N Meet George Jetson M
N Daughter Judy N
The Jetsons,
brought to you by...
- Well. we're here, Judy. - Golly.
It was so nice of you to run me home from school, Booster.
Think nothing of it, moon-girl. Pick you up right after supper?
Yes, Booster.
- Your carry-belt on tight? - Yes, Booster.
Oh, hey, you forgot your geometry tapes.
Oh. So I did.
Oops!
Hey, you always gotta adjust the anti-gravity, Judy.
Yes, Booster.
You've gotta remember to compensate for extra weight.
- Oh, yes, Booster. - Now you're okay.
Yes, Booster.
If you still feel a drag, turn the control up a little.
- Yes, Booster. - Be ready on time, star-chick.
Yes, Booster.
Ah, yes, Booster.
Hey, why don't you watch it?
Yes, Booster.
Hey, you in a fog or something?
Yes, Booster.
Down here, young lady.
Why, Booster. What are you doing here?
My name's not Booster.
And why aren't you looking where you're going?
Oh, you-you're not Booster? Oh!
I mean, what's the matter officer?
That's what I'm asking.
That car almost vaporized you.
Let's hear your license.
Judy Jetson. Skypad Apartments. License 178193.
No record of any traffic violation.
You ought to know enough to stay in the pedestrian lanes.
Yes, sir.
Alright, Miss Jetson. Take off.
- But watch your power. - I will. Thanks officer.
And I'll be careful.
Oh, good afternoon, Miss Judy.
- Why, Booster.. - Who? No.
It's me, Henry.
Oh! Oh, I've got it bad.
Oh, you're looking awfully handsome today, Henry.
- I am? - Uh-huh.
So do those windows. So does everything.
Eh... say, are you feelin' alright, Miss Judy?
Oh, I feel fine. I'm in love, Henry.
Again?
I beg your pardon?
I'm sorry Miss Judy, but... who is it this time?
His name is Booster Pendleton.
And he is absolutely the spaciest.
- Well, he must be. - See you.
Oh, Rosey, you darling beautiful girl.
Afternoon, Miss Judy.
You learned this exercise in school?
We're dancing, Rosey.
Maybe you are...
all I'm doing is winding up my springs.
I'm in love.
I'm dizzy.
In love again?
For the absolutely last time.
Oh, he's simply the utmost, Rosey.
- The utmost. - Sure.
Just like the last one.
Love.
Not beep beep, Rosey.Love.
For you, tra-Ia-Ia-Ia. For me, nonsense.
Evenin', Mr. Jetson.
Say, I see your retro-brakes need adjustin' again.
The what, say? Speak up!
I can't hear you with that bubble down.
No. I still don't get it, Mr. Jetson.
Give me a hint.
How many words?
Three. Three words.
Okay. Give me the first word. Oh, I love games.
Up. Upsidaisy?
Grip. Grab?
Got. Get?
That's it, huh?
Good. Good.
And now for the second word.
Ooh, this is fun. Kinda making my day.
You? Get you?
No, no, no. Eh, me?
Get me?
Oh, I get it.
If I don't get it, I'm gonna get it, huh?
That's kinda funny too. Okay. Third word.
Make like a bird? Flip-flop?
Flippin' flappin'?
Wings, eh..
Knickknack? Knocknook. Nookknick.
Knock knock.
Knuckles. Knucklehead?
It's no use, Mr. Jetson.
I just can't hear a word.
Here, let me, uh... open it up.
Get me out!
Well, you don't have to shout!
Huh, I can hear you.
Oh, say, I got something I wanna show you.
Hey, what's that you takin' apart?
What do you mean takin' apart? I'm puttin' it together.
He is my new helper. And I call him Mac.
Now, Mac is gonna take a lot of the load off of me
around this place.
I'll bet. How do you know It works?
We're gonna try him right now.
Eh, you see?
Oh, that's real smooth.
What does it do besides make noise?
Everything.
Say, hello, Mac.
Hello. Hello.
Hey, did you hear that?
Sounds like a broken down interspace stereo.
Now, listen, I didn't build him to have somebody to talk to.
He is gonna work for me.
Yeah? Doin ' what?
Whatever I tell him to do.
Now, watch.
Say, Mac, um, I left my tool kit outside.
Eh, go get it.
Tool kit.
Yes, sir. He's sure gonna help.
Only, what are you gonna do when he runs out of walls?
Well, maybe he don't see too good yet.
I gotta kinda, you know, work on his visual circuits.
Eh, but don't worry. He'll improve.
Tool kit, tool kit.
God boy, Mac. I'm proud of 'ya.
He's improvin' alright. He used the door that time.
And this is just a start, you know.
Why, Mac is gonna be real helpful. You just wait and see.
Sure, he is.
And if you ever need money, you can always rent him out
as a house-wrecker.
Good evening, Mr. J.
Hi, Rosey. Where's the missus?
In the kitchen.
Ah, it's fine. A little up with the feet.
Now down a little bit with the head.
Oh, that's swell, Rosey.
