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Good. Have a good trip Einstein, watch your head.
Marty, will we ever see you again? I know what you're
gonna say, son, and you're right, you're right, But
Biff just happens to be my supervisor, and I'm afraid
I'm not very good at confrontations. Right, and where
am I gonna be? Great Scott. Let me see that
photograph again of your brother. Just as I thought,
this proves my theory, look at your brother.
Where does he come from? There, there, now, just
relax. You've been asleep for almost nine hours now.
Of course, from a group of Libyan Nationalists. They
wanted me to build them a bomb, so I took their
plutonium and in turn gave them a shiny bomb case
full of used pinball machine parts. Good, there's
somebody I'd like you to meet. Lorraine. Marty, you
seem so nervous, is something wrong?
Now that's a risk you'll have to take you're life
depends on it. His head's gone, it's like it's been
erased. Something that really cooks. Alright, alright
this is an oldie, but uh, it's an oldie where I come
from. Alright guys, let's do some blues riff in b,
watch me for the changes, and uh, try and keep up,
okay. Yeah well look, Marvin, Marvin, you gotta play.
See that's where they kiss for the first time on the
dance floor. And if there's no music, they can't
dance, and if they can't dance, they can't kiss, and
if they can't kiss, they can't fall in love and I'm
history. Right, and where am I gonna be?
Calvin. They're late. My experiment worked. They're
all exactly twenty-five minutes slow. I guarantee it.
No no no this sucker's electrical, but I need a
nuclear reaction to generate the one point twenty-one
gigawatts of electricity that I need. he's an idiot,
comes from upbringing, parents were probably idiots
too. Lorraine, if you ever have a kid like that, I'll
disown you.
Oh. What, what? Who do you think, the Libyans. I
don't know, but I'm gonna find out. Excuse me.
Keys? He's a very strange young man. What, what is it
hot? What, what? Oh, if Paul calls me tell him I'm
working at the boutique late tonight.
George, buddy. remember that girl I introduced you
to, Lorraine. What are you writing? You're George
McFly. this has gotta be a dream. Why is she gonna
get angry with you? Who, who?
That Biff, what a character. Always trying to get
away with something. Been on top of Biff ever since
high school. Although, if it wasn't for him- Yes,
definitely, god-dammit George, swear. Okay, so now,
you come up, you punch me in the stomach, I'm out for
the count, right? And you and Lorraine live happily
ever after. I have to tell you about the future. That
Biff, what a character. Always trying to get away
with something. Been on top of Biff ever since high
school. Although, if it wasn't for him- What a
nightmare.