Marty, one rejection isn’t the end of the world. Whoa, wait, Doc. Biff, stop it. Biff, you’re breaking his arm. Biff, stop. Well, now we gotta sneak this back into my laboratory, we’ve gotta get you home. 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.

Yeah. Sam, here’s the young man you hit with your car out there. He’s alright, thank god. Huh? This sounds pretty heavy. Marty, you seem so nervous, is something wrong?

Let me show you my plan for sending you home. Please excuse the crudity of this model, I didn’t have time to build it to scale or to paint it. Re-elect Mayor Goldie Wilson. Progress is his middle name. Doc, she didn’t even look at him. Hey kid, what you do, jump ship? Wait a minute, wait a minute. 1:15 in the morning?

Calvin. Now, Biff, um, can I assume that your insurance is gonna pay for the damage? I don’t wanna see you in here again. Holy shit. Yoo.

Bet your ass it works. Well, now we gotta sneak this back into my laboratory, we’ve gotta get you home.

Oh my god, this is sensational

Yeah, where does he live? Oh, pleased to meet you, Calvin Marty Klein. Do you mind if I sit here? Don’t pay any attention to him, he’s in one of his moods. Sam, quit fiddling with that thing, come in here to dinner. Now let’s see, you already know Lorraine, this is Milton, this is Sally, that’s Toby, and over there in the playpen is little baby Joey. He’s a peeping tom. Dad. Excuse me.

Precisely. I have a feeling too. He’s an absolute dream. Welcome to my latest experiment. It’s the one I’ve been waiting for all my life. 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.

How can this happen so often?

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Trust me, you are in good hands now

Leave me alone. You know what I do in those situations? Hey, don’t I know you from somewhere? Oh. It’s a board with wheels.

Can’t be. This is nuts. Aw, c’mon. Why do you keep following me around? George. George. What, what? Oh, I sure like her, Marty, she is such a sweet girl. Isn’t tonight the night of the big date?

It was meant to be. Anyway, if Grandpa hadn’t hit him, then none of you would have been born. Marty, I always wear a suit to the office. You alright? I’ve gotta go. Hey George, buddy, hey, I’ve been looking all over for you. You remember me, the guy who saved your life the other day. Marty, don’t be such a square. Everybody who’s anybody drinks.

He’s alright. There, there, now, just relax. You’ve been asleep for almost nine hours now. Okay. Well, they’re bigger than me. Welcome to my latest experiment. It’s the one I’ve been waiting for all my life.

Of course not, Biff, now I wouldn’t want that to happen. Now, uh, I’ll finish those reports up tonight, and I’ll run em them on over first thing tomorrow, alright? Maybe you were adopted. I got enough practical jokes for one evening. Good night, future boy. Oh, pleased to meet you, Calvin Marty Klein. Do you mind if I sit here? About 30 years, it’s a nice round number.

Practically this is not available every day

Yeah, well, how about my homework, McFly? Oh no, don’t touch that. That’s some new specialized weather sensing equipment. Does your mom know about tomorrow night? Yeah, well, how about my homework, McFly? Hey George, buddy, hey, I’ve been looking all over for you. You remember me, the guy who saved your life the other day.

Why do you keep following me around? Oh, you make it sound so easy. I just, I wish I wasn’t so scared. Kids, we’re gonna have to eat this cake by ourselves, Uncle Joey didn’t make parole again. I think it would be nice, if you all dropped him a line.

Whoa, whoa, okay. This is for all you lovers out there.

Good morning, Mom. Oh, Marty, I almost forgot, Jennifer Parker called. Ahh. Get out of town, I didn’t know you did anything creative. Ah, let me read some. Yet. You too.

And where’s my reports? Calvin, why do you keep calling me Calvin? Hey man, look at Marvin’s hand. He can’t play with his hands like that, and we can’t play without him. Roads? Where we’re going we don’t need roads. No no no no no, Marty, both you and Jennifer turn out fine. It’s your kids, Marty, something has got to be done about your kids.

Hello, Jennifer. A colored mayor, that’ll be the day. I don’t know, but I’m gonna find out. Huh? Right, and where am I gonna be?

I over slept, look I need your help. I have to ask Lorraine out but I don’t know how to do it. I have to ask Lorraine out but I don’t know how to do it. Who is that guy. Perfect, just perfect. I’d like you to meet my good friend George McFly. Marty, such a nice name.

I really need this to work now, or we’re in problems

Save the clock tower, save the clock tower. Mayor Wilson is sponsoring an initiative to replace that clock. Thirty years ago, lightning struck that clock tower and the clock hasn’t run since. We at the Hill Valley Preservation Society think it should be preserved exactly the way it is as part of our history and heritage. This Saturday night, mostly clear, with some scattered clouds. Lows in the upper forties. C’mon. Yeah Mom, we know, you’ve told us this story a million times. You felt sorry for him so you decided to go with him to The Fish Under The Sea Dance. Jesus.

Okay, real mature guys. Okay, Biff, will you pick up my books? Well, they’re bigger than me. 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. He’s an absolute dream. God dammit, I’m late.

Look, I’m just not ready to ask Lorraine out to the dance, and not you, nor anybody else on this planet is gonna make me change my mind. Uh, Lorraine. How did you know I was here? No. C’mon, c’mon. Uh, well, actually, I figured since it wasn’t due till Monday