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Bartendersays that's
the strongest stuff they got.

 

Try it, Marty.

 

Give it more gas!

 

Damn!

 

It blew the fuel injection manifold.

 

Strong stuff, all right.

 

It'll take me a month
to rebuild it.

 

- A month? Doc, you're gonna
get shot on Monday!
- I know! I know! I know!

 

I wish-- Wait.

 

I've got it! We can simply
roll it down a steep hill.

 

No. We'll never find
a smooth-enough surface.

 

Unless--
Of course! Ice.

 

We'll wait until winter,
when the lake freezes over.

 

Winter? Doc, what are you talkin' about?
Monday, it's three days away!

 

All right. All right.
Let's think this thing
through logically.

 

We know it won't run
under its own power.
We can't pull it.

 

But, ifwe can
figure out a way...

 

to push it up
to 88 miles an hour, huh?

 

That's it!

 

How fast can she go?

 

Why, I've had her up to 55, myself.

 

I heard Fearless Frank Fargo
got one of these near 70
out past Verde Junction.

 

You think it's possible
to get it up to 90?

 

Ha! 90? Tarnation, son,
who'd ever need to be in such a hurry?

 

Just a little bet he and I have,
that's all.

 

Theoretically speaking,
could it be done?

 

Well, I suppose if you had
a straight stretch of track
with a level grade...

 

and you weren't haulin' no cars
behind you, and if you could
get the fire hot enough--

 

And I'm talkin' about hotter
than the blazes of hell
and damnation itself--

 

Then, yes. It might be possible
to get her up that fast.

 

- When's the next train
come through here?
- Monday mornin' at 8:00.

 

Here! This spur runs off
the main line three miles
out to Clayton Ravine.

 

It's a long stretch
of level track that
will still exist in 1 985!

 

This is where we'll push
the De Lorean with a locomotive.

 

Funny. This map calls Clayton Ravine
"Shonash Ravine."

 

That must be
the old Indian name for it.

 

It's perfect! A nice long
run that goes clear across
the bridge over the ravine.

 

You know, over near that Hilldale
Housing Development?

 

Right, Doc. But according to this map,
there is no bridge.

 

Well, Doc,
we can scratch that idea.

 

We can't wait around
a year and a half for this thing
to get finished.

 

Marty, it's perfect!
You're just not thinking
fourth-dimensionally.

 

- Right, right.
I have a real problem with that.
- Don't you see?

 

The bridge will exist in 1 985.
It's safe and still in use.

 

Therefore, as long as we get
the De Lorean up to 88 miles an hour...

 

before we hit the edge
of the ravine,

 

we'll instantaneously arrive
at a point in time where
the bridge is completed.

 

We'll have track under us
and coast safely
across the ravine.

 

- What about the locomotive?
- There'll be a spectacular wreck.

 

Too bad no one
will be around to see it.

 

- Help me! Help!
- Great Scott!

 

- Hyah!
- Hyah!

 

Hyah!
Hyah! Hyah!

 

Here! Here!

 

Hey!

 

Jump!

 

- Whoa!
- Whoa!

 

Oh, thankyou, sir.
You saved my...

 

Iife.

 

Emmett Brown,
at your service, Miss--

 

Um-- Um--

 

Clayton.

 

Clara Clayton.

 

Clara.

 

What a beautiful name.

 

May I help you inside
with these?

 

Oh, no.
That won't be necessary.

 

I can take care of it.
You've done more
than enough already.

 

- But it's really no trouble.
- She says it's fine.

 

We got to get goin'.
Ma'am, good luck
with your schoolteachin'.

 

Clara, I'll straighten
everything out with Mr. Statler
for the buckboard rental.

 

Don't you worry about that.
I feel somewhat responsible
for what happened.

 

Well, that would be
very gentlemanly of you,
Mr. Brown--

 

Uh, Emmett.

 

You know, I'm almost glad that snake
spooked those horses.

 

Otherwise,
we might never have met.

 

Suppose it was destiny.

 

Well, thankyou for everything.

 

You're quite welcome.

 

I will see you again, won't I?

 

Of course. You'll see lots of me.
I have a shop in town.

 

I'm the local scientist--
uh-uh-- b-blacksmith.

 

Science? What sort of science?
Astronomy? Chemistry?

 

- Actually,
I'm a student of all sciences.
- Hey, Doc.

 

- We got to get goin'.
- Oh, yes. Well--

 

Excuse us, Clara.
We have to get going.

