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[instrumental music]

[theme music]

? Meet George Jetson ?

? His boy Elroy ?

? Daughter Judy ?

? Jane his wife ??

(Judy) 'Oh, I just love this time of the year.'

'Everyone is so happy and cheerful and generous!'

Yeah. Mom, are you and dad gonna be generous

with gifts this year?

Forget it, Elroy.

My Christmas list is a closely-guarded secret.

I still have to pick up �something cosmic

at the Moon Mall, mmm, to wear on Christmas.

Breakfast is history, mom. Are we still going to the mall?

slurp

Are you still Christmas shopping?

We are almost done, George.

Oh, no, where is my Christmas list?

'It was here just a minute ago.'

Astro! Have you been peeking at my list?

Who, me? Uh-uh.

That's your shopping list?

It looks like the Martian phonebook.

How can we afford gifts for all these people?

- We can't. - Thanks.

That makes me feel much better.

No one worries about things like that at Christmas.

Mwah! Bye, Janie.

If you need me, I'll either be at work or the poorhouse.

Bye, George. Have fun at work.

I'd have more fun in a torture chamber.

Merry Christmas, daddy.

Yeah, have a cool Yule, dad.

And jolliness to you too. Ho, ho, ho.

Poor George.

Maybe his boss will let him off early

because it's Christmas Eve.

Yeah, and we'll all gather around the laser tree

for an old-fashioned Christmas.

Let's hit it for the mall, mom.

[gasps] I just have to change clothes.

But that could take forever.

I can't wear just anything to the mall.

whir

Hmmm, too subtle.

whir

Oh, too radical.

whir

Oh, dear.

Once I make up my mind, I'm full of indecision.

- Judy, we're leaving. - Later, Judy.

whir

Why can't people be more patient?

And stay away from those gifts, Astro.

[sniffing]

[giggling]

Oh, the parking lot is jammed.

Let's try the stratosphere level, mom.

The air is thinner, but it's less crowded.

Good thought, Elroy.

[instrumental "Deck The Hall"]

Mom, we must check out Mooningdales.

It's the cosmic super chic new wave fashion store

of the galaxy. Everyone shops Moon's.

[gasps] Oh, mom, I could easily spend

a year's allowance shopping here.

I feel a bit guilty shopping while George is slaving away

at work all day.

[laughing]

Hello, George.

Did you hear about the cat

who crossed the desert on Christmas E-e-eve?

Yeah, he got sandy claws.

You better update your memory, R.U.D.I.

The last time I heard that joke I rolled over

and fell out of my crib.

Jetson, what's going on down there?

What do you think I'm running here, a country club?

Uh, uh, just a little Christmas office party, Mr. Spacely, sir.

Office party?

Everybody back to work.

On the double. Move!

Doo! How I hate Christmas.

I thought this was supposed to be

the season for jolliness.

That's as jolly as Spacely ever gets.

Wow.

Look at that new rocket roll guitar, ma.

I've already bought you a gift, Elroy.

Besides, the price is a bit out of our league.

Well, maybe we could make money the old fashioned way.

- We could borrow it. - Sorry, Elroy.

Oh, that's okay, mom. I-I can live without it.

And not happily.

Boy, I sure hope this thing can still make good eggnog.

[beeping]

One egg.

'And one nog.'

[clanking]

Terrific!

This is gonna be one jilly chrosma..

...uh, crolly jismas..

...uh, jolly Christmas.

[laughing]

Another mistletoe around the house

helps to keep the season bright, Astro.

Rerry Rhristmas, Rlroy.

slurp

Thanks, Astro, but mistletoe is for humans, not dogs.

I'm sorry.

[Orbitty mumbling]

Astro found his present, mom.

(Jane) 'Astro, how could you?'

That gift was supposed to be a special surprise.

I'm surprised.

What's this?

[mewing]

boing boing

[mewing]

[chuckling]

[cat yowling]

[all laughing]

[mewing]

boing boing boing

[giggling]

[yowling]

[snarling]

Rotten rittle cat!

George will be so pleased to learn

how much Astro enjoys his new toy.

Grr. I'll tear that toy cat.

[Astro barking]

Gee, mom, when is daddy coming home?

Yeah, mom, we wanna open our gifts.

Oh, he's probably counting down the seconds to quitting time

right about now.

Five, four, three

two, one, bingo!

It's quitting time, R.U.D.I. I'm outta here.

Wrong, Jetson. You're not goin' anywhere.

Uh, but-but, sir, it's quitting time.

I hate quitters.

Jetson, you're working overtime.

We just got a big order for sprockets.

But it's Christmas Eve.

Don't bore me with sentiment. This is our big season.

There's not a toy in the stores

without a Spacely sprocket in it.

Now, back to work!

Great, now it's only Santa Clause and me

who have to work on Christmas Eve.

Ah, well R.U.D.I, let's get to it.

Maybe I can be home by midnight.

Jane!

George, we're all waiting for you.

When are you coming home?

(George) 'Sorry, Jane. Spacely has me working late.'

