Doc, Doc, come in.
Marty, what happened to you? I went to Biff's house, and you weren't there.
You must have just missed me. I'm in the back of Biff's car.
He's on his way to the Enchantment Under the Sea Dance.
Marty, listen, we may have to abort this entire plan.
- It's getting much too dangerous! - Don't worry.
The book is on Biff's dashboard. I'll grab it as soon as we get to the school.
Marty, you must be extremely careful not to run into your other self!.
- My other self? - Yes!
Remember, your mother is at that exact same dance with you! Yeah!
Right. This could get heavy, Doc.
Heavy, heavy. Marty, whatever happens,
you must not let your other self see you!
The consequences could be disastrous.
- Excuse me, sir. - Yes, you with the hat.
- Who, me? - Yes.
Be a pal and hand me a 5/8-inch wrench out of that toolbox.
Five-eighths? Uh,
don't you mean three-quarters?
Why, you're right.
I presume you're conducting...
some sort of weather experiment.
That's right. How did you know that?
Oh, I happen to have had a little experience in this area.
Yes, well, I'm hoping to see some lightning tonight,
although the weather man says there's not gonna be any rain.
There's going to be plenty of rain, all right. Wind, thunder, lightning.
It's gonna be one hell of a storm.
Well, thanks. Nice talking to you.
Maybewe'll bump into each other sometime again in the future.
Or in the past.
Doc! Doc! Come in!
Joey, where's that punk Calvin Klein, anyway?
- How am I supposed to know, Biff? I ain't his secretary. - Well, go find him.
He caused me 300 bucks' damage to my car, and I owe him a knuckle sandwich.
- Get goin'! - Drink up, Biff.
- Aren't you coming? - I'm reading.
Well, well, well. Mr. Tannen.
Hownice to see you here.
Why, Mr. Strickland, it's nice to see you, sir.
Is that liquor I smell, Tannen?
Uh, I wouldn't know. I don't know what liquor smells like...
- 'cause I'm too young to drink it. - I see.
And what have we here?
Sports statistics. Interesting subject. Homework, Tannen?
No, it ain't homework 'cause I ain't at home.
You've got a real attitude problem, Tannen. Just watch it,
because one day I'll have you right where I want you, in detention.
Slacker!
- Jesus, you smoke too? - Marty, you're beginning to sound just like my mother.
- Yeah, right. - When I have kids,
I'm gonna let 'em do anything they want.
Anythi ng at all.
- I'd Iike to have that in writing. - Yeah, me too.
Marty, why are you so nervous?
Yes!
No.
Oh Lala? Oh Lala?
Doc! Doc! Hey, you!
- Get your damn hands off her. - Doc, damn it, come in!
- Marty, what's up? - Doc, I'm in trouble. I blew it.
- Where's the book? - Biff must still have it with him.
- All I've got is the damn cover. - And where's Biff?
- You're asking for it. - I don't know.
- Don't you have any idea? - No! He could be anywhere by now.
Marty, the entire future depends on you finding Biff and getting that book!
- I know! I just don't know where.. - Stop it!
Stop it, Biff. You'll break his arm. Stop it!
Of course! I gotta go.
I got one chance! My old man's about to deck Biff!.
Yes!
Talk about d^ej^a vu.
Are you okay?
Okay, everybody, let's back up now, huh?
Let's back up. Everybodyjust back up.
We'll give him a little bit of room, a little bit of air.
It's okay. I know C.P.R. I know C.P.R.
- What's C.P.R.? - You!
- He's fine. - Hey, did you just take his wallet?
He took that guy's wallet.
Doc, success. I got it.
Thank goodness.
Great, Marty.
As soon as I reload the fusion generator,
I'll meet you on the roof of the high school gym.
- On the roof. Ten- four. - Hey, it's him!
- Hey, he's in disguise. - Guys, what's that?
Come on! Let's get him!
Damn!
* Earth angel*
* Please be mine *
* My darling dear *
* Love you for all time *
* I'm just a fool *
* A fool in love *
* With you**
All right! Let's do another.
- Where did he go? - He just came in here.
- Look! How'd he get up on stage? - I don't know, but when he gets done,
- we're gonna nail him. - How the hell he change his clothes so fast?
It's an oldie where I come from.
All right, guys, listen, this is a blues riffin "B. "
Watch me for the changes and try to keep up, okay?
- Doc! Doc, come i n! - Marty, come i n.
Listen, Biff's guys chased me into the gym and they're gonna jump... me.
- Then get out of there! - No, Doc, not me. The other me.
The one that's up on stage playing "Johnny B. Goode."
Great Scott! Your otherself will miss the lightning bolt.
You won't get back to the future and we'll have a major paradox!
Wait. A paradox?
You mean one of those things that can destroy the universe?
Precisely. Stop those guys at all costs,
but without being seen by your otherself...
- or your parents! - Ten-four.
What the hell?
- Where is he? - Who?
- Calvin Klein. - Who?
- The guy with the hat! Where is he? - Oh, he went that way.
I think he took your wallet.
I think he took his wallet.
