Judy Jetson: Hey nice clothes, Elroy. Designer diapers.
George Jetson: We've got to think about our old age. Elroy: What if we don't reach an old age? Judy Jetson: Then we're stuck with all that money.
George Jetson: I'm going to Cogswell Cogs to see about a job. Mr. Spacely: You mean you'd work for Cogswell after all this? You'd forget your dignity and go crawling to him for a job? You'd do THAT for a few miserly dollars a week? George Jetson: Uh-huh. Mr. Spacely: Wait for me, Jetson, I'll go with you.
George Jetson: Everything, EVERYTHING you bought goes back to the store. Jane Jetson: But George, you said our ship has come in. George Jetson: It sunk.
George: A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do. (Later) George: Ha, "a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do". I should've won three space Oscar awards.
Mr. Spacely: JETSON. YOU'RE FIRED.
George: You're kidding. Elroy: Nope. George: Then lie to me and say you're kidding.
George: If it wasn't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all.
George Jetson: Jane. Stop this crazy thing.
(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.
George Jetson: Nobody could dial a breakfast like mother.
Judy Jetson: Promise you won't tell? Rosie: I swear on my mother's rechargable batteries.
George: We wouldn't last on unemployment checks, a 1000 a week doesn't strech very far these days.
Mrs. Spacely: Traffic is thicker than a cloud of meteors today.
Mr. Spacely: No hurry, any time in the next 5 minutes is fine.
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