The Jetsons, Season 1 (1962)

Jane:
Hello honey! Bad day at the office?

George:
Yeah. Those three hour work days are killing me.

George:
And they say dogs are loyal.

George:
Well now, "Football coach predicts victory at tonight's game". I wonder what he's got to say.

Coach:
We'll moider dem.

Cogswell:
With this flight suit, we bombed.

George Jetson:
It'll be easy. I'll just tell Mr. Spacely I'm very sorry and that I'll never call him names again.

[Nearly has a head-on collision with another car]

George Jetson:
Why you big strata-jerk. It's vacuum-heads like you who keep fuselage and fender shops in business. Come on out and face the music.

Mr. Spacely:
[Emerges from the other car] 'Morning, Jetson. Nice day isn't it?

George Jetson:
M-M-M-Mr. Spacely, I presume?

Mr. Spacely:
That's correct. I hope you're wearing your watch, Jetson, because you have exactly 5 MINUTES TO CLEAN OUT YOUR DESK!

George Jetson:
I hope you get ulcers in your cyclotron.

George Jetson:
I've got a wife, two kids and 10 finance companies to support. How am I supposed to pay my bills?

Gigi Galaxy:
Come in, darling. I'm Gigi Galaxy. What did you say your name was?

George Jetson:
[stammers]

Gigi Galaxy:
What, darling?

George Jetson:
Oh, I'm-I'm, George Sprocket of Spacely Jetsons.

Gigi Galaxy:
Now, darling, sit down and tell me... who are you?

George Jetson:
My... my... my name is George Darling. Uh, I mean, Jetson.

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!