 

Tootle-oo!

 

What do you mean,
you're going to be seeing lots of her?

 

Well, I might see her again,
just in passing.

 

Come on, Doc. Did you see the way
she was looking at you?

 

She did have quite a scare, right?

 

After all,
Miss Clayton almost ended up
at the bottom of Clayton Ravine.

 

- Clayton Ravine?
- Holy shit! Hey, Doc!

 

Clayton Ravine
was named after a teacher.

 

They say she fell in there
a hundred years ago.

 

A hundred years ago?
That's this year!

 

Every kid in school
knows that story...

 

'cause we all have teachers
we'd like to see fall into the ravine.

 

Great Scott!

 

Then, she was supposed
to go over in that wagon.

 

And now, I may have
seriously altered history.

 

Look, Doc, what's the worst
that can happen, huh?

 

So, they don't
name the ravine after her.

 

Let's just get the De Lorean ready
and get the hell out of here.

 

I wish I'd never invented
that infernal time machine.

 

It's caused
nothing but disaster.

 

Doc. Doc. This is Marty.
Do you read me, over.

 

- Check, Marty.
- Great, Doc.
These things still work.

 

All right, Marty.
Once more, let's go over
the entire plan and layout.

 

I apologize for the
crudity of this model.

 

Yeah, I know, Doc.
It's not to scale.

 

- It's okay, Doc.
- All right.

 

Tomorrow night-- Sunday--
we'll load the De Lorean onto
the tracks here on the spur,

 

right by the old
abandoned silver mine.

 

The switch track is where
the spur runs off the main line...

 

three miles out to Clayton--
Shonash Ravine.

 

The train leaves the station at 8:00
Monday morning.

 

We'll stop it here,
uncouple the cars from the tender,

 

throw the switch track
and then we'll hijack--

 

borrow the locomotive
and use it to push
the time machine.

 

According to my calculations,
we'll reach 88 miles per hour...

 

just before we hit
the edge of the ravine.

 

At which point, we'll be instantaneously
transported back to 1 985...

 

and coast safely
across the completed bridge.

 

What does this mean,
"point of no return"?

 

That's our fail-safe point.
Up until there,
we still have enough time...

 

to stop the locomotive
before it plunges into the ravine.

 

But once we pass this windmill,
it's the future or bust.

 

Here you go, Marty.
Connect that to the positive terminal.

 

- All right. You all set?
- Yeah, yeah. Go!

 

Train pullin'out ofthe station!

 

Coming up to the switch track!

 

Stop at the switch track!

 

Throw switch!

 

Pull up to the De Lorean!

 

Pushing the De Lorean
up to 88 miles per hour!

 

It couldn't be simpler.

 

Hello?

 

- Emmett?
- It's Clara!

 

Quick! Cover the De Lorean.

 

- Hello.
- Why, hello.

 

This is quite a surprise.

 

Well, I hope I'm not
disturbing anything.

 

Oh, no, no. We were just doing
a little model railroading.

 

Oh.

 

Emmett, when my bags
were thrown from the wagon,
my telescope was damaged,

 

and since you mentioned
an interest in science,

 

I thought you might
be able to repair it for me.

 

- I-I would pay you, of course.
- Oh, no, no, no.

 

I wouldn't think
of charging you for this.
Let's have a look at it.

 

I think a lens may be
out of alignment...

 

because, if you--
if you move it this way,

 

the image
turns fuzzy, see?

 

But, if you turn it...
the other way, then--

 

Everything becomes...

 

clear.

 

I could repair it right away
and have it foryou tonight.

 

Oh, tonight's
the town festival.

 

I wouldn't dream of having you work
on my telescope...

 

during such
an important occasion.

 

- You-You are planning
on attending, aren't you?
- Oh--

 

- Well, actually, Ma'am--
- Yes-yes. Of course. The festival.

 

Well, in that case,

 

I'll see you this evening
at the festival, Emmett.

 

- Mr. Eastwood.
- Ma'am.

 

Thankyou for taking care
of my telescope.

 

You're quite welcome.

 

It's a nice telescope.

 

Ladies and gentlemen,
as mayor of Hill Valley,

 

it gives me great pleasure
to dedicate this clock
to the people of Hill County.

 

May it stand for all time!

 

Tell me when, gentlemen.

 

Three, two, one--

 

Now!

 

Let the festivities begin!

 

In a way, it's fitting
that you and I are here to witness this.

