Y’know this time it wasn’t my fault. The Doc set all of his clocks twenty-five minutes slow. I have to tell you about the future. Looks like a airplane, without wings. Oh. 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. You’re somebody who’s gonna stand up for yourself, someone who’s gonna protect her.

Hey I’m talking to you, McFly, you Irish bug. Yeah, well uh, lets keep this brain melting stuff to ourselves, okay? Yeah. 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. Shut your filthy mouth, I’m not that kind of girl.

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. Are you sure about this storm? Oh, oh a rematch, why, were you cheating? Right check, Doc. Ohh, no.

Hey, not too early I sleep in on Saturday. Oh, McFly, your shoe’s untied. Don’t be so gullible, McFly. You got the place fixed up nice, McFly. I have you’re car towed all the way to your house and all you’ve got for me is light beer. What are you looking at, butthead. Say hi to your mom for me. On the night I go back in time, you get- Doc. Yeah, sure, okay. Mayor Goldie Wilson, I like the sound of that. Whoa, wait a minute, Doc, are you telling me that my mother has got the hots for me?