"Meet George Jetson" "His boy, Elroy" "Daughter, Judy" "Jane, his wife" "George Jetson." "George Jetson." "Time to get up, sir." "George Jetson." "George Jetson." "Time to get up." "What?" "What is it?" "What's that?" "What?" "What?" "Mr. Jetson, sir." "Time for us to get up, sir." "Up, up, up, up, up, up, up." "Okay." "Okay." "All right, sir, we'll do it the hard way." "And have a good day, sir." "That does it." "That bugle alarm clock has gotta go." "I need a shave." "Come on, come on." "Let's go there." "I'll just comb my hair now." "Oh, no." "I pressed the wrong button again." "There." "That's better." "Mirror, mirror, on the wall, I'm the fairest." "Let's face it." "Elroy!" "I told you not to fly around in the house." " Just look at that wall." " It's okay, Pop." "I'm wearing my crash helmet." " And why aren't you in school?" " Because it's Saturday." "Saturday?" "Then what am I doing up so early if it's Saturday?" "Well, you said that today's the day you're gonna buy a new car, Pop." " Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah." " Shall I wake up Mom?" "No, no." "Let her sleep for a while." "I'll surprise her, and I'll get the breakfast." "Just some juice for me, Pop." "An egg, sausage, potatoes, toast and jam." "An egg, sausage, potatoes, toast and jam." "Shouldn't you set the timer, Pop?" "Oh, don't worry, Elroy." "Your daddy's a born chef." "Jane, Judy, come and get it." "Oh, thanks for getting the breakfast, dear." "Why, Daddy, when did you learn to cook?" "When I was a boy rocket scout." "On one of our hikes, I was in charge of the frozen dinners..." "George, you're still in charge of the frozen dinners." "This food isn't cooked." " Oh, it isn't?" " Pop didn't set the timer." " Elroy!" " It's okay, Dad." "I'm on a diet anyhow." "Jetsons." "Jetsons." "Calling the Jetsons." "Jetsons." "Oh, it's the phone." "I'll get it." "Morning, George, dear." "Morning, Gloria." "Honey, it's your friend Gloria, the cute-looking one." "Gloria?" "Oh, dear." "I can't let her see me looking like this." "I've got to put on my morning mask." "I'll be right there, George." " Hi, Glor." " Jane, darling, don't you look lovely?" "How do you do it?" "Listen, we were hoping you and George could drop in this afternoon." "The Capsules will be here." "You know, the couple from Mars." "Oh, yes." "I remember." "She wears that green face powder." "Oh, we'd love to, Gloria, but George and I are going shopping for a new car." "A new car?" "Oh, isn't that wonderful." "Oh, Jane, dear, I'm so happy for you." "Oh, dear." "I have to hang up now, Jane." "Poor Gloria." "How embarrassing, she lost her face." "Yeah." "When are you taking your mask off, honey?" "Oh, you're very, very funny, George Jetson." "I'll take a look at the televiewer while you're getting dressed." "And hurry." "We have a date with the car dealer." "Now, let's see." "What's news this morning?" "Well, how about that." ""Knuckles Nuclear escapes prison. "" "Oh, boy, I wouldn't wanna meet up with that guy wherever he is." "But, Knuckles, baby, they'll be looking all over for you." " We gotta hide out." " Sure, doll, sure." "As soon as I stop at the bank and pick up some cash to tide us over." ""First national Fly In Bank. 44 and three-quarters percent daily interest. "" " I didn't know you had an account here." " Neither does the bank." "Okay, doll, give me that baby-gas gun." " Here you are, Knuckles." " Thanks." "Now, keep the jets percolating." "I'll be right back." "It's Knuckles Nuclear!" "Stop him, guards!" "Hold it, Knuckles, or we'll fire." "Try this baby gas for size, coppers." " Baby gas?" " Oh, no!" "Mama." "Did you get Knuckles?" "Where's the money?" "Baby gas." "And you men let yourselves be..." "Bye-bye." "Bye-bye, kiddies." "By the time they recover from that baby gas we'll be on the dark side of the moon." "Step on it, doll." "We're doing 2000 now, Knuckles baby." "It won't go any faster." "What a heap." "Couldn't you have snatched a better car?" "Sorry, Knuckles, it's the only one my grandma had." "What's that?" "It's the molecular franesgrator." "Grandma never got this wagon fixed." "Oh, yeah?" "Well, if we get caught, I'll fix your grandma's wagon." "Come