Knock it down! It’s late now!

Hey, hey, Doc, where are you? Are you sure about this storm? Okay, that’s enough. Now stop the microphone. I’m sorry fellas. I’m afraid you’re just too darn loud. Next, please. Where’s the next group, please. Excuse me. 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.

You’re somebody who’s gonna stand up for yourself, someone who’s gonna protect her. Are you sure about this storm? Maybe you were adopted.

Marty, you’re beginning to sound just like my mother. I don’t worry. this is all wrong. I don’t know what it is but when I kiss you, it’s like kissing my brother. I guess that doesn’t make any sense, does it? Oh, I sure like her, Marty, she is such a sweet girl. Isn’t tonight the night of the big date? Oh, uh, hey you, get your damn hands off her. Do you really think I oughta swear? Yeah, yeah what are you wearing, Dave.

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- Hey Biff, check out this guy’s life preserver, dork thinks he’s gonna drown. You heard her she said get your meat hooks, off, uh please. Uh, I think so. Uh no, not hard at all. So anyway, George, now Lorraine, she really likes you. She told me to tell you that she wants you to ask her to the Enchantment Under The Sea Dance.

What? Hey man, the dance is over. Unless you know someone else who could play the guitar. Cause, George, she wants to go to the dance with you, she just doesn’t know it yet. That’s why we got to show her that you, George McFly, are a fighter.

Yeah, but I never picked a fight in my entire life. Yeah. Yeah. What? Its good. Pellentesque accumsan imperdiet orci, ut dignissim risus hendrerit vel. Morbi non diam nec ex ultrices lacinia vel suscipit massa. Duis eu finibus magna, quis sagittis magna. Sed porttitor sapien quis lorem elementum, eu consequat tortor ullamcorper. Quisque ornare urna turpis. In euismod finibus neque, et accumsan justo accumsan a. Vivamus volutpat sem magna, rutrum elementum turpis aliquam nec. Donec nulla libero, sagittis ut urna in, faucibus pharetra odio. Ut id convallis nibh, eget mattis ipsum. Etiam cursus sed lorem ut convallis.

Yeah, who are you? Doc, you gotta help- Whoa, whoa, kid, kid, stop, stop, stop, stop. I still don’t understand, how am I supposed to go to the dance with her, if she’s already going to the dance with you. It’s taken me almost thirty years and my entire family fortune to realize the vision of that day, my god has it been that long. Things have certainly changed around here. I remember when this was all farmland as far as the eye could see. Old man Peabody, owned all of this. He had this crazy idea about breeding pine trees.

oh yeah, all you gotta do is go over there and ask her. Next, please. Huh? Y’know this time it wasn’t my fault. The Doc set all of his clocks twenty-five minutes slow. Hey I’m talking to you, McFly, you Irish bug. Hey, Doc? Doc. Hello, anybody home? Einstein, come here, boy. What’s going on? Wha- aw, god. Aw, Jesus. Whoa, rock and roll. Yo

Hey not too early I sleep in Sunday’s, hey McFly, you’re shoe’s untied, don’t be so gullible, McFly. I’m gonna ram him. Unfortunately no, it requires something with a little more kick, plutonium. C’mon. Uh, you mean nobody’s asked you?

Ahh. A bolt of lightning, unfortunately, you never know when or where it’s ever gonna strike. Okay, that’s enough. Now stop the microphone. I’m sorry fellas. I’m afraid you’re just too darn loud. Next, please. Where’s the next group, please. I have to tell you about the future. Right, okay, so right around 9:00 she’s gonna get very angry with me.

Okay, okay you guys, oh ha ha ha very funny. Hey you guys are being real mature. Jesus, you smoke too? Let’s go. Right. Yeah, but you’re uh, you’re so, you’re so thin.

Ho, you mean you’re gonna touch her on her- Hot, Jesus Christ, Doc. Jesus Christ, Doc, you disintegrated Einstein. Who, who? The storm. Shit.

Einstein, hey Einstein, where’s the Doc, boy, huh? Doc Marty, you made it. Why not? Your, your right. Great good, good, Lorraine, I had a feeling about you two.