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[theme song]
? Meet George Jetson ?
? His boy Elroy ?
? Daughter Judy ?
? Jane his wife ??
[instrumental music]
(George) 'We never seem to catch up.'
'There are too many mouths to feed around here.'
I'm just not making enough money.
Maybe Mr. Spacely will give you some overtime.
He'll give me all the overtime I want. He just won't pay for it.
Hi. Hope we're not interrupting anything important.
I've got great news.
Spacely Welker possibly the most handsome
and intelligent boy in the universe
has invited me to the prom.
Now tell them the bad news.
- I'll need a gown. - Fine.
And shoes and a bag
and maybe an evening wrap and some jewelry.
- And a doctor for Dad. - Elroy, I don't need a doctor.
Well, you will after I get my turn.
You see, there's this spaceball camp
and a lot of the guys are signing up.
Spaceball camp?
Elroy, Judy, maybe this isn't the right time to talk about it.
Sure it is.
You kids go ahead and make your plans.
We'll work out the money somehow.
You're the greatest daddy in the known universe.
That's my pop.
Did you hear that, Jane?
The greatest dad in the known universe.
We can afford it.
But how will we get the money?
You're already working day and night.
Hmm. Not at night. I'll find some work at night.
Mr. Spacely would kill you if he found out.
Okay, Jetson, one final question.
You pick up a fare at the Outer Space Hilton.
He wants to go to the Interstellar Spaceport.
- What's the best route? - That's an easy one.
[sneezes]
Uh, sorry, ma'am.
Never mind. The best route, please.
As I said, an easy one.
You hang a left at the marker asteroid
and get into the orbit lane to the Spaceport.
That's correct, Jetson.
I'm impressed. You're hired.
We'll start you out in the Apogee Heights area.
My favorite neighborhood.
Report to Hack Jet 12 at 1900 hours.
- 'I'll be there.' - You'll be where?
[stammering] Uh, oh..
- Where, sir? - You just said you'll be there.
Where's "there"?
There? Ha ha ha. Did I say "there"?
I mean-I mean here. Right here.
Hard at work, doing my job.
Good, because if there's anything I can't stand
it's a high-level employee making big bucks
and not giving 100 percent.
That's why I fired Gridley.
Caught him moonlighting as a used-jet-car salesman.
Uh, moonlighting? How terrible.
Don't ever let me catch you trying a trick like that.
'Oh, you won't, Mr. Spacely.'
You've got my word on that. This job means everything to me.
Which brings me to why I'm here.
Jetson, you ever hear of the Venusian Lottery?
Sure. It's the biggest in the Solar System.
Every year, some lucky son of a gun wins 10 million Venuties.
And this year it could be you, Jetson.
My wife's charity organization is selling chances.
I put you down for two books. Only cost you 50 bucks.
Oh, I don't know, sir. I've never won anything in my life.
I couldn't possibly afford-
Jetson, this is the boss talking. I'm stuck with..
I mean, I'm privileged to handle 20 books of tickets.
So I'm allowing my loyal
grateful employees first crack at them.
Do you get my meaning?
- Loud and clear. - Good.
(woman on radio) 'Three-niner-two. Three-niner-two.'
'Proceed to 1725 Snerdville Drive. Passengers are waiting.'
'Got that?'
I got it, and I'll get it. Bye.
Let's see. Snerdville Drive.
Why does that sound familiar?
I don't know anybody who could afford to live there
except maybe..
- Cabbie, over here. - Mr. Spacely!
Was it something I said?
Knowing you, probably.
You poor dear. You look out on your feet.
Wait till you hear what happened out there.
- What happened? - Don't ask. Is the alarm set?
All set, George.
Good. I'm wiped out. Good night.
[snoring]
[alarm ringing]
Oh, I really needed that.
I feel great, honey. Don't worry.
But, George, you can't go on like this.
You hardly closed your eyes last night.
I know. I'll catch up on the weekend.
Nice to see you're not goofing off, Jetson.
Goofing off? Me? I'm full of pep. Just dying to work, sir.
Good. Then you won't mind straightening out
those old file tapes of Gridley's.
Have them on my desk by Monday.
By Monday? That would mean..
