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[theme song]

[whirring]

? Meet George Jetson ?

? His boy Elroy ?

? Daughter Judy ?

? Jane his wife ??

[instrumental music]

[men shouting]

biff

crash

biff

crash

(Rosie) 'Love that Martian Vice.'

- Way to go, Don Beatty. - Oh! What a hunk?

That's a hunk and a half.

Oh, dear!

- We gotcha. - Let's keep him.

Are you kidding?

He's gotta get back in there and fight.

Yeow!

- 'George!' - 'Daddy!'

You know how it's gonna end.

Besides, I'm exhausted from just watching.

[panting] I'm with him.

It's just an escape, dear.

You know real life isn't that hectic.

Thank goodness!

Now, why don't we spend a nice quiet evening.

Ha! Now, isn't this better?

crash

[mumbling]

That's Mac's voice.

[mumbling]

What do you mean you have to hide?

Rosie, tell your boyfriend it's too late for playing charades.

But he says he's in terrible trouble, Mr. J.

Does he need an oil check or what?

[electronic buzzing]

crack crash

Citizens, hold that robot.

No! You made a mistake. Stop!

Hey, look what you did to my front door!

I'm from the Department Of Weights, Measures, And Robots.

This dang fool inspector wants to destroy Mac, Mr. Jetson.

It's perfectly legal. That clunker is a criminal.

Doesn't have his BEBOP.

Mac doesn't have any rhythm?

His Basic Electro Bionic Operations Permit.

You know, George, we just renewed Rosie's BEBOP.

But Mac's just a bunch of spare parts I slapped together.

Who knows 'em permits?

The penalty for going ten years without a BEBOP

is immediate meltdown.

'Stand clear, citizen.'

(Rosie) 'That old law hasn't been enforced for years.'

Besides, it's full of loopholes.

And I quote.

A belated BEBOPie, can get the benefit of an extension

by betrothal to a bona fide BEBOPer.

Is there an English translation, Rosie?

Simple, citizen, the only way to keep this clunker

from becoming a bucket of sodder

is for a certified robot to vouch for him.

Like when an alien wants to live on Earth

and has to marry an earthling.

- Marry? - Marry?

[mumbling]

toot

[mumbling]

(all) Marry?

Well, that's just a figure of speech. Right?

You can't possibly mean it.

(male #1) 'Marry the clunker within 72 hours'

and I'll remove his penalty sticker.

Otherwise he's metal soup. Good day, citizens.

- But-but, but-but-- - Good thinking, Rosie.

Mac and I sure appreciate this, ma'am.

You'll make the cutest bride, Rosie.

But I didn't say anything about..

[kisses]

I demand a recount.

[yawning] Morning, everyone.

(George) 'Morning, dear.'

- Hi, mother. - Hi, mom.

sploosh

Nothing like that first cup of coffee.

'I'd like a moonberry muffin with Jupiter juice, Rosie.'

After I dump this garbage, Mr. J.

[mumbling]

crash

What's Mac doing here?

Following me everywhere I go.

He won't let me lift a finger.

Aw! Isn't that cute?

It's puppy love, Rosie.

It's annoying. That's what it is.

Watch. Mac.

[mumbling]

Sit, boy. Sit.

Huh. Breakfast.

Your fiance just wants to be near you, Rosie.

crash

I'll settle for a long distance relationship. Thank you.

Don't anyone move. I'll clean it up.

[Mac mumbling]

No, no, Mac!

Oh, I don't know if this is gonna work, Mrs. J.

[Mac mumbling]

[chuckling] I thought it was the bride who got the jitters.

crash

[mumbling]

Believe me. I've got 'em.

I've just been dying to see what's inside this shop.

Welcome to Wedding World, darlings.

Oh, you'll make a simply lovely bride, my dear.

[chuckling] Well, thank you, but I'm not even going steady with anyone.

Well, then. Who's the lucky girl?

- Guilty. - 'Oh, a robot. How modern.'

Slide this way, please.

Won't this be fun, Rosie?

Anything to have a break away from Mac, Mrs. J.

[mumbling]

First, madam will want to select her China pattern

for her wedding shower.

Shower's out, lady.

I am DL model and can't get wet.

Ha ha. Madam's robot humor is so...amusing.

crash

Argh! Madam's robot humor just came to an end.

[mumbling]

crash

Your friend has excellent taste, madam.

That was our priceless, moongem collection.

[gasping] Dear me!

This is already an expensive wedding

and it isn't even official yet.

Quick. Maybe we can lose him in the next department.

May I suggest our popular Mona Lisa design

if it's elegant simplicity madam is looking for.

It's a hiding place madam is looking for.

'Where's your dressing room?'

[mumbling]

boing

(Rosie) 'Don't you know it's bad luck'

'to see the bride in a wedding dress?'

Or to keep bugging her?

Push, push, push, Jetson.

I'm punching as fast as I can, Mr. Spacely.

But I'm down to my last finger.