 

It's too bad I didn't bring
my camera.

 

Ready, gentlemen?

 

The only problem is,
we'll never be able
to show it to anybody.

 

Smile, Doc.

 

Yee-haw!

 

What great music.

 

Yeah. It's got a beat,
and you can dance to it.

 

Step right up, gentlemen,
and test your mettle
with the latest products...

 

from Colonel Samuel CoIt's
Patent Firearms...

 

Manufacturing Company
of Hartford, Connecticut.

 

Now, take this model,
for example.

 

The new, improved
and refined Colt Peacemaker,

 

selling to you tonight for the low,
low price...

 

of $ 1 2.

 

- Good evening.
- Evening.

 

- You look very nice.
- Thank you.

 

Would you like--
Uh--

 

- Would you care to-to, uh--
- I'd love to.

 

Young man,
you want to give it a try?

 

Uh, no, no.
No, thanks. Hey, Doc--

 

Son? Sonny boy?

 

The Doc can dance?

 

Son? Son.

 

Son! H-Hey. I just told you that
even a baby can handle this weapon.

 

Surely you're not afraid to try
something a baby could do!

 

- Hey, I'm not afraid of nothin'.
- Oh, come on, then.

 

Let's just step
up here like a man.

 

Now, then, what
you do is you just...

 

ease that hammer back there
and squeeze off a round.

 

No, no, no, no.
Right on out there
and be real smooth.

 

That's the way
you do it.

 

Oh, God.

 

- Listen. Can I try that again?
- Yeah. Go on.

 

Just tell me one thing.
Where'd you learn
to shoot like that?

 

7-Eleven.

 

Buford, you sure that
blacksmith's going to be
at this here shindig?

 

Sure he's here.
Everybody's here tonight.

 

You gentlemen will have
to checkyour firearms...

 

if you want to join
in on the festivities.

 

Who's going to make us,
Tenderfoot? You?

 

I am.

 

Marshal Strickland.
I didn't know you was back in town.

 

If you can't read the sign, Tannen,
I presume you can read this.

 

Pretty tough hombre
when you're pointing a
scatter gun at a man's back.

 

Just like you, Tannen, I take
every advantage I can get.
You going to checkyour iron?

 

I was just joking
with your deputy.

 

Of course I'm gonna
check my iron.

 

- We all were. Weren't we, boys?
- Yeah. Right!

 

Tannen.

 

Your knife too.

 

Smile, Marshal.
After all, this is a party.

 

Only party I'll be smilin' at
is the one that sees you
at the end of a rope.

 

Have fun!

 

That's how
you handle them, son.

 

Never give 'em an inch,
and maintain discipline at all times.

 

Remember that word--
"discipline."

 

I will, Pa.

 

Swing that woman
with a one-armedswing

 

Woman to the side
do the same old thing

 

Thank you very much.

 

Why, Mr. Eastwood.
Nice to see you.

 

I see you got yourself some
respectable clothes, lad,
and a fine hat.

 

Yeah, well, a couple
of people didn't like the way
the other one looked on me.

 

- Sure'n that one suits you.
It's very becomin'.
- Oh, thanks.

 

Hey. Frisbee.
Far out.

 

- What was the meanin' of that?
- It was right in front of him.

 

Now swing that partner
halfway 'round

 

Sashay back
to the middle of the set

 

All the way up
to the head of the set

 

Now bow to the partner
You're through

 

Hey, that's mine!
Gimme that.

 

There he is,
Buford!

 

- Where?
- There.

 

Dancin' with
that piece ofcalico.

 

What areyou going to do, boss?

 

I figure if I bury this muzzle
deep enough in his back,
nobody will hear the shot.

 

You ain't got but
one bullet with that.

 

I only need one.

 

I told you to watch
your back, Smithy.

 

Tannen.
But you're early.

 

It's a Derringer, Smithy.
Small but effective.

 

Last time I used it,
the fella took two whole days to die.

 

- Bled to death inside.
It was real, real painful.

 

That means you'll be dead
by about supper time Monday.

 

Excuse me. I don't know
who you thinkyou are,
but we're dancing.

 

Well, looky
what we have here.

 

Ain't you going
to introduce me to the lady?
I'd like a dance.

 

I wouldn't give you the pleasure.
You'll just have to shoot.

 

- All right.
- No, no. Emmett, I'll dance with him.

 

Boys, keep the blacksmith
company while I get acquainted
with the filly!