Putting in full time over the weekend, sure.
'But you said you were just dying to work.'
[groans] Just dying.
Here, dear, this ought to keep you awake.
Awake. Alright.
That's good, Jane. That's real..
[phone rings]
'I'll get it.'
Shut off the alarm, will you, honey?
I need a few more minutes.
What? Say that again, please.
George, wake up, it's for you. From Venus.
Don't accept the charges. We don't know anybody on Venus.
'There are no charges. It's prepaid.'
Hello? Yes, this is George Jetson.
You're who? That's a cruel joke, buddy.
Sure I bought a raffle ticket.
Two whole books. Hold on.
Yeah, I got that number. I did? You mean I'm a winner?
You mean I'm the winner? Yahoo!
What's all the screaming about?
I won. I won the Venusian Sweepstakes.
- George, we're rich? - Filthy rich.
Wow. We each get our own steak?
Oh, goodie.
Whoopee. This means spaceball camp and the basketball camp.
This means a new wardrobe, maybe a new car.
This means "Goodbye, old Rosie, and hello, new robot."
[beeping]
Rosie, you're part of the family.
We'll get you your own robot.
Can you believe it? We're rich, Jane, rich.
- We've got 10 million Venuties. - What's a Venuty worth, dad?
Gosh, I forgot to ask.
Are you still there?
Look, how much is a Venuty worth in dollars?
He's looking at the closing prices.
Yes? Yes?
Oh. Okay. Well, thanks anyway.
- Sounds like it's not much. - It's not very much.
A Venuty's only worth 75 cents.
So all we win is
seven and a half million dollars.
(Judy and Elroy) 'Hooray!'
Gotcha.
Hi, Mr. Spacely.
You can't get out of this one, Jetson. You're late.
Gosh, you're absolutely right.
Jetson, are you listening to me?
Uh-huh.
I wonder what Lake Luna Lagoon would be like this time of year.
Expensive, especially if you're out of work.
Oh, you're right. Just look at these prices.
Jetson, have you had your hearing checked?
I just threatened to fire you.
Maybe Jane would like the Palms of Pluto better.
You're not on your knees begging.
You're not even listening.
Oh, I'm listening, sir.
It's just that I'm planning this vacation.
I'll give you a vacation. For the rest of your life.
Thank you, Mr. Spacely.
You still don't get it, Jetson.
You're through. Forever.
Well, it sure sounds like you mean it this time. Ha ha ha.
Goodbye, Mr. Spacely.
Twenty years of firing him and now he just walks out.
That's gratitude for you.
Oh, there you are, Mr. Spacely. I've been looking for you.
Not now, Flunkly. I'm still busy being angry at Jetson.
I just canned him, you know.
Good thinking, sir. But I have something important.
(Stella) Cosmo.
(Spacely) 'What is it, dear? I'm a busy man.'
Don't "busy" me, you worm, you sneak, you cheapskate.
[stammering] Something wrong, lovey?
They just announced the winning number
of the Venusian Sweepstakes.
It was our number from our book of tickets.
- 'That's wonderful.' - That's terrible.
You sold that book to George Jetson.
I did? I couldn't have.
The travel folders. I must have.
You little tightwad. You just cost us millions.
And furthermore.. [click]
So Jetson's a millionaire. No wonder I couldn't scare him.
Why are you still standing there?
More bad news, sir.
Flunkly, nobody wants to hear the words "bad news."
Couldn't you have put it another way?
Disaster. Crunchit, the Venusian conglomerate
has been secretly buying up our stock.
So?
So unless we come up with big bucks
and soon, you'll lose the company.
I can't lose my own company. It's mine.
[stammering] Isn't it?
Not if they manage to get one more share than you.
No, no, no, I've gotta stop it.
You could hire Jetson back, sir.
Sweet-talk him, persuade him to put some big bucks
into the company. He'll listen to you.
Not after the things I said.
Besides, I wouldn't crawl on my hands and knees to any man.
It'll take a million dollars in cash by noon Monday
or it's all over.
Except to my warmest
dearest, closest friend, George Jetson.
(Jane) 'Hi, darling.'
'Aren't you home from work early?'
I'm home forever.
I've just blown my job
and you and I are standing here saying how nice it is.