Hello, daddy dear.
How are you this beautiful evening?
I'm okay, and if you're after an advance on your allowance,
the answer is no.
Why, daddy darling, I'm not after anything.
Here, let me make you more comfortable.
Alright. Now, what did you do that you shouldn't have?
Nothing, daddy.
Then how come all this sunshine?
Oh, that.
Blame it on Booster.
There. Comfy?
Naturally.
I enjoy sitting with my foot in my ear.
Oh, it's too tight.
There.
Shall I turn on the newspaper?
Later, honey. Let's get back to Booster.
What is it, a new kind of happy pill?
Of course, not. It's a boy.
Booster Pendleton.
Ah! You're in love.
Uh-huh. And how long is this gonna last?
Uudfl Forever.
Rosey, did you know Judy was in love again?
Yes, sir. A boy.
He is the most, ut..
The most what?
The most ut.
Rosey, I said he was the utmost.
I like Rosey's way better.
When are you gonna fall in love, Rosey?
Never. I like the way I am now.
In love, everything's always up or down.
What does that mean?
'Rosefl I mean, like this.
This is Miss Judy in love.
Tra-Ia-Ia, ta-Ia-Ia. Ta-Ia-Ia, ta-Ia-Ia.
Now, Miss Judy when she's out of love.
She's got you pegged, princess.
I never sound like that.
I bet you could if you tried real hard.
Alright, Mac, my boy.
This is the big day for both of us.
Big day.
And, Mac, it's up to you to show the tenants
how efficient we are.
- Hey, you got it? - Got it.
Let's see.
You better get on the hall floors first.
They need polishing bad.
Polish bad.
No, no, no, Mac.
Polish 'em good.
It oughtn't to take you, oh, say, more than 20 minutes.
Twenty minutes.
Now, remember..
Open the doors first.
Open first.
All finished with the halls, Mac?
Polished good.
Timed out at 22 minutes.
Now, the sky lawn needs mowin'.
Sky lawn.
Open door.
Attaboy, Mac. Now, you're catchin' on.
Huh?
Oh, well. Hinges are cheaper than doors, anyway.
Mow the lawn. Mow the lawn.
Wash the windows. Wash the windows.
Wash the windows.
Dust the chute.
Chute's all dusted out?
Now, next on the list is..
Oh, yeah. The Jetson vacuum cleaner needs adjusting.
Uh, bring it down here, will you, Mac?
Down here.
Open door.
Oh, well. Nobody's perfect.
My goodness. You must be Henry's new assistant.
My goodness. Yes, ma'am.
Where vacuum cleaner?
It's right in there. Rosey will show you where it is.
Where vacuum cleaner?
I am Rosey.
Rosey.
Whoo-whoo!
Rosey.
Whoo-whoo!
Open door.
Rosey.
Forgot the cleaner, eh?
Well, never mind. Never mind, Mac.
Just run up to 10-A and install this dishwasher unit.
And take this sprinkler control to 10-D.
See, it's for their living room garden.
Now remember, Mac, 10-A, dishwasher. 10-D, sprinkler.
Ten-A, 10-D. Whoo-whoo!
Say, you feeling alright, son?
Feel alright.
Feel gr-r-reat. Whoo-whoo!
Hmm, I better put him on a thinner oil.
He might be gettin' too much octane.
That ain't good, you know.
Henry here.
Yes, Mrs. Lightyear.
Huh?
I-I-I'II be right there.
I asked for a sprinkler system for my flowers, and what do I get?
A dishwasher attachment.
Eh, you got to admit one thing, ma'am.
You got the cleanest flowers in town.
I asked for a dishwasher attachment,
and I get a sprinkler system. Turn it off!
I can't.
I-I can't get close enough until it runs out of dishes.
Oh, the poor darling's tired. And it's so stuffy in here.
I'II turn on the air conditioner.
Hey, what's going on?
Since when do we take showers in the living room?
Since that animated junk pile took over Henry's job.
He came up here to fix the plumbing.
Doggone it, Mac!
I had such high hopes for you, boy, and..
Gosh, darn it!
You just can't go around messing up the tenants' apartments!
Now, what the heck's come over you?
Whoo-whoo!
Now, any more mistakes, Mac, and, uh,
well, I'm just gonna have to..
Well, never mind, but..
Yes, Mrs. Jetson.
Oh, yes, Mrs. Jetson.
No, Mrs. Jetson.
I'll take care of it, Mrs. Jetson.
That does it, Mac. I warned you.
It's too late for apologies now, Mac.
Why, half the building is mad at me.
What made you do it?
Attaboy, Mac.
Not anymore. No, sir.
You and me have come to a parting of the ways.
So long, Mac. I got to deactivate ya.
Solong.
So lo-o-ong.
Doggone it. I was getting real used to him, too.
I thought we made a good team.
Oh, well.
Worst thing is, I gotta go back to work.
AII fixed now, Mrs. Jetson.
It shouldn't give you no more trouble.
It better not.
