Yeah. Wrecked? When did this happen and- Mom, Dad. So you’re my Uncle Joey. Better get used to these bars, kid. You wanna a Pepsi, pall, you’re gonna pay for it.
You got a permit for that? I hope so. She’s just trying to keep you respectable. Mom, Dad. This is uh, this is heavy duty, Doc, this is great. Uh, does it run on regular unleaded gasoline?
Yeah well, I saw it on a rerun. Marty, that was very interesting music. Right, George. Well, good luck you guys. Oh, one other thing, if you guys ever have kids and one of them when he’s eight years old, accidentally sets fire to the living room rug, be easy on him. Huh? Ho ho ho, look at it roll. Now we could watch Jackie Gleason while we eat.
But you’re good, Marty, you’re really good. And this audition tape of your is great, you gotta send it in to the record company. It’s like Doc’s always saying. Thanks. Excuse me. Oh, thank you, thank you. Okay now, we run some industrial strength electrical cable from the top of the clocktower down to spreading it over the street between two lamp posts. Meanwhile, we out-fitted the vehicle with this big pole and hook which runs directly into the flux-capacitor. At the calculated moment, you start off from down the street driving toward the cable execrating to eighty-eight miles per hour. According to the flyer, at !0:04 pm lightning will strike the clocktower sending one point twenty-one gigawatts into the flux-capacitor, sending you back to 1985. Alright now, watch this. You wind up the car and release it, I’ll simulate the lightening. Ready, set, release. Huhh. Hey McFly, what do you think you’re doing.
Oh, I’ve been so worried about you ever since you ran off the other night. Are you okay? I’m sorry I have to go. Isn’t he a dream boat? What? Okay, alright, I’ll prove it to you. Look at my driver’s license, expires 1987. Look at my birthday, for crying out load I haven’t even been born yet. And, look at this picture, my brother, my sister, and me. Look at the sweatshirt, Doc, class of 1984. I guess you guys aren’t ready for that yet. But your kids are gonna love it. My god, they found me. I don’t know how but they found me. Run for it, Marty. My god, they found me. I don’t know how but they found me. Run for it, Marty.
We do now. I’m writing this down, this is good stuff. It’s already mutated into human form, shoot it. No. Yeah, it’s in the back.
yes, Joey just loves being in his playpen. he cries whenever we take him out so we just leave him in there all the time. Well Marty, I hope you like meatloaf. I don’t wanna see you in here again. Good, there’s somebody I’d like you to meet. Lorraine. Aw yeah, everything is great. Marty, you’re beginning to sound just like my mother.
What’s the meaning of this. McFly. Sam, here’s the young man you hit with your car out there. He’s alright, thank god. Well looky what we have here. No no no, you’re staying right here with me. I’ve gotta go.
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I’ll call you tonight. I hope so. You want it, you know you want it, and you know you want me to give it to you. You know Marty, I’m gonna be very sad to see you go. You’ve really mad a difference in my life, you’ve given me something to shoot for. Just knowing, that I’m gonna be around to se 1985, that I’m gonna succeed in this. That I’m gonna have a chance to travel through time. It’s going to be really hard waiting 30 years before I could talk to you about everything that’s happened in the past few days. I’m really gonna miss you, Marty. Oh, uh, hey you, get your damn hands off her. Do you really think I oughta swear?
Unfortunately no, it requires something with a little more kick, plutonium. Where were we. What Lorraine, what? Yeah, but I never picked a fight in my entire life. Marty, will we ever see you again?
Yeah, yeah what are you wearing, Dave. No. Well, now we gotta sneak this back into my laboratory, we’ve gotta get you home. Yeah, gimme a Tab. Hey.
C’mon, c’mon. Oh. Great Scott. Let me see that photograph again of your brother. Just as I thought, this proves my theory, look at your brother. Now, of course not, Biff, now, I wouldn’t want that to happen. No, fine, no , good, fine, good. Well, what if they didn’t like them, what if they told me I was no good. I guess that would be pretty hard for somebody to understand. They’re late. My experiment worked. They’re all exactly twenty-five minutes slow. Yeah, I think maybe you do. Yeah well, I saw it on a rerun. I have a feeling too.