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He’s a very strange young man. Alright, McFly, you’re asking for it, and now you’re gonna get it. I have to tell you about the future. Hey not too early I sleep in Sunday’s, hey McFly, you’re shoe’s untied, don’t be so gullible, McFly. Damn, where is that kid. Damn. Damn damn. You’re late, do...
Yeah. Well, safe and sound, now, n good old 1955. Its good. Whoa, they really cleaned this place up, looks brand new. Alright, good-bye Einy. Oh, watch that re-entry, it’s a little bumpy. Right. Marty, one rejection isn’t the end of the world. Marty, I always wear a suit to the office. You alright? You...
Marty, are you alright? Just finishing up the second coat now. 1955? You’re my ma- you’re my ma. George, buddy. remember that girl I introduced you to, Lorraine. What are you writing? Right. Will you take care of that? Right. Hey Biff, check out this guy’s life preserver, dork thinks he’s gonna drown. Hey, Doc,...
Marty, I’m sorry, but the only power source capable of generating one point twenty-one gigawatts of electricity is a bolt of lightning. Um, yeah, I’m on my way. Please note that Einstein’s clock is in complete synchronization with my control watch. No, Doc. What did you sleep in your clothes again last night. What’s that...
Okay. Okay, alright, Saturday is good, Saturday’s good, I could spend a week in 1955. I could hang out, you could show me around. So what’s it to you, butthead. You know you’ve been looking for a, since you’re new here, I’m gonna cut you a break, today. So why don’t you make like a...
It’s my dad. 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. Stop it. You guys, take...
Is she pretty? Wrecked? Ahh. Great Scott. Let me see that photograph again of your brother. Just as I thought, this proves my theory, look at your brother. The storm. My god, it’s my mother. Put your pants back on. What were you doing in the middle of the street, a kid your age. Good...
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...