Sprockets are big at Christmas.

But it won't be much of a Christmas without you, George.

Yeah, well I'll do my best

to finish up this new order and get home.

Good luck, dear. Bye!

What a drag! That Spacely is worse than Scrooge.

I wish some weird Christmas ghost would visit him tonight.

Ha-ha, but he'd probably scare them off.

[instrumental music]

That robot cat was a terrific idea, mom.

[barking]

Yeah, no more walking the dog.

[chuckles softly] He's getting lots of exercise.

[barking]

Astro never gives up.

[continues barking]

beep beep

beep beep

[growling]

[screeching]

[grunting]

crash

gulp

[groans]

Quick, Astro's hurt!

'Are you okay, Astro?'

[sobbing] I'm dying.

Wow, the cat is totaled. How's Astro?

He appears to be in pain.

[sobbing]

Maybe we should call a vet, mom.

If you can find one open on Christmas Eve.

[sobbing] I'm dying.

Go for it.

[sobs]

(Jane) 'Don't worry, Astro. Judy and Elroy will find a vet.'

Hang in there, Astro.

Help is practically on the way.

[sobbing]

Poor Astro.

Christmas is the worst time to be sick.

Oh, that should do it R.U.D.I. The last order's finally filled.

Aww, I'm beat.

- 'Well, Jetson, you finished?' - Huh, yes, sir.

Took you long enough. See you in the morning.

But tomorrow is Christmas, sir. It's a day off.

Oh, yeah, too bad.

Bye, sir, and Merry Christmas!

Don't call me merry! I have an image to protect.

My mistake, sir.

Just what I don't need..

A raging snowstorm.

I'll be lucky to make it home by Groundhog Day.

[sobbing]

A 102? Oh, this is looking bad.

(Judy) 'Mom, everything is closed.'

We couldn't find a vet open anywhere. You were right.

What's the status of Astro?

I'm afraid Astro's situation is looking quite grim, Elroy.

[sobbing]

Merry Christmas, everyone!

I'm home at last. Let the celebration begin.

Uh-oh, what's going on?

It's Astro, daddy.

He got hurt chasing his new robot cat.

That's what you get for opening your gift early.

Hey, he doesn't look good at all. Did you call a vet?

Yeah, they're all closed for Christmas.

[sobbing]

- Are you sure he's not faking? - Daddy!

(Spacely) 'Be it ever so dirty'

'there's nothing like money. He-he-he.'

Well, I certainly have my share

along with a lot of everyone else's.

[laughing]

Oh, the banks are all closed.

I better stay here with my money

until I can make a dep-deposit..

[snoring]

[wind gusting]

Oh, what happened? What is it? Who's there?

[growling]

(male 1) 'It is I, Cosmo'

your old business partner, Marsely.

M-M-Marsely?

But I thought you were de-de-de...gone.

I used to be greedy and selfish like you

but look at me now, Cosmo.

Gee, you don't look too bad uh, uh, c-considering..

I've come to warn you.

Change your greedy ways or there will be a price to pay.

So how much can it be? I'll pay ya.

This is all a bad dream anyway. So buzz off, Marsley.

I must warn you, Cosmo.

Three spirits will visit you this night

to show you the error of your ways.

Nonsense. I refuse to be intimidated

by a figment of my imagination.

Heed the spirits' warning, Cosmo.

Or all is lost.

What a dumb dream this is.

That Marsley was always a bit of a sicko.

[snoring]

[rustling]

Hey...what's that?

I come for you, Cosmo Spacely.

I am the spirit of Christmas past.

Uh, well, Spacely isn't here.

You and I are going on a little trip into the past.

No way in space.

I'm staying here to guard my money.

Besides, you're nothing but an illusion.

I don't believe in ghosts.

zap

Yeow!

Hey, what's happening?

[instrumental music]

Hey, where am I? Where am I going?

What's this all about?

Do you remember this playground, Spacely?

Sure. I used to play here as a kid.

'And there's little Georgie Jetson'

'running my lemonade stand.'

And here I am as a little kid and with hair.

How's business, Georgie?

We're doing terrific, Cosmo.

Well, where are the profits?

Right here, Cosmo. We're rolling in dough.

(Spacey) 'Thanks Georgie. Keep up the good work.'

But where is my share?

- 'Oh, yeah, here's a penny.' - A penny?

Don't be greedy. Bye, Georgie boy.

Ha-ha-ha. What a sucker.

Uh, that was very amusing. Can we go home now?

Not yet.

Yeow!

'Gee, where are we goin' now?'

[instrumental music]

Hey, I remember this place from when I was a teenager.

The old fly-in movie theater.

Hey, there I am with my future wife, Starla.

After I finish college, we can get married, Starla.

- How about it? - I don't know, Cosmo.

Sometimes I think you love money more than you love me.

Yeah, but I love you more than I love space-ball.

How sentimental.

So I wanna be filthy rich, what's wrong with that?

(Starla) 'Nothing, so long as it's community property.'

Gee, I hadn't thought of that.