 

Yeow! Ha, ha!

 

Yeah! Uhhh!

 

I don't dance very well
when my partner has a gun in his hand.

 

Oh, you'll learn.
You'll learn.

 

You know, Smithy, maybe I'lljust take
my $80 worth out ofher!

 

Leave her alone!

 

Whoo!

 

Yeah. I bet there's somethin'
you can do that's worth $80.

 

I believe you've
underestimated me, mister.

 

Oh, have I, now?

 

Ohh! Ohh!

 

Stop it!

 

- Damn you, Tannen!
- No. I damn you.

 

I damn you to hell!

 

You.

 

Hey, lighten up, jerk!

 

Mighty strong words, runt.

 

You man enough to back 'em up
with more than just a pie plate?

 

Look, just
leave my friends alone.

 

Oh, what's wrong, dude?
You yellow?

 

That's what I thought.

 

A yellow-belly.

 

Nobody calls me yellow.

 

Then let's finish it...

 

right now.

 

Uh, not now, Buford.
Marshal's got our guns.

 

Like I said,
we'll finish this tomorrow.

 

Tomorrow we're robbing
the Pine City stage.

 

What about Monday?
We doin' anything Monday?

 

Uh, no.
Monday'd be fine.

 

- You can kill him on Monday.
- I'll be back on Monday.

 

We'll settle this then,

 

right there
out in the street,

 

in front of
the Palace Saloon.

 

Yeah, right.
When?

 

- High noon?
- Noon?

 

I do my killin'
before breakfast.

 

7:00.

 

8:00.

 

I do my killing
after breakfast.

 

Marty!

 

All right, break it up.
What's all this about?

 

You causin' trouble here,
Tannen?

 

No trouble, Marshal.

 

Just a little personal matter
between me and Eastwood.

 

- This don't concern the law.
- Tonight everything concerns the law.

 

Now break it up!

 

Any brawlin',
it's 1 5 days in the county jail.

 

All right, folks,
this is a party! Let's have some fun!

 

 

8:00 Monday, runt.

 

If you ain't here,

 

I'll hunt you and shoot you down
like a duck.

 

That's "dog," Buford.
Shoot him down like a dog.

 

Let's go, boys!

 

Let these sissies
have their party!

 

What are you doing,
saying you're gonna meet Tannen?

 

Hey, Doc,
don't worry about it.

 

Monday morning, 8:00 a.m.
We're gonna be gone, right?

 

Theoretically, yes.
But what if the train's late?

 

- Late?
- We'll discuss this later.

 

- No, we'll discuss it now.
- Thankyou foryour
gallantry, Mr. Eastwood.

 

Had you not interceded,
Emmett might have been shot.

 

Marty-- Uh, Clint,
I'm gonna take Clara home.

 

- Good night, Doc, Clara.
- You sure set him straight,
Mr. Eastwood.

 

I'm glad somebody finally
got the gumption to stand up
to that son of a bitch.

 

You're all right
in my book, Mr. Eastwood.
I'd like to buy you a drink.

 

You don't have to buy me anything.
It was no big deal.

 

I'd like you to have this
brand-new Colt Peacemaker and gun belt.

 

Free of charge.

 

Free?

 

I want everybody to know
that the gun that shot Buford Tannen...

 

was a Colt Peacemaker.

 

H-Hey, no problem.
Thanks a lot.

 

Of course you understand
that if you lose,
I'm takin' it back.

 

Thanks again.

 

You had him,
Mr. Eastwood.

 

You could've just walked away,
and nobody would've thought
the less of you for it.

 

All it would've been was words,
hot air from a buffoon.

 

Instead
you let him rile you,

 

rile you into playing
his game, his way, by his rules.

 

Seamus, relax.
I know what I'm doin'.

 

- He reminds me of poor Martin.
- Aye.

 

- Who?
- Me brother.

 

Wait a minute. You have a brother
named Martin McFly?

 

Had a brother.

 

Martin used to let men
provoke him into fightin'.

 

He was concerned that people
would think him a coward
if he refused.

 

That's how he got a bowie knife
shoved through his belly...

 

in a saloon
in Virginia City.

 

Never considered the future,
poor Martin, God rest his soul.

 

Sure'n I hope you're
considerin' the future, Mr. Eastwood.

 

I think about it
all the time.

 

And that crater
in the middle northwest,

 

the one that's out there
all by itself
like a star burst,

 

that one's
called Copernicus.