* Go,Johnny, go, go, go *
*Johnny B. Goode *
* Go, go *
* Go,Johnny, go, go *
* Go,Johnny, go, go, go *
* Go,Johnny, go, go *
* Go,Johnny, go, go, go *
*Johnny B. Goode **
I guess you guys aren't ready for that yet.
Butyour kids are gonna love it.
Hey, Doc, success. Everything's cool.
Great. I'll be landing at the school roof in about one minute.
I'll be there.
Marty, that was very interesting music.
I hope you don't mind, but George asked if he could take me home.
Yeah, great, Lorraine. I had a feeling about you two.
I have a feeling too.
Hey, butthead!
You think that stupid disguise could get by me?
Let's have it out.
You and me right now.
No, thanks.
What's the matter?
Where are you going?
Are you chicken?
That's it, isn't it? Nothing but a little chicken.
Nobody calls me chick..
What the hell?
You steal my stuff?
And this one's for my car!
Doc! Doc!
I blew it. Biff nailed me. He took the book.
He drove away with it in his car.
It's my fault, Doc. I should've got out of there sooner.
No time for that now. Which way did he go?
- East, towards the river road tunnel. - Get in!
Yes! There he is, Doc!
Let's land on him. We'll cripple his car.
That's a '46 Ford. We're in a DeLorean. He'll rip us like tinfoil.
- So what do we do? - I have a plan.
Repeating tonight's earlier weather bulletin,
a severe thunderstorm is heading for Hill Valley.
Serving Hill Valley and all of Hill County,
you're tuned to KKHV, the voice of Hill Valley.
Turning to community calendar, the Hill Valley Women 's Club bake sale...
will be held tomorrow afternoon from 2:00 to 5:00...
at the Community Center on Forest Road.
For you sports fans out there, there was a lot of action today in college football.
Here's what happened to the Top Ten.
UCLA narrowly defeated Washington, 19 to 17.
Michigan State crushed Minnesota, 42 to 14.
Ohio State beat Iowa, 20 to 10.
- Michigan blanked Indiana, 30 to nothing. - Shit.
- It was Notre Dame over North Carolina, 27 to 7. - Son of a bitch.
Oklahoma ripped Iowa State, 52 to nothing.
West Virginia lost to Pittsburgh, 26 to 7.
Texas A&M over Rice, 20 to 10.
Maryland defeated Clemson, 25 to 12.
And it was Texas Christian over Texas, 47 to 20.
Repeating tonight's earlier weather bulletin..
- You again? - Give me that book!
Let it go!
Let go of the car!
That'll teach him.
Whoa!
- Go, Doc! - Hold on, Marty!
Shit!
Yes!
Manure! I hate manure!
- Doc, is everything all right? Over. - Ten-four, Marty,
but it's miserable flying weather, much too turbulent to make a landing.
I'll have to circle around and make a lower approach. Have you got the book?
In my hand, Doc! I got it in my hand!
- Burn it! - Check!
Doc! Doc! The newspaper changed! Doc, my father's alive!
That means everything's back to normal, right?
Mission accomplished.
That means Jennifer's okay, and Einie's okay, right?
That's right, Marty. It's the ripple effect.
The future is back. Now let's go home.
Right. Let's get our asses back to the fut..
Doc! Doc, are you okay? That was a close one, Marty.
I almost bought the farm.
Well, be careful. You don't want to get struck by lightning.
Doc.
Doc?
Doc. Come in, Doc.
Doc, do you read me?
Doyou read me, Doc? Come in. Doc.
Oh, no.
He's gone.
The doc's gone.
Mr. McFly!
Huh?
Is your name Marty McFly?
Yeah.
I've got something for you.
A letter.
A letter for me?
That's impossible.
Who the hell are you?
Western Union. Actually, a bunch of us at the office...
were kind of hoping maybe you could shed some light on the subject.
We've had that envelope in our possession for the past 70 years.
It was given to us with the explicit instructions...
that it be delivered to a young man with your description...
answeri ng to the name of Marty at this exact location,
at this exact minute, November 12, 1955.
We had a bet going as to whether this Marty would actually be here.
Looks like I lost.
- Did you say 70 years? - Yeah.
Seventy years, two months, twelve days, to be exact.
Here. Sign on line six, please. Here you are.
It's from the doc!
"Dear Marty, if my calculations are correct,
"you will receive this letter...
"immediately after you saw the DeLorean struck by lightning.
"First let me assure you that I'm alive and well.
"I've been living happily these past eight months in the year 1885.
The lightning bolt.. " 1885!
"September, 1885."
Hey, wait, kid! Wait a minute! What's this all about?
He's alive! The doc's alive!
He's in the Old West, but he's alive.
Yeah, but, kid, are you all right? You need any help?
There's only one man who can help me.
Whoa!
Doc! Doc! Doc! Doc!
- What? - Doc!
Okay, relax, Doc. It's me. It's me! It's Marty.
No, it can't be! I just sent you back to the future.
I know. You did send me back to the future, but I'm back.
I'm back from the future.
Great Scott.
Doc! Doc. Doc?
Oh, fantastic.
Hey, McFly.
Just try it, Tannen!
Come on, runt! Dance!
Hyah! Hyah!