on." "We've gotta find a hideout." "Hold it." "Duck into that garage, and we'll pick up something faster than this old heap." "I'll just stash the loot behind the seat while we scout around for another getaway car." " Here's one, Knuckles baby." " That crate?" "No." "It's just like your granny's car." "Come on, doll." "We'll find a new model, something with lots of power." "Well, there she is, old faithful." "I wonder what the dealer will give us for it." "We'll be lucky if he gives us a bag to carry the pieces home in." "Here comes Mr. Orbit's crazy mop with the electronic brain." "It seems to be working better now." "Maybe he's fixed it." "I don't know." "I still don't trust that thing." "It seems to have a mind of its own." "George, look out!" "Hey, cut it out." "Whoa!" "Whoa, there!" "Whoa!" "Easy does it." "Sometimes it just won't pay me no mind." "Good morning, Mr. Jetson." "When are you gonna learn how to run that mop?" " Can I help it if it likes you?" " Oh, boy." "Hi, Mr. Orbit." "We're finally going to get a new car." "New car." "The way they build them today you're lucky to get two million miles out of one." "Come into the storeroom, honey." "I got just the car for you." "My great-great-great-grandpappy's." "Well, what do you know, an old antique." " Does it still run?" " Does a swim duck?" "Just listen to this horsepower." "It's a real steal, Mr. Jetson." "Radio, heaters, whitewalls, back-up lights." "George, what's he talking about?" "Undercoating, padded dash, five-way seats, three more payments, engine trouble." "Poor old guy." "He's still living in the past." "Come on, let's go." "I can't see a thing." "Let's get out of here before this smog gets us." " I'll drive, dear." " Thanks, honey, but some other time." "Please, I've got my learner's permit with me." "All right." "Okay, honey, but take it easy." "Remember, the life you save may be your husband's." "You know, George, the controls look different." "Sure, honey, sure they do." "Just be calm and press that little one on the left." "It activates the horizontal power cluster." " I know, George." " Not that one." "The left one!" "Poor Jetson." "She's learning to drive, and he's learning what fear is." "level off." "level off!" "You don't have to tell me, George." "The other morning when I was out shopping with Grace..." "Right turn." "Right turn!" "Well, you know how she is at the wheel." "Oh, my." "I forgot the Jupiter Avenue turnoff." "Gentlemen, we will now vote on the question of raising capsule-car insurance rates 100 percent." "I don't think it's necessary at this time, J.B." "I move we raise the rates 200 percent!" "You know, I feel like I just attended a board meeting." "Don't be ridiculous, George." "Why must husbands always make fun of their wives' driving?" "It helps to hold down the panic." "Well, if that's the way you feel about it, here, you take over." "Thanks, honey." "All right." "All right, you." "Pull over to the nearest roof." "Let me handle this, Jane, and don't say a word." " All right, all right." "Let me see your license." " Sure, officer." " What was I doing?" " Only 2500 in a 1250 zone." " Why, that's impossible." " Jane, please!" " She's kind of upset, officer, sir." " Never mind." "You can tell it to the judge." "Good day, Your Honor." "I got a 67240 here named Jetson." "Put the lawbreaker on." "Good morning, judge." "Your Honor, you see, I didn't realize, that is..." "Hold it." "Time for the commercial." "Friends, when my robe becomes soiled, I use Come Clean." "The spot remover with the applicator top." "One dab, and it's clean." "There." "Remember, in my court it's Come Clean." "Now, back to the case." "Okay, Jetson, come clean." "I mean, guilty or not guilty?" "Well, I don't know, Your Honor." "You see, I was driving..." "Yes, yes." "I understand perfectly, Jetson." "Not guilty." "Case dismissed." "Remember, buy Come Clean, folks." "You're lucky the judge is easier now that he got a sponsor." " Thank you, sir." "You mind if we take off?" " Okay, but remember, I got my eye on you." "Attention, all units." "The First National Fly In Bank has been robbed." "Be on the lookout for a couple in a beat-up vehicle." "Man believed to be Knuckles