Use your toes if you have to.

The reputation of Spacely Space Sprockets

is at stake!

I just have to beat Cogswell this time.

We've always competed at everything.

Graduated from the same business class.

Opened our factories on the same day.

Even lost our hair the same week.

'And I am going to produce a billion sprockets'

'before he produces a billion cogs.'

Even if I have to kill you trying it.

So, push, push, push, Jetson.

George, I have a crisis at home.

Can't it wait, honey?

Rosie's having pre-marital problems with Mac

You're slacking off, Jetson.

There's a problem about Rosie, sir.

Solve it on your own time.

[siren blaring]

What's happening now?

(male #1) 'I'm pulling your robots offline, Mr. Spacely.'

A surprise inspection, sir.

But my robots are practically brand new.

And they're missing this year's BEBOP.

Well, how much is it anyway?

One credit.

Now, can I go back online?

Just as soon as the paperwork's done.

Whew! You almost had me worried there.

It'll take four weeks.

Four weeks!

'Jetson, you have to do something about this.'

George, what about Rosie and Mac?

'Did you hear me?'

(Spacely) 'Answer me, Jetson.'

I'm thinking.

And I plan to keep thinking,

until I think of another excuse.

Having problems with love? Just call the Dr. Ruth Show.

Yeah, we have a caller woman. What is your problem please?

I'm engaged to a wonderful robot, Dr. Ruth.

'But now I'm having second thoughts.'

I will be blunt. No.

Do you have to get married, dear?

Yes, because of this renewed BEBOP law.

Ah, you are not alone, sweetie. I have seen nothing like it.

There has been an overnight phenomenon of robots

complaining about this old old law.

- Yeah. - Hmm.

That sounds strange.

Strange, but we are stuck with it.

So be honest with your emotion.

Yeah. And try to marry into big money.

Have fun. Bye-bye.

- Mr. J, about Mac and me. - Not now, Rosie.

This BEBOP thing is causing big problems at work.

- I don't understand it. - I don't either, Mr. J.

I think there is something fishy going on.

I'm gonna check in with some contacts. Would you come along?

Anything if it'll help get Spacely off my back.

Someone in here might know what's going on.

You better stay out here, Mr. J. It's robots only.

And pretty rocking, dear.

[rock music]

Hey, boys, set your senses on what just rolled in.

Hey, can I buy you some lubricants, sweet thing?

Blow it out your exhaust pipe, pal.

[laughing]

Say, Uniblab, trying to drown your troubles in forty-weight.

And why not?

Spacely blames me for all these robots being called offline.

Dumb human.

All because of that phony old BEBOP law.

What do you mean phony?

You didn't hear it from me

but digitize this.

The commissioner of Weights, Measures And Robots.

- He's a crook. - No.

And he's taking bribes for enforcing the BEBOP law.

So that's it.

[mumbling]

If all that means where's Rosie, she's inside.

But leave her alone, Mac. She's trying to help us all.

Can I buy you a can of imported oil?

[mumbling]

Put it in lower gear, buddy.

I was just being friendly with the lady.

bam

bam

You're out of line, Mac.

You're always out of line.

You follow me everywhere.

If you're not on my back, you're in my face.

That's it, Mac. I've had it.

'It's over between us.'

[mumbling]

What wedding? The wedding's off.

[sobbing]

What's wrong, Mac? Is Rosie alright?

- Rosie! - Hey, human.

Don't you know your kind ain't welcome here?

Let's process him, boys.

[crashing]

Uh-oh!

Are you alright, Mr. J?

Just like a walk in the park with Astro.

Did you learn anything?

Plenty. I just hope I wasn't too rough on Mac.

That's the rumor, Mr. Spacely.

The BEBOP law is a phony.

'And someone is bribing a crooked commissioner.'

Good work, Jetson.

Now, sneak over to city hall

and find out who's behind this.

Oh, no! You've to get someone else, Mr. Spacely.

Ha ha ha. You jest, Jetson.

No, sir. Whenever I spy for you I get beat up or locked up.

This time, I'm putting my foot down.

Then, do you know where I'm gonna put my foot..

[gulps] Did I just do what I think I did?

[crying] I should never have switched Mr. Spacely off like that.

If I find the proof he needs, maybe he won't fire me.

- Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am. - No harm done, Mr. J.

Uh, you shouldn't be here, Rosie.

Look, I figured if I prove the commissioner is a crook

I could get out and marry Mac with a clear conscience.

Come on then. Let's clean up this mess.

Hey, I'm working this hallway.

Huh! Mr. Spacely.

Glad you came to your senses, Jetson.

Oh, my back was beginning to kill me.

The crook's, I-I mean the commissioners office's this way.

[laughter]

Your plan has certainly thrown the city into chaos.

But it's worth the little joke we pulled on Spacely

eh, commissioner?

That conniving Cogwell's behind this whole thing.

(Cogswell) 'Since I arranged that surprise inspection'

'and shut down all his robots'

Spacely can't possibly produce a billion sprockets before I do.