George, I know it's hard to get used to the idea
but we're millionaires now.
But we're not going to lose our heads.
Never.
We're still the same people
and we're still going to lead the same life.
- Right. - Modest, unassuming.
Mom, Daddy, what do you think?
- Oh, it's lovely, dear. - Is it a dress or a chandelier?
It's for her prom.
No, mother, this is for my debutante ball.
We're still the same people
and we're still gonna lead the same life.
Oh, sure.
- Look at this. - You're leaving home?
Now that we're rich, never.
You don't even have to send me to spaceball camp.
- Well, that's something. - I bought my own.
It's an environmental transformulator. Watch.
'You want spaceball camp? You've got it.'
- You're out. - Out?
- 'You heard me.' - You're crazy.
Why don't you get your eyes examined?
Why don't you head for the showers? You're out of the game.
Ha ha ha. Hey, I kind of like this.
(Elroy) 'Yeah, only next time, I want mom to be umpire.'
- There's basketball. - Not in here, kids.
Come on to my room, Judy.
I guess it's okay if the kids do get spoiled a little.
Sure, as long as you and I don't let this money go to our heads.
'Who's that?'
(Jane) 'Just the contractor and his crew.'
'I didn't know they were gonna start today.'
Start what?
(Jane) 'Oh, just a few simple changes I've been wanting to make.'
(George) What are they doin'?
I have a terrific idea for the sauna.
We don't have a sauna.
Wanna bet?
(George) 'Run it past me again, will you, Jane?'
(Jane) 'Oh, it's simple, dear. Part of the hall closet'
and some of Elroy's room becomes the spa
which means we have to tear out the utility-room wall
for the new bathroom. Then, for the billiard room-
I changed my mind. I don't wanna know.
Just tell me when the walls and ceiling will be back together.
Soon, George. The contractor said
two or three months at the most.
[George groans]
I'm starved, Jane. What did you make for breakfast?
I made a deal with Gourmet A Go-Go.
They should be here any minute. [doorbell rings]
Oh, would you get it, George?
And tell Antoine to serve our cr�pes suzette in the solarium.
Is that the room with the ceiling gone
or the walls ripped out?
Jetson, why weren't you at work?
- Uh, are you ill? - Mr. Spacely, are you okay?
Don't you remember you threw me out of my office?
No. Wait a minute.
Sounds like Coslo's been up to his old tricks again.
Coslo?
I tell him to give you a raise, and he fires you.
'Who is this Coslo?'
My twin brother, of course, from the Crab Nebulae.
I didn't know you had a brother.
Sure, Cosmo and Coslo, the Spacely twins.
Ready to go?
But I'm retired now, Mr. Spacely.
I came into money, a lot of money.
Well, that changes everything.
No more talk about you working for me.
- Good. - No sirree.
We'll talk partnership instead.
Huh?
Outer Space Hilton? This is Mrs. George Jetson speaking.
How soon can the penthouse be ready for us?
- What's going on, Jetson? - Things are such a mess here.
We need someplace to stay for a few days.
Excellent. You'll stay at my house.
- Mrs. Spacely'll be delighted. - But-
It's the least I can do
to make up for that no-goodnik Coslo.
Flunkly, I've got that birdbrain Jetson
eating out of my hand again.
Get ready to buy Spacely Sprockets stock.
That million dollars is as good as ours.
[laughing]
You invited all of them?
Jetson and his wife?
'Are you crazy?'
Well, actually, dear, they're quite a nice, wealthy group
once you get to know them.
But you know how I hate clutter.
[doorbell rings]
(Petunia) 'Come in, come in. How lovely to see all of you.'
(Jane) 'Hello, Mrs. Spacely. This is really generous of
(George) 'This is Astro and Orbitty.'
Maybe we should have dropped them off at the pet shelter.
Nonsense. They can keep my sweet Foo-Foo company.
Foo-Foo. Where are you, darling?
'Foo-Foo, there you are.'
- Foo-Foo? Oh, boy. - 'Astro. Orbitty.'
[Astro barking and Orbitty chattering]
George, do something.
Well, Arthur, how are you getting along with your friend?
We hate each other.
