[first lines; George is in the throes of a nightmare]
George Jetson:
No, Mr. Spacely! That's my throat you're strangling!
Alarm Clock:
[soothing female voice]
It's 7:30, Mr. Jetson, time to get up.
[George tosses over on his side, not wanting to get up]
Alarm Clock:
[still soothing]
Rise and shine, George. It's time to face the world.
[George covers his head with a pillow]
Alarm Clock:
[full-blown anger]
OKAY, JETSON, YOU ASKED FOR IT!
[the Alarm Clock flattens the bed and flings George into the shower; the shower automatically sets itself on cold]
George Jetson:
Not cold! YEOW!
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