Nuclear." "I repeat, Knuckles Nuclear." "Nickels NacuI..." "Nockles No..." "Nocko Nick..." "Knuckles Nuclear!" "And I let him go." "Unit 86 calling." "Just spotted Knuckles and his moll." "They're going by the name of Jetson." "George, dear, are you sure this is our car?" "Honey, for the 1 Oth time, who else would own a wreck like this?" "Well, I don't know, but it feels different." "Look, what did I tell you?" "What's this gun doing here?" "Oh, that's one of Elroy's toys." "You're always so suspicious." "See, it acts like our car, all right, and just in time." "Here's the place." ""Molecular Motors." "Out of this world deals. "" "There they are, Jane, the latest models." "Take your pick." "Look, George, the family-bubble model." "Yeah." "You add bubbles as your family doubles." "Oh, George, how romantic." "A couple of prospects." "I'll activate the slidewalk." "Now, remember, Jane, let me do the talking." "I'm not gonna be conned into any quick deal." "Welcome to Molecular Motors, folks." "Glad you dropped in." "You'll find that here at Molecular Motors we frown on high pressure." "We don't care about selling cars." "We just want to make friends." "Right?" "Right." "So as your best friend I advise you to buy Molecular as shown on our million millimeter color blabascope with inter-eardrum planetary sound." "The Molecular Motors story brought to you by Molecular Motors." "Here we are at the giant Molecular Motors plant where the Molecular Motors workers take personal pride in the product of their labor." "Then on to the finished product which is carefully tested." "There are bound to be rejects." "Our research engineers are working constantly to develop new models." "Watch as they transform this six-passenger capsule into a small sport model." " Neat, huh?" " Sure saves a lot of time at the drawing board." "Here at the proving ground, we see one solution to the problem of limited parking space." "That's just what you need, dear." "An optional feature on the Molecular Mark IV is this seat for the mother-in-law." "Look out for that truck up ahead." "Slow down, it's a red signal." "Watch that rocket on your left." " Shall we drop Mother off now, dear?" " Well, she's had lunch." "Why wait?" "And furthermore, I don't know why you ever married him, Alice." "You had so many better opportunities, like that nice professor and that good-looking, young doctor and that smart architect!" "Oh, that's terrific." "That's great." "That's the best accessory I..." "I wasn't talking about your mother, dear." "After all, when she's out with us, she does the driving." "Model 440 has been designed for the car owner who lacks conventional garage facilities." "Just a push of the button, and the 440 folds into an easily handled, compact compact." "A real compact." "Oh, George, how cute." "And now for a peek at something really special, a genuine custom-made model." " Three and five-eighths." " Fifty-four and one quarter." "And there is the finished model." "A perfect fit." "And remember, alterations are guaranteed for 50,000 miles." "That's it, folks." "And now how about a demonstration ride in our latest model?" "Do we have a choice?" "This is the out-of-this-world Supersonic Suburbanite." "How's that for a getaway?" "Smooth, smooth, smooth, real smooth." "Just the thing for neighborhood shopping." "And I'm still in neutral." "Now, hang on, folks, while I demonstrate our new retrobrakes." "I'm heading straight for that asteroid." "Sorry." "You folks should have had your seat belts fastened." "Oh, I don't know if I can take any more of this." "But the Supersonic Suburbanite can, sir." "Fasten your seat belts, and we'll put her through the durability test." "Of course, it'll do better when it's broken in." "What do you say?" " He means we'll take it." " Good thinking, Mrs. Jetson." "And now, let's see what you're trading in." "You're joking, aren't you?" " No." "That's our car." " I see." "Well, maybe I could allow you something for the upholstery." "Well, well, well, this is a novelty, an all-cash deal." " Cash?" " Yes, sirree." "This entitles you to a free atomic lube and five supersonic washes." "Oh, but it's not our money." "And in addition, I'll