That's only because you don't know each other very well.
It's because he won't let me
work the environmental transformulator.
Elroy, I didn't know you had one of these.
- Does it work? - Perfectly.
Well, Jetson, what do you say you and I
have a little sporting game of, uh, uh..
- How's your bowling? - I'm champ of the league.
- Uh, um, tennis? - I'm a B-plus player.
[stammering]
Uh, how about golf?
I can hit ball, I think. But I never really played the game.
Oh, then it's about time you did.
Especially if you're going to be an up-and-coming executive
at Spacely Sprockets.
Can you send us to a golf course for a fast nine holes?
(Elroy) 'Coming right up.'
Hey, this is great. Yeah, yeah.
Before you hit that drive, Jetson, how about a modest bet?
Ah, I don't know, Mr. Spacely.
Why don't we wait and see how I do first?
You're a natural, Jetson. You played that shot like a pro.
I did? Gosh, this is fun.
Why are you helping him, Dad?
- So he can beat me. - What?
I'm gonna lose every hole. That'll build his confidence.
Then when the money's down, I sandbag him.
(Arthur) 'It won't be easy losin' to that duffer.'
(Spacely) 'Just watch me.'
Oh, shuckers.
What do you say, Jetson? Now is it time for our friendly wager?
Well, maybe I am a little better than when I started.
Of course you are. So the bet is on?
- I guess so. - Good.
Good shot, Mr. Spacely. By the way, what are we playing for?
Let's make it something you can afford. An even million?
[laughing]
- Oh, what a kidder. - Go ahead, dad. You can do it.
Here goes.
Hey, that was fun, Mr. Spacely. Never mind the bet.
- You were kidding, right? - Wrong.
Well, I wouldn't have paid off if I'd lost.
Oh, yes, you would have. Here you go.
Gosh, this is 2 million dollars worth of stock.
That's right. So all you owe me is 1 million even.
In cash, please.
Oh, I don't have it with me, or anywhere else.
I won't get my lottery check until tomorrow morning.
Oh, that's okay, Jetson, I trust you.
Just bring it with you to the office tomorrow.
Remember, we still have that partnership to talk about.
Oh, what a guy.
Hey. that's a lot of zeros, Jetson.
More than I ever thought I'd see.
Well, you deserve every one of them, Jetson.
So this is my new office?
It is, the minute you sign this contract.
Will you go over the main points with me one more time?
Uh, glad to.
It says that you'll invest a small amount
in Spacely Sprockets.
In exchange for this, you become vice president.
And this small amount is the change I owe you
from my golf win?
Right. A million dollars should cover it.
Not bad. That still leaves me 6.5 million.
- Where do I sign? - Hold everything, sir.
Not now, Flunkly.
I'm busy signing up our newest and dearest vice president.
But, sir, you must hear what I have to say first.
Whatever it is, it isn't as important as this.
There you go, Mr. Spacely.
Now, Flunkly, you can tell your important news
to Vice President Jetson.
The Venusian economy took a nosedive.
Oh?
So in order to save it, they've devalued the Venuty.
(George) 'Gee, I wonder how much.'
Shut up, Jetson. How much did they devalue it?
All the way down to a hundredth of a cent.
- 'That far?' - You dimwit.
Your 10 million Venuties aren't worth chicken feed.
That's terrible news, Flunkly. Why didn't you tell me?
In a way, it's good, sir.
The entire assets of the Crunchit Corporation
were in Venuties. That means they're bankrupt.
There is no more threat to Spacely Sprockets.
Except one. Our former vice president.
Former? No, Mr. Spacely, you can't go back on this contract.
Can't I? I always have my contracts made
with a built-in escape clause.
- Escape clause, sir? - Pay attention, Flunkly.
'Get busy on that workload, Jetson.'
'You've been goofing off long enough today.'
Well, it was fun being a millionaire for a while, anyway.
And look what it got us.
I don't know how we're gonna pay for it.
I feel sorry for the contractor.
Don't. Because of us and all the publicity
he's got more work than he can handle right now.
- Well, we almost made it. - We did make it, George.
We have something special
something no real millionaire has.
You mean each other?
No. I mean bags and bags full of useless Venuties.
[theme music]
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