Okay, Starla, you win.

I'll take a half a day off on our wedding day.

See? I can be flexible.

zap

Uh, what, who, uh..

Gee, what a lot of bizarre dreams I'm having.

Must have been that spacey lunar sandwich I had for lunch.

[snoring]

crash

Okay. Who or what are you? And what do you want?

I'm the spirit of Christmas present.

Ha-ha-ha. Get it? Christmas present?

I am mystery spirit number two.

So who needs you, fella? Take a hike.

Come on, Spacely.

You're going to take a look at the real world.

Hey, wait!

(Spacely) 'Hey, kidnapping is a serious offense, you know?'

[engine rumbling]

(Spacely) 'You'll hear from my legal guys on this.'

Ooh, quit shoving.

Darn, pushy ghost.

Hey, what are we doing at the Jetsons' house?

(mystery spirit 2) 'Aw, the Jetsons have a problem.'

'Their beloved dog, Astro, may not make it.'

(Spacely) 'So what? Who cares?'

I'm afraid this isn't gonna be a very merry Christmas.

[groaning] I'm going fast.

We better be prepared for the worst.

Oh, George, no!

This is the saddest Christmas..

[sniffles] ...we ever had.

I'm bored with this corny yuletide soap opera.

Have you no feelings about the Jetsons

and their unfortunate dog?

Look, I'm a businessman, not a fairy dog-father.

This dream gets worse all the time.

thud

I've had quite enough of this nightmare.

I'm taking my money and heading home.

Even money can't buy a good night's sleep.

[gulps]

Now, what?

[chuckles] Don't tell me. Let me guess.

You're the spirit of Christmas yet to be. Right?

[beeping]

Well, have a merry one. I-I gotta go.

Yeow!

[intense music]

Wow, what a sensational house.

This must be my future home.

It's what I've always dreamed about.

Hey, this isn't my house. The Jetsons live here.

What's goin' on?

You know we're a very lucky family, Jane.

We've got it all.

A beautiful home, wealth, prestige.

Not to mention a wonderful family.

The best.

Hi, dad, mom.

Hi, folks. Guess what?

- You need fresh money. - You're so intuitive, Jane.

I need a few thou to get through the weekend too, dad.

Oh, daddy, you're so giving.

I always have to get rid of excessive cash anyway.

Thanks, dad. Oh, I love your cash flow.

[chuckles] Will this hold you for a while?

[all laughing]

Th-th-they're incredibly rich. But how can that be?

Ah, at Christmas I always think of our old dog, Astro.

He's the real reason why we're wealthy.

Please don't feel guilty, George.

You had to sue Mr. Spacely for all those millions.

After all he made the sprocket that Astro swallowed

causing his..

Don't say it, Jane.

They sued me? Me? Cosmo Spacely?

Jetson's beloved and kindly employer?

(George) 'I still feel sorry for old Spacely.'

'After the lawsuit he was destroyed.'

His business crumbled, his wife left him.

Dogs would chase him through the streets.

'He was last seen on skid row.'

'Total humiliation and utter poverty'

'finished him off.'

Uh, tell me, oh, great spirit.

Is this a vision of what might happen or will happen?

zap

Oh, please, give me one more chance.

I promise you I'll change.

Uh, I-I'll be a new man. Give me a break.

I..

What? I'm back?

My office, my chair, my adorable wife.

Who loves you, baby?

M-m-wah!

[chuckling]

I gotta get over to the Jetsons'.

It's Christmas day.

(George) 'Mr. Spacely, what are you doing here?'

I thought you'd be out selling sprockets to orphans.

That's the old me, Jetson. I'm a new man.

I hear you have a sick dog.

'I dragged my personal vet out of bed to treat him.'

Wow! Really? Hey, this is quite a turnaround for you, sir.

We'll have your dog back on his feet in minutes.

Let's check out his interior first.

[whining]

(male 1) 'Aha. There it is. He swallowed a sprocket.'

No problem. I have a nonsurgical solution.

Just open wide and say ahh.

A-a-hh.

Got it. He'll be okay now.

Row! I'm better.

So long folks. I've got a Christmas dinner waitin'.

I feel terrific.

- Hurray! - Astro's back!

- Whoopie! - Oh, thank you, Mr. Spacely.

Oh, I also have a few gifts out in the car.

Uh, be right back.

Wow, a rocket roll guitar. Thanks, Mr. Spacely.

You must be psychic.

These nuclear roller skates are out of sight, Mr. Spacely.

And this bottle of Moon Gold perfume works beautifully.

And for you, George. A fat raise.

Gee, thanks, Mr. Spacely.

Ooh, yummy.

[babbling]

An adoring silver apron. Wow!

Well, folks, I'm off to Christmas with my wife.

(all) Merry Christmas, Mr. Spacely.

Merry Christmas to all!

[chuckles]

Hit it, gang!

? We wish you a merry Christmas ?

? We wish you a merry Christmas ?

? We wish you a merry Christmas ?

? Rnd a rappy new year ??

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