And Henry, from now on, I want you,
not that helper, when something needs fixing.
Well, there's no need to worry.
Mac won't foul things up no more.
I deactivated him.
Oh, good afternoon, Rosey.
Mr. Henry, what is "deactivated?"
Well, that means, uh, I turned him off.
Mac? Turned off?
Hi, Janey. Hey, you still knitting that same sweater?
You think Judy'II like it?
In her present mood, she'll love it.
- You ever see anyone happier? - No, Judy's fine.
But it's Rosey I'm worried about.
Rosey? Why?
Well, she hasn't been herself lately.
No? Well, who's she been?
I'll show you, George.
I'll have Rosey bring in the coffee.
Now, you see? See what I mean about Rosey?
- Never mind her, look at me! - There's something wrong.
You bet there is. Look at my suit.
George, I'm going to take Rosey to a robotologist.
It's time for her 1,500-hour check anyway.
- Good afternoon. Hrs. Johan? - Yes.
Welcome to robot clinic.
The robotologist will see you in a moment.
Thank you.
Oh, my goodness.
- What's wrong with you? - Need rewiring.
Nothing serious.
Well, thank goodness.
And-and what's wrong with yours?
Oh, nothing.
Just in for his 1,000-hour lube and a body tightening.
Doctor will see you now, Mrs. Jetson.
Go right in.
What is it, doctor?
Mechanically, she's as sound as a bell.
Hear that?
Oh, but doctor, something's wrong with Rosey.
I'm prescribing a little reactor fluid.
And I tightened a couple of loose connections.
That and the prescription should do the trick.
Right, Rosey?
- Oh, she sounds sad. - Sad? A robot?
Oh, no. The factories don't install emotion tapes.
Oh, but, but...
She'll be fine. Pay on your way out.
Well, perhaps that visit to the doctor did help Rosey.
Rosey! Watch what you're doing.
I don't care what that robotologist said.
You're sick.
Hey, Rosey? Bring my slippers, please?
Attagirl.
What's Jane worried about? Rosey's okay. It's me.
I have to learn to walk on my hands.
She's simply impossible, George.
We must do something.
Well, look how happy Judy is with her big romance.
Let's get Rosey a boyfriend.
Oh, George, be serious.
Alright, then trade her in on a new model.
Oh, but she's just like one of the family.
Oh, dear.
Hey, Henry, my scooter isn't working too well.
Could you fix..
Hey! Wow!
Gee, you're sure big close up.
Aww, I bet you're lonesome down here all by yourself.
Heck. Henry didn't have to shut you off.
You were doin' real good.
Gosh, I wish..
Hey, why not?
I'll just turn you on,
and then turn you off when I leave.
There you are, Mac, ol' boy. You feel better?
Hey! That's what Rosey says!
At least, what she used to say.
Rosey!
Whoo-whoo!
You kinda like her or somethin'?
Like.
Rosey.
Hey, are you and her..
I-I mean, I mean..
Gosh! Hey!
Hey, hey, maybe that's why..
Hey, stay right there, Mac.
Rosey. Whoo-whoo!
But Elroy, Rosey and Mac are robots.
Oh, gosh, mom. Robots can like other robots, can't they?
I-I don't know.
You have to admit, it's awfully sweet, mother.
Imagine, they saw each other only once.
It's romantic.
Oh, it's-it's silly.
Maybe so, but what have you got to lose?
Yeah. I don't wanna trade ol' Rosey in.
Let's try, mom.
Rosey!
The visaphone is tuned into Henry's workshop, mom.
And there's Mac.
Mac!
Rosey!
Whoo-whoo!
There, you see?
My goodness, Elroy. You're a darling.
Thanks, mom.
Only, uh, don't tell Henry it was me who turned Mac on.
- Evening, Rosey. - Evening, Mr. J.
Well, my drink in my hand, and my slippers on my feet.
You're jetting on all 12 again, aren't you, Rosey?
- Yes, sir. - How'd you do it, Janie?
Easy.
Rosey talks to Mac on the visaphone
for five minutes every morning
and it keeps her happy the whole day.
- Oh, but I'm worried, George. - About what?
It's Judy.
Oh? She broke up with her boyfriend and she's in a bad mood, huh?
No, she's as happy as a moon-beam.
- And that's bad? - It's unnatural.
It's like waiting for the other space boot to drop, you know.
Hi, mother. Hi, dad.
Princess, how come you're so chipper? You still haven't had a fight?
Of course, not. See you later.
- “And Say hello to Boost". - Who?
Booster, your big romance.
Oh, daddy, how out of space can you get?
Booster was three boys ago. I'm in love with Nicky Nebula.
Like Rosey says, he's the most “uh“
Well, George, things are back to normal again.
What's so normal about having a different boyfriend every week?
You never acted that way after you met me.
- That's different, dear. - Yeah? Why?
Because I had the sense to know you were the most "ut."
- om - And you know “momma?
- What? - You still are.
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Help! Help!
Jane, stop this crazy thing!
Jane!
Help, Jane!