Ha ha ha.

He he he. Time to finish our business then, Cogswell.

Sit, Sentro.

Good boy. Now, pay off.

[creaking]

(Cogswell) Five thousand credits, commissioner. Paid in full.

After you destroy our contract.

It's as good as done.

There won't be a shred of evidence. Get it?

It's the proof we need. Get it, Jetson.

Yes, sir.

screech

[intense music]

(George) 'Help!'

screech

(George) 'Help!'

Hang on, Mr. J.

(Spacely) 'I've got you now, Cogswell.'

I'll sue you for every last cog you own.

Ha ha. Not without proof.

Fetch, Sentro.

screech

The contract! Nobody must ever see it.

Relax, commissioner.

It's as safe with Sentro as in your zapolator.

Now, if you'll excuse us

uh, we have to attend a little ceremony at my factory.

Feel free to drop by and watch my billionth cog

roll out the line.

'That is after you finish dumping the waste basket.'

'Ha ha ha. He he he.'

toot toot toot

We tried our best, Mr. J.

[sighs] I guess Mr. Spacely is gonna call up and fire me any moment.

Then I guess I'll have to go through with my plans

to marry Mac.

- So there you are, Jetson. - Don't worry.

I'll start cleaning out my desk tomorrow, Mr. Spacely.

Rosie. Mac's flipped his electroplated lid.

He left this note

saying that he plans to jump off the Lunar Lovers Leap.

Mac, you crazy hunk of scrap metal.

I can't let you do it.

Ahem. As I was saying before I was interrupted

by your metallic little soap opera

I've given this matter serious thought.

I know. You want me to turn in my key to the washroom.

And I've decided to give you a raise.

A raise?

And put you in charge of solving

this whole BEBOP mess.

So if Spacely Space Sprockets goes down the tubes

it's your fault.

Then I'll fire you and sue you

for everything you've got.

[chuckles] Thank you, sir.

You sure know how to give a man an incentive.

Now, what do we know so far?

Cogswell bribed that commissioner

to enforce that BEBOP law.

And he shut down my plant

by arranging a surprise inspection.

Inspection. That's it.

We've gotta jet over to Cogswell's factory fast.

So he can publicly humiliate me?

Not if we spring a surprise inspection on him, sir.

You better be right, Jetson.

(Rosie) Don't jump, Mac. I've changed my mind.

[mumbling]

I won't let them melt you down.

I'll marry you.

[mumbling]

bam

[kisses]

[mumbling]

You what? You knew I changed my mind?

And bought me a piston wedding ring?

(Rosie) Oh! Come on.

'Punch your retros, Henry.'

We've gotta find a judge.

Looks like I'm gonna beat you Spacely.

Your little surprise inspection won't stop me.

Don't be so sure, Cogswell.

He's right, Mr. Spacely.

Every robot has its correct BEBOP.

You thought I'd be dumb enough to fall for my own scheme?

- 'Except for your guard dog.' - Sentro?

Besides being miswired and outdated

this canine clunker never had a BEBOP.

'The law is the law. He's got to go.'

What have we here?

- It's mine. - It's mine.

Wrong. It's mine. I've got the evidence, boss.

(Cogswell) 'It's too late, Spacely.'

(Spacely) You'll go to jail, Cogswell.

But with a smile on my face

knowing I made a billion cogs first.

I'll give you anything you want.

Uh, money, a cushy government job.

(George) 'Will you get rid of the BEBOP law?'

Anything. Don't tear up that contract.

Shake on it, commissioner. He-elp!

There's no stopping me now, Spacely.

'I'm just one cog away from a billion.'

[crackling]

That's the end of the evidence.

And the end of my beautiful plant.

When you complete repairs, fill these out for a new inspection.

[sobbing]

Jetson, your inept way of bungling everything

has paid off again.

Why, thank you, sir.

(Henry) 'Mr. Jetson, you better hurry'

'if you expect to give the bride away.'

Oh, my gosh! I completely forgot about Rosie.

She doesn't have to marry Mac after all.

Stop! Time out! I object!

(Rosie) 'It's all over, Mr. J.'

But you didn't have to get married, Rosie.

Who said anything about married?

When Mac showed me my wedding ring

I spotted this old BEBOP label inside his drawer.

It must've been on one of the spare parts

I used to build him.

And the judge just certified him.

Mac's legal.

(Jane) 'Rosie, Martian Vice is starting.'

(Rosie) 'I'm busy tonight, Mrs. J.'

Oh, it's so cute that you and Mac are dating.

We thought it'd be a good idea

before making any future wedding plans.

Oh, you really do like Mac, huh, Rosie?

Always have, Mr. J.

Especially now since Henry rewired his voice circuits.

He can talk?

Well, sort of.

At the beep, the time will be 9:14 and 30 seconds

At least we'll always be home on time.

On time.

[mumbling]

[laughing]

[laughing]

[theme music]

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