 

Listen to me.

 

I feel like
I'm teaching school.

 

No, no, no, please,
continue the lesson.

 

I never found lunar geography
so fascinating.

 

You're quite
knowledgeable.

 

When I was 1 1,
I had diphtheria.

 

I was quarantined
for three months.

 

My father brought this telescope
and put it next to my bed...

 

so I could see everything
out the window.

 

Emmett, do you think
we'll ever be able
to travel to the moon...

 

the way we travel
across the country on trains?

 

Definitely, although
not for another 84 years,
and not on trains.

 

We'll have
space vehicles--

 

capsules sent aloft
on rockets,

 

devices that create
giant explosions,

 

explosions so powerful
that they--

 

That they break the pull
of the Earth's gravity...

 

and send the projectile
through outer space.

 

Emmett!
I read that book too.

 

You're quoting Jules Verne,
From the Earth to the Moon.

 

You've read Jules Verne?

 

I adore
Jules Verne.

 

So do I.

 

Twenty-Thousand Leagues Underthe Sea,
my absolute favorite.

 

The first time I read that,
when I was a little boy,
I wanted to meet Captain Nemo!

 

Emmett, you couldn't have read that
when you were a little boy.

 

It was only first published
ten years ago.

 

O-Oh, yes, well, uh,
I meant...

 

it made me feel
like a boy.

 

I never met a woman...

 

who liked Jules Verne before.

 

I never, ever
met a man like you before.

 

Doc?

 

Doc?

 

Hope you know
what you're doin'.

 

You talkin' to me?

 

You talkin' to me,
Tannen?

 

Well,
I'm the only one here.

 

Go ahead.

 

Make my day.

 

- Say, good morning, Mr. Eastwood.
- Morning.

 

Have a cigar,
Mr. Eastwood.

 

Anything I can do foryou today,
Mr. Eastwood?

 

No, it's fine. I--

 

Good luck tomorrow, Mr. Eastwood!
We'll be prayin' forya!

 

Thanks.

 

Good morning,
Mr. Eastwood.

 

Interest you in a new suit
for tomorrow?

 

Uh, I'm-I'm fine.
Thanks.

 

Doc!

 

- What are you doin'?
- Oh, nothing.

 

I'm just out
enjoying the morning air.

 

It's really lovely here in the morning.
Don't you think?

 

Yeah,
it's lovely, Doc.

 

We gotta load the De Lorean up
and get ready to roll--

 

Hey, look at that.
The tombstone.

 

Marty, let me see
that photograph again.

 

My name. It's vanished!

 

Hey, that's great, Doc!

 

We're going back
to the future tomorrow,
so everything's being erased.

 

But only my name is erased!

 

The tombstone itself
and the dates still remain.
That doesn't make sense.

 

We know that this photograph
represents what will happen...

 

if the events of today continue
to run their course into tomorrow.

 

- Right. So--
- Excuse me, Mr. Eastwood.

 

I just need to take
your measurement.

 

Oh, look, pal,
I don't wanna buy a suit.

 

No, this is for your coffin.

 

- My coffin?
- Well, the odds are running
two-to-one against you.

 

Might as well
be prepared.

 

So, it may not be my name
that's supposed to end up
on this tombstone.

 

It may be yours.

 

- Great Scott!
- I know. This is heavy.

 

Why are you wearing that gun?

 

You're not considering
going up against Tannen tomorrow?

 

Tomorrow morning I'm going
back to the future with you,

 

but if Buford Tannen
comes lookin' for trouble,
I'm gonna be ready for him.

 

You heard what that son of a bitch
called me last night.

 

You can't go losing
your judgment every time
someone calls you a name.

 

That's exactly
what causes you to get into
that accident in the future.

 

What?

 

What about my future?

 

I can't tell you.
It might make things worse.

 

Wait a minute, Doc.

 

What is wrong
with my future?

 

Marty, we all have
to make decisions...

 

that affect
the course of our lives.

 

You've gotta do
what you've gotta do,

 

and I've gotta do
what I've gotta do.

 

- Marty.
- Yeah?

 

- I've made a decision.
- Uh-huh?

 

I'm not going with you tomorrow.

 

I'm staying here.

 

What are you
talking about, Doc?

 

There's no point in denying it.
I'm in love with Clara.

 

Oh, man.
Doc, we don't belong here.

 

Neither one of us.

 

You know, it could still be you
that gets shot tomorrow.

