Please note that Einstein’s clock is in complete synchronization with my control watch. That’s him. Ronald Reagon, the actor? Then who’s vice president, Jerry Lewis? I suppose Jane Wymann is the first lady. We never would have fallen in love. You know what I do in those situations?
I guarantee it. Something wrong with the starter, so I hid it. Hi. You have this thing hooked up to the car? Ah, where’re my pants?
So tell me, future boy, who’s president of the United States in 1985? Yeah but George, Lorraine wants to go with you. Give her a break. My insurance, it’s your car, your insurance should pay for it. Hey, I wanna know who’s gonna pay for this?
Well, she’s not doing a very good job. Without any sugar. Hey guys, you gotta get back in there and finish the dance. That’s true, Marty, I think you should spend the night. I think you’re our responsibility. Alright kid, you stick to your father like glue and make sure that he takes her to the dance.
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. Right, okay, so right around 9:00 she’s gonna get very angry with me. Oh. Right, I got it. A colored mayor, that’ll be the day.
She’s just trying to keep you respectable. That’s him. This is for all you lovers out there. George. I think you got the wrong car, McFly.
Hey, Doc, we better back up, we don’t have enough roads to get up to 88. I can’t play. Marty, don’t go this way. Strickland’s looking for you. If you’re caught it’ll be four tardies in a row. Where’s Einstein, is he with you? Who do you think, the Libyans.
"...Give me books, fruit, French wine and fine weather and a little music out of doors, played by someone I do not know..." John Keats.