going to let you go.

Gee! Thanks.

Right after you give me the formula.

Honest, lady. I would if I could.

But I don't know it. So I can't.

Enough! I've run out of patience!

Mind Bender will deal with you.

thud

crash

Uh-oh! Hi, Mr. Bender.

If you're looking for me, I'd just..

[zapping]

Watch this, Astro?

I invented a remote control turkey shoot game.

I'll show you how it works.

[clucking]

Look, Cosmo. There is a turkey flying around the room.

Don't be ridiculous, turkeys don't fly.

They sit on platters.

Uh-oh! Something's wrong with the remote control.

boom

plop

Food!

boom

(Petunia) 'How nice. You got the wishbone.'

Now, make a wish, dear.

What in the world could be keeping your father?

Stop fretting, mom. He probably met a friend.

You know dad. He loves to talk.

[dramatic music]

gulp

Stop! I'll talk!

Mary had a little lamb, its fleece was white as snow.

Add one part of nitrogen to two parts of H2O.

[grunting]

Stop, Mind Bender, I'll tell you the secret formula.

[upbeat music]

[crackling]

What-what-what's happening?

[explosion]

Oh, boy! Skata-Hara isn't gonna like this.

I wonder what happened.

- George. - Ya..

It was the double image that blew his microgram.

How did you get in here?

By using the very thing Skata-Hara was after..

...the secret formula.

Here. Swallow

Will it transport me out of here?

Yup!

gulp

(George) 'Wow. It really does work!'

He's gone. And he destroyed Mind Bender.

Space Bong, you'll pay for this.

[instrumental music]

So long, George. Remember, top secret!

Not a word of this to anybody.

- 'Right.' - Here's a memento for you.

And an insta-transporter capsule.

'Don't use it unless absolutely necessary.'

Thanks.

swoosh

Just as I thought.

He hasn't finished his marketing.

'But when I get that formula, you'll be finished'

'Mr. Space Bong!'

Yoo-hoo, looking for me?

Space Bong.

You will not escape Skata-Hara this time.

zap

Oh, no. He's gone again.

Oh, no!

Pull over, lady.

What a time to get a ticket!

Food. Food. Where's the food?

No. No, dear. Remember your manners.

George, did you bring the groceries?

- 'Uh-huh!' - Food. Food. Let's eat!

Right away, Mr. Spacely.

plop

Lunar Lasagna. My favorite!

comp chomp chomp

slurp slurp slurp

Manners, Cosmo. Manners.

Oh, I need a napkin. Who's got a napkin?

Oh, here. Use my handkerchief.

plop plop plop

What's this? Dessert?

(Cosmo) 'Delicious!'

He disappeared.

Thank goodness! Now, we can eat in peace.

Thanks, Space Bong.

[theme music]

[music continues]

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