George Jetson:
[getting ready for work]
Jane, can you get the Visaphone?
Jane Jetson:
It's Mr. Spacely. What shall I tell him?
[George is having his teeth brushed and can only speak in gibberish]
Jane Jetson:
[to Mr. Spacely]
He can't come to the phone, Mr. Spacely.
Mr. Spacely:
I don't want him on the phone! I want him in the office! Now!
George Jetson:
[running into a booth]
I better hit the Auto-Dresser and get down there.
Jane Jetson:
Well, be prepared. He's on the warpath.
George Jetson:
[comes out dressed like John Rambo]
No, thanks. This is a little too prepared.
Jane Jetson:
You're right, dear. If he ever saw you looking like that, he'd go bananas!
George Jetson:
[now dressed in a gorilla suit]
Ah, no! Nothing like an Auto-Dresser with a sense of humor!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:22