throw in a rear-view iconoscope and radar curb feelers." " Not your money?" " We've never seen that money before." " George, I told you this wasn't our car." " It's not our car?" "Then where's the guy it belongs to?" "All right." "All right, wise guy." "I'll ask you just once more." " Who's got my car?" " It sure beats the heck out of me." "That's exactly what's gonna happen if you don't talk." " Better do as he says, buster." " But I told you." "There's 2000 tenants in this building, and any one of them from the Astroblats to the O'Zodiacs, might have taken your car by mistake." "Oh, yeah?" "Well, when I get my hands on them, it will be their last mistake." "Oh, George, I told you this wasn't our car." "I know, I know." "But whose car is it?" "And who does this bag of money belong to?" "Well, don't worry, dear." "It was an honest mistake." " We'll find the owner." " Yeah, yeah." "It's probably some wealthy, old eccentric." "He might even give us a reward." "Hey, the police." "Heavens, where can they be going in such a hurry?" "I don't know." "I sure wouldn't want to be the guy they're after, though." "Squadron 62, converging on Jetson's hideout." "Hurry, sergeant, we've got his pad surrounded." "Nice work, officer." "I'm very proud." "Once you told us Knuckles Nuclear was going by the name of Jetson..." " ... it was a cinch to trail him here." " He didn't look like this picture, chief." "Of course not." "He probably had a plastic face job." "Yeah, and who could blame him?" "All right, everybody, on the alert." "Here goes." "Okay, Knuckles or Jetson or whatever you call yourself we've got you surrounded." "Come out with your hands up." "This is it." "This is it, Jetson." "We know you're in there." "When I count three, you and the moll come out." " One, two..." " Here they come." " We give up." " Don't shoot." "Please." "George, look at all the police around our building." "Yeah." "I wonder what they're..." "Oh, I get it." "They must be filming that on-the-spot show." "Oh, yes." "Candid Crime." "Elroy never misses it." "Let's use the garage entrance." "We don't wanna be mistaken for hoods." " Knuckles, look." "Here comes our car." " Lay low, doll." "We'll grab them when they come in." "Say, Henry, we got somebody's car by mistake." " Come here a minute, will you?" " I can't now, Mr. Jetson." "I'm all tied up." "Okay, buster, where's the loot?" "Loot?" "Oh, so you're the party." "Oh, believe me, sir, we're terribly embarrassed." "Oh, yes, we feel almost like crooks or something." "Crooks?" "Say, there better not be anything missing." "Oh, not a thing, sir." "And here are the keys to your car." "Keep them, bud." "We're taking your car." "Of course, sir." "Be our guest." "It's the least we can do for..." "Oh, by the way, sir, this must be yours too." "Stick them up." "You can't tell these toys from the real thing." "Don't shoot." "Don't shoot." "It's loaded with baby gas." "Please, mister, he forced me into this life of crime." "You two are a scream." "You must pay us a social call." "In fact, we're having a little get-together Thursday, and I..." "Mom!" "Pop!" "There they are, officers." "They have captured the real Knuckles." " Who's Knuckles?" " Knuckles Nuclear, Daddy." "The escaped convict." "Wait till the press hears about this, Mrs. Jetson." " Your husband is a regular hero." " A regular hero?" "You hear that, Pop?" "Pop?" "Pop!" "Hey, Mom, what's wrong with Pop?" "He's a hero, all right, Elroy." "A horizontal hero." "It's certainly nice of you to let me drive our new car home, George." "It's okay, honey." "And you didn't say a word when I went through that red light." "No, didn't even notice it." "Could've happened to anybody." "And you're not worried about my landing in the garage?" "No." "Henry will bring you in okay." "A little to the left, Mrs. Jetson." "There, that's it." "Good." "Good." "Easy." "Easy, now." "Don't panic." "Cut it." "Nice landing, Mrs. Jetson." "Oh, thank you, Henry." "And you know what's even nicer?" "George doesn't get nervous anymore when he rides with me." "Do you, George?" "The only way to ride." "When your wife's driving, that is." "Help!" "Help!" "Jane, stop this crazy thing!" "Jane!" "Help, Jane!"