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Me, George Jetson, that's who. Besides that, he's a cheap...
Oh, you're lovely, George. That radiant complexion.
Hey, look what I found. A platinum dollar.
Venus virus, eh?
Name your game. Jupiter gin. Jupiter gin.
...to be a big wheeI with the company, huh?
Boy. I can feeI that flab melting.
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I just had one. Oh, yeah, the other one.
And it's not mine.
How do you like that monster? Not only does he get me fired...
- Who's there? - It's me, Henry, Mr. Jetson.
My boy, you're executive materiaI.
Have some coffee. Have some coffee.
who's filling in for damien screamer? cheryl de coursey.
That's not my car.
Say, would you hand me the suds dryer, please?
...but he wins my last paycheck.
- Well, what do you see, doctor? - Two dozen gumdrops...
I know it's a lot of money, but watch what it can do.
What do you call it?
No hurry on the bill. Tomorrow will be fine. Happy medicine.
CBeebies Ident Big Fun Time
Planet poker. Planet poker.
- No Christmas bonus? - You're fired!
L.A., 3. L.A., 3.
I'll wear my white button-down radiation shirt...
George, don't look so modest. You had it coming to you.
Playback. Playback. Playback.
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- Time is money. Time is money. - Yes, sir. Yes, sir. Yes, sir.