 

This tombstone could
still be in your future.

 

Marty, the future isn't written.

 

It can be changed.
You know that.

 

Anyone can make their future
whatever they want it to be.

 

I can't let this one little photograph
determine my entire destiny.

 

I have to lead my life
according to what I believe is right,

 

in my heart.

 

Doc, you're a scientist.

 

So you tell me--

 

What's the right thing to do,
up here?

 

You're right, Marty.

 

Wow, that worked great.

 

I've at least got to tell her
good-bye.

 

Oh, come on, Doc.

 

Think about it.
What are you gonna say to her?

 

"I gotta go
back to the future"?

 

She's not gonna
understand that.

 

Hell, I'm in it with you,
and I don't even understand it.

 

Doc, listen.

 

Maybe we could--

 

I don't know, maybe we could
just take Clara with us.

 

To the future?

 

You reminded me, Marty.

 

I'm a scientist,
so I must be scientific about this.

 

I cautioned you about
disrupting the continuum
foryour own personal benefit.

 

Therefore, I must do no less.

 

We shall proceed as planned,

 

and as soon as we return to 1 985,
we'll destroy this infernal machine.

 

Traveling through time
has become much too painful.

 

It's Emmett, Clara.

 

Oh! Emmett, I--

 

Won't you come in?

 

No, I'd better not.
I--

 

What's wrong?

 

I've come
to say good-bye.

 

Good-bye?
Well, where are you going?

 

I'm going away,

 

and, well, I'm afraid
I'll never see you again.

 

Emmett.

 

Clara,

 

I want you to know that
I care about you deeply,

 

but I realize I don't
belong here and I have to
go back where I came from.

 

And where
might that be?

 

I can't tell you.

 

Well, then whereveryou're going,
take me with you.

 

I can't, Clara.

 

I wish it didn't
have to be this way,

 

but just believe me
when I tell you that
I'll never forget you...

 

and that I love you.

 

I don't understand
what you're trying to say.

 

Clara, I don't think
there's any way that
you can understand it.

 

Please, Emmett, please.
I have to know.

 

If you sincerely do love me,
then tell me the truth.

 

All right, then.

 

I'm from the future.

 

I came here in a time machine
that I invented,

 

and tomorrow I have to go back
to the year 1 985.

 

Yes, Emmett.

 

I do understand.

 

I understand that,
because you know I'm partial
to the writings ofJules Verne,

 

you concocted those mendacities
in order to take advantage of me!

 

Oh, I've heard some whoppers
in my day,

 

but the fact that you'd expect me
to entertain a notion like that...

 

is so insulting
and degrading--

 

All you had to say is,

 

I don't love you,
and I don't want to see you anymore.

 

That at least
would've been respectful!

 

But that's not the truth.

 

Come on. Right over here.

 

Good to see you too. Sit down.

 

Emmett.
What can I get you, the usual?

 

No, Chester, I'm gonna need
something a lot stronger
than that tonight.

 

Sarsaparilla.

 

- Whiskey, Chester.
- Whiskey?

 

Emmett, are you sure?
You know what happened to you
on the fourth ofJuly.

 

Whiskey.

 

Okay. I ain't your papa.

 

I just don't wanna see you
do the wrong thing.

 

And you can leave
the bottle.

 

It's a woman. Right?

 

I knew it.

 

I have seen that look
on a man's face a thousand times
all across the country.

 

All I can tell you, friend,
is you'll get over her.

 

Nope. Clara was one in a million.

 

One in a billion.

 

One in a googolplex.

 

The woman of my dreams,
and I lost her for all time.

 

Well, I can assure you, sir,

 

there are otherwomen.

 

If peddling this barbed wire
all across the country
has taught me one thing,

 

it's that you never know
what the future might bring.

 

Oh, the future.

 

Oh, I can tell you
about the future.

 

Oww.

 

Ow.

 

Oh, man, did I sleep.

 

What time is it, Doc?

 

Oh, no.

 

Doc!

 

Wake up!

 

Get up!

 

Let's go!

 

I got me a runt
to kill.

 

It's still early, boss.
What's your hurry?

 

I'm hungry.

 

And in the future,
we don't need horses.

 

We have motorized carriages
called automobiles.

 

If everybody's got one
of these auto-whatsits,

 

does anybody walk
or run anymore?

 

Of course we run,

 

but for recreation, for fun.

 

Run for fun?
What the hell kind of fun is that?