Mr. Spacely: JETSON. YOU'RE FIRED.

George: We wouldn't last on unemployment checks, a 1000 a week doesn't strech very far these days.

George Jetson: Jane. Stop this crazy thing.

Astro: Who'll Rotect me?

George Jetson: [after Astro has jumped on him] Who'll protect you? The SPCA, that's who.

Cogswell: There's only one thing worse than war and that is business, and Spacely has declared business on us.

Judy Jetson: I'm in love.

Rosie: Again?

Mr. Spacely: No hurry, any time in the next 5 minutes is fine.

Mrs. Spacely: Traffic is thicker than a cloud of meteors today.

Judy Jetson: Promise you won't tell?

Rosie: I swear on my mother's rechargable batteries.

[Elroy had broken one of Jane's favorite vases. George is "congratulating her on not getting mad immediately]

George Jetson: And because you kept cool, you warmed his heart.

Jane Jetson: I'd prefer to warm his bottom.

Co-Worker: Did you hear Mr. Spacely's latest plan?

George Jetson: Yeah, the slave driver. Imagine putting you back on a four day week. What does he think this is? The 20th century?

Mr. Spacely: Jetson! Thank goodness you're still here! I've got some good news and some bad news...

George Jetson: What's the bad news, Mr. Spacely?

Mr. Spacely: We've discovered a very dangerous computer virus that you have to stop right away!

George Jetson: But that could take months! By the way... what's the good news?

Mr. Spacely: The good news is I don't have to do it! Bye now!

Astro: wra wro wrorge!...

[Astro puts his paw on George;s shouldter]

Astro: .

George Jetson: [Last lines; after Astro and a cat make the conveyor belt go fast and leaves George running for his life on it] Help! Help! Jane, stop this crazy thing! Jane! Help! JAAAAAAAAANE!