George Jetson: [Astro jumps on George and licks him] Astro. If I wanted a bath I'd take a shower.
Elroy Jetson: Just wait until I play this for my pop. He'll never get over it.
George Jetson: I'll never get over it! Four D's, and an F, and an H?
Jane Jetson: Our son has run away!
George Jetson: Don't worry, honey, he won't get far. Where can a kid like him go?
Jane Jetson: No place. Just to the moon, Venus, Jupiter, Mars, Saturn...
George Jetson: [blubbering] That's enough! That's enough! That's enough!
Microbe: Help! I'm stuck. I am too big for this ventillator!
Mugsy Megatron: The bird brain. I told him not to eat them pizza pills before a job.
Elroy: What about Mugsy Megatron? He sure sounds rough.
Astro: Ron't worry, Relroy.
Elroy: Don't worry? What would you do if you saw him?
Astro: Run for relp.
Elroy: Run for help. Great.
Elroy Jetson: How much will I get for my part?
Mugsy Megatron: Oh about 5 to 10 years if we're caught.
Mugsy Megatron: Ten thousand unemployed gorillas and I gotta pick a giggler.
Mugsy Megatron: [Pretending to be a director filming a heist TV show] It's called the, um, The Unspaceables.
Elroy: The Unspaceables? I love that show. Lot's of action, and cops and robbers.
Mugsy Megatron: Er, no cops in this one. Only robbers.
Jane Jetson: And remember, Elroy, no stopping at the space burger satellite on your way to school.
Elroy: Ah gee, Mom. How about on the way home?
Jane Jetson: Now, now, not another word. Come on, come on, it's off to school for you.
Elroy: Bye Mom, see you in orbit.