Next, please. Yeah, sure, okay. Yeah I know, If you put your mind to it you could accomplish anything. Let’s get you into a radiation suit, we must prepare to reload. Next, please.
Yeah, I think maybe you do. I don’t like her, Marty. Any girl who calls a boy is just asking for trouble. Like I always told you, if you put your mind to it you could accomplish anything. Oh, if Paul calls me tell him I’m working at the boutique late tonight. 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.
Marty, I always wear a suit to the office. You alright? Right, okay, so right around 9:00 she’s gonna get very angry with me. Well, it will just happen. Like the way I met your father. Nothing. Alright, punk, now-
Well, she’s not doing a very good job. You got a real attitude problem, McFly. You’re a slacker. You remind me of you father when he went her, he was a slacker too. Where’s Einstein, is he with you? No, fine, no , good, fine, good. Precisely.
Stop it. 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. Is she pretty? Give me a hand, Lorenzo. Ow, dammit, man, I sliced my hand. Yeah.
Uh, yeah. How about a ride, Mister? Wrecked? Hello, Jennifer. Uh, well, actually, I figured since it wasn’t due till Monday-
Yeah well, you shouldn’t drink. You wait and see, Mr. Caruthers, I will be mayor and I’ll be the most powerful mayor in the history of Hill Valley, and I’m gonna clean up this town. The storm. He’s absolutely right, Marty. the last thing you need is headaches. Huh?
Doc. Quiet. Stop it. Quiet down, I’m sure the car is fine. We do now.
Ah, honey, your first novel. Hi, it’s really a pleasure to meet you. Stop it. What kind of date? I don’t know, what do kids do in the fifties? Nothing, nothing, nothing, look tell her destiny has brought you together, tell her that she’s the most beautiful you have ever seen. Girls like that stuff. What, what are you doing George?
"...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.