Henry: 'Morning Mrs. Jetson. You want me to walk your dog for you.
Jane: (Carrying a sleeping George) It's Mr. Jetson. He knows how to walk. At least he used to. Oh dear, there's Mr. Spacely--It's George's boss!
George: (Wakes up and kisses Jane) Goodbye, dear! Aaah, Mr. Spacely, (jumps into his car) I've been waiting for you!
Henry: What got into him?