Jetsons: The Movie Page #2

and he wasn't here to see it.

[man] Will you still be there?

It's so hard to reason

with a heart out of control

Why wait to hear an answer

when it's too soon to know

Maybe love

Maybe not

No, the chance is all we're given

The chance is all we've got

Maybe love

Maybe not

Still something in me

says this may be love

All I know for certain is

I've never felt like this

A love that lasts forever

could start with just a kiss

Hey, what's your name?

Uh, Ju... Ju... Judy.

Well, Ju-Ju-Judy,

we got a date Friday night.

Maybe love

Maybe not

[squealing] You've got

a real date with Cosmic Cosmo!

How nebular!

- [both screaming]

- Maybe love

And you can be sure your donation

will help the recycling programme,

Mrs Skypad.

Thank you.

[Elroy sighs]

What's the matter, Elroy?

Did your team lose the big game?

No, I made the winning shot.

Why so upset, then?

Dad never showed up.

- Why, that's not like him.

- [zipping]

Tomorrow, tomorrow.

I've got a date witn Cosmic Cosmo.

Tomorrow!

Ah, young love.

I remember one time my date and I

tripped the light fantastic,

and we tripped a few

circuit breakers too.

Hello, I'm home,

and I've got great news!

They made me a vice president.

- Way to go, George!

- Yay, Dad!

[all] All right!

We gotta move.

[all] Move?

Yep, to Spacely's Orbiting Ore Asteroid.

[all] To Spacely's

Orbiting Ore Asteroid?

- Tomorrow.

- [all] Tomorrow?

But what about my spaceball playoffs?

And my date with Cosmic Cosmo.

And my recycling.

Hey, I thought you'd be happy.

You all know how long

I've wanted to get a promotion.

And besides,

I'm doing it all for you, my family.

[garbled dog-speak] Ah, George.

Your father's right, kids.

I'm sorry, honey.

I'm really thrilled for you.

Metacataclysmic.

- Her life is over.

- My life is over!

She just needs to get used to the idea.

She's not the only one.

Oh, well, maybe it won't be so bad.

How long can Mr J last

as a vice president anyways?

I'll start packing.

Don't be so glum, Elroy.

With my new job, I can set my own hours.

We'll have lost of extra time together.

Then you can help me perfect

my Elroy Elevator shot?

Son, we'll make you a spaceball star.

[Shane Sutton:
Staying Together]

Thare it is.

It won't be long now.

Yeah, I can hardly wait.

[Jane] Look, Judy,

it's got a shopping mall.

A mall?

Oh, nothing matters without Cosmo.

[Jane] It doesn't look so bad at all.

[Rosie] I hope they have

a Quickie Lube Robot Repair.

My arm squeaks from all that packin'.

Look, there's the Orbiting Ore Asteroid.

And there's the new plant.

Your new plant, Mr Vice President.

[laughing] Well...

[George] Hey, take a look. Our new

hometown. Intergalactic Garden Estates.

[Rosie] It doesn't look like

anyplace I've ever seen before.

What's this, the garage?

It's very nice, George.

- [Rosie] Oh, brother!

- [sighs]

Oh, I guess I can do something with it.

You're gonna have to.

It's empty.

Well, uh, maybe the furniture and stuff

is just late being delivered, maybe.

- Where's my room?

- Where's the kitchen?

Where's the phone? I've gotta call

Francie and find out what I'm missing.

I wonder if this thing works up here.

[gasps] Say! Oh, how nice.

Yeow!

[zaps]

Whoo! Ahh!

Oh, wow! This is orbital!

Come on, boy!

Let's give this thing a whirl.

- All right!

- What'll it be, Astro?

Slow, medium of fast?

Slow!

Jane! Get me off this crazy thing!

Oh, boy! This is better than home!

Say, isn't this nice.

"Welcome Jetsons."

Hey! Whoa! Hold it!

[doorbell rings]

Now, who could that be?

Welcome wagon!

I'm your upstairs neighbour, Lucy 2!

Oh, thank you, Lucy.

How nice.

I'm Jane Jetson. George,

come meet one of our new neighbours.

That's my husband.

What breed is he?

No, not Astro.

Him, George.

Him George!

Now cut that out!

Hi, glad to...

See you guys!

Gotta check this place out!

I just found out Doris told Susie, and

Susie told Mary, and Mary and Francie,

and Francie told me,

Helen took my date with Cosmo!

And now my heart is

totally broken! [crying]

I'll never be happy again.

Never, never, never, never.

I hate this place! [sobbing]

Don't worry.

Kids are all the same.

- You have kids?

- Oh, yes!

In fact, your son might run into ny son,

Teddy 2.

Where's your husband?

You'll meet Ruby 2 at the plant.

He works there.

He does? Oh, great!

I'll see him in the morning.

- That's the big startup day.

- Again.

I beg your pardon?

Oh, nothing. Well, enjoy the goodies.

If you'd like me to show you

around the mall tomorrow...

That sounds like fun.

Judy, how'd you like to go shopping

at the mall tomorrow?

I can't. I can't.

What time does it open?

Shall I serve dinner?

Elroy's not back yet.

I'm getting worried.

[doorbell rings]

Hi. Sorry I'm late.

You should know better than...

Yikes!

Hold it! How many times

have I told you not to bring in pets?

I know, Dad, but he followed me home.

Can I keep him, please?

[growling]

Hmm. [sniffing]

[giggling]

[sniffing]

Huh? [chuckles]

Can I keep him, Dad? Can I?

- No, of course not!

- He's awfully cute.

Well, now, suppose he

belongs to somebody.

- Like who?

- Like us.

Sorry, but the door was open.

We've been looking

for the little one.

Fergie Furbelow! You know better

than to wander off like that.

Well, what have you got to

say for yourself?

[cooing] Mama.

We're the Furbelows.

Bertie Furbelow. Gertie Furbelow.

And that's our little Fergie.

She's a girl.

How can you tell?

Uh, we're...

The Jetsons.

George, Jane, Judy and Elroy.

We know. Been expectin' you.

We're all the way from

the outer rings of Krile.

Now we're your next door neighbours.

Oh! Well, we're pleased to meet you.

Come on. Let's give 'em

some peace their first day.

If you need anything,

we're right through the wall.

Hope you like Furbelow music, George.

Got super surround sound

sonic boomers in our place.

Uh, what is Furbelow music?

Mostly drums and chants, you know.

[singing drum beat]

Oh, you'll love it.

So welcome, all you Jetsons,

to Intergalactic Garden Estates.

[singing drum beat]

[blabbering]

[squealing]

- Weird, huh?

- [laughs]

I wonder what they're saying about us.

You know, George,

I've got the strangest feeling

something wonderful's going

to happen to us up here.

That's funny.

I feel the same way.

Good night, George.

Good night, dear.

[snaps fingers]

[pitter-patter]

[fizzling]

[George snoring]

[Jane] Wake up, George.

[groaning]

Come on, Mr Vice President, darling.

Up and at 'em.

[continues groaning]

Stand back, Mrs J.

Let's see what this does.

[George screams]

Ow! Hey, what the...?

Hey!

Good morning, Mr Jetson.

Sit back, relax.

I'm Mac, your transportation.

We're on your own personal skyway,

taking you right to the plant.

Huh? You mean no traffic?

No gridlock? No skyway patrol?

That's right, bub.

My dream come true.

Wait a minute.

I can't go to the office in my pyjamas.

Hey, no problem.

We groom you on the way.

Hey! Easy! Whoa! Watch it!

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