Emmett. What can I get you, the usual?
No, Chester, I'll need something a lot stronger than that tonight.
- Sarsaparilla. - Whiskey, Chester.
Whiskey? Are you sure?
You know what happened to you on the Fourth of July.
Whiskey.
Okay, I ain't your papa.
Just don't want to see you do the wrong thing.
You can leave the bottle.
It's a woman, right?
I knew it. I've 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.
Clara was one in a million.
One in a billion. One in a googolplex.
The woman of my dreams, and I've lost her for all time.
I can assure you, sir, there are other women.
Peddling this barbed wire across the country...
has taught me one thing for certain...
it's that you never know what the future might bring.
The future. I can tell you about the future.
Man, did I sleep.
What time is it, 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 they run, but for recreation, for fun.
Run for fun? What the hell kind of fun is that?
How much has he had?
None. That's the first one, and he hasn't touched it yet.
He just likes to hold it.
What are you doing?
I've lost her, Marty. There's nothing left for me here.
That's why you gotta come back with me.
- Where? - Back to the future!
- Right! Let's get going! - Great.
Gentlemen, excuse me. My friend and I have to catch a train.
Here's to you, blacksmith.
- And to the future. - Amen.
- Emmett, no!
Come on, Doc. Wake up, Doc!
- How many did he have? - Just the one.
- Just the one? Come on, Doc. - There's a fellow that can't hold his liquor.
- Get me some black coffee! - Joey, coffee!
Ma'am?
- How far does the 8:00 train go? - San Francisco is the end of the line.
I'll take a one-way ticket.
To sober him up in a hurry, you need something a lot stronger than coffee.
What do you suggest?
Joey, let's make some wake-up juice.
Come on, Doc, swallow.
In about 10 minutes...
he's gonna be as sober as a priest on Sunday.
Ten minutes!
Why do we cut these things so damn close?
Here, stick this clothespin on his nose.
When he opens up his mouth, go ahead and pour it on down his gullet.
Stand back.
- He's still out! - That was just a reflex action.
It'll take a few more minutes for the stuff to clear up his head.
Perfect.
Come on, Doc. Wake up, buddy.
Wake up, Doc!
Seamus? Wouldn't expect to see you here this morning.
Aye. Something inside me told me I should be here...
as if my future had something to do with it.
He'll come around in a minute. Come on.
Come on, Doc. Let's go! Let's wake up now, buddy.
Are you in there, Eastwood?
It's 8:00 and I'm calling you out.
It's not 8:00 yet!
It is by my watch!
Let's settle this once and for all, runt!
Or ain't you got the gumption?
Listen.
I'm not really feeling up to this today.
- So I'll have to forfeit. - Forfeit?
What's that mean?
- It means that you win without a fight. - Without shooting? He can't do that.
You can't do that!
You know what I think?
I think you ain't nothing but a gutless, yellow turd!
I'm giving you to the count of 10 to come out here and prove I'm wrong!
One!
Doc, come on, sober up, buddy.
- Two! - You better get out there, son.
I got $20 gold bet on you, so don't let me down.
Three!
I got $30 gold bet against you, so don't let me down.
Four!
You better face up to it, son, because if you don't go out there...
- What? - Five!
- What if I don't go out there? - You're a coward.
Six!
And you'll be branded a coward for the rest of your days!
Everybody everywhere will say Clint Eastwood...
is the biggest yellow-belly in the West!
Seven!
Here!
Eight!
I already got a gun.
Nine!
Ten!
Do you hear me, runt?
I said that's 10, you gutless, yellow pie-slinger!
He's an asshole!
I don't care what Tannen says!
I don't care what anybody else says either.
- Doc, you okay? - I think so.
What a headache!
- You got a back door to this place? - It's in the back.
Let's go.
Are you coming out here or do I have to come in after you?
The thing I really miss here is Tylenol.
Reach, blacksmith!
Yes, sir, that poor fellow last night...
had the worst case of broken heart I have ever seen.
When he said he didn't know how he could live the rest of his life...
knowing how much hurt he'd caused that little girl...
I really felt for him, I did, right here.
Listen up, Eastwood!
I aim to shoot somebody today, and I prefer it'd be you.
But if you're just too damn yellow...
it'll just have to be your blacksmith friend.
Forget about me, Marty, and save yourself!
You got one minute to decide. You hear me, runt? One minute!
I've never seen a man so broken up over a woman.
What did he say her name was? Cara? Sara?
- Clara. - Clara.
- Excuse me. - Ma'am?
Was this man tall, with great big brown puppy-dog eyes...
and long silvery, flowing hair?
You know him.
Emmett!
Time's up, runt!
Prepare to meet your maker, blacksmith.
Right here, Tannen!
Draw!
I thought we could settle this like men.
You thought wrong, dude.
Thank you.
That was good.
You know what I think?
- I think Buford's going to jail. - Yeah.
Get him out of that shit.
Get them!
Buford Tannen, you're under arrest for robbing the Pine City stage.
You got anything to say?
I hate manure.
Look!
Yes!
- The train! - Can we make it?
We'll have to cut them off at Coyote Pass.
Hey, mister. Mr. Eastwood.
- Here's your gun, mister. - Thanks, kid.
It's worth $12. Never been used.
- Maybe I'll trade it for a new hat. - Right! Take care of that baby!
I will!
Emmett!
"Time machine. "
Come on!
- Go! - Give me your hand!
Come on!
Come on, Marty.
Come on. Let's go!
Masks on.
- Reach! - Is this a holdup?
It's a science experiment.
Stop the train just before you hit the switch track up ahead.
- Doc! - Uncouple the cars from the tender!
I've wanted to do that all my life.
What are these things?
My version of Presto Logs. Compressed wood with anthracite dust...
chemically treated to burn hotter and longer.
I use them so I don't have to stoke my forge.
These three will ignite sequentially...
make the fire hotter, kick up the boiler pressure...
and make the train go faster.
Ready to roll!
Marty, are the time circuits on?
Check!
Input the destination time:
October 27, 1985, 11:00 a. m.
Check. We're cruising at a steady 25 miles an hour.
I'm throwing in the Presto Logs.
The new dashboard gauge will tell us the boiler temperature.
It's color-coded to indicate when each log will fire.
Green, yellow and red.
Each detonation will be accompanied by a sudden burst of acceleration.
Hopefully we'll hit 88 miles per hour before the needle gets much past 2,000.
Why? What happens after it hits 2,000?
The whole boiler explodes!
Perfect!
- We just hit 35! - Okay, Marty.
I'm coming aboard!
Emmett!
Come on.
You better hold onto something! The yellow log is about to blow!
Golly.
We just passed 40!
Emmett!
We just passed 45! Go for it!
Fifty.
I love you!
- What's happening? - It's Clara! She's on the train!
Clara? Perfect.
She's in the cab! I'm going back for her!
The windmill!
Doc! We're going past 50! You'll never make it!
Then we'll have to take her back with us! Keep calling out the speed!
Clara, climb out here to me!
- I don't know if I can! - You can do it!
Just don't look down!
That's it!
Sixty miles an hour!
You're doing fine! Nice and steady!
Come on!
- Just a little further! - I can't! I'm scared!
- Seventy! - Keep coming, Clara!
Come on! You're doing fine!
Come on! Nice and easy!
Don't look down! That's it! You're doing fine!
The red log is about to blow!
I'm trying to reach you!
- Clara, hold on! - I can't!
I'll slip you the Hoverboard!
Marty, watch out!
Emmett, help!
Hold on!
Ready, Doc?
Catch it!
Yes!
Well, Doc...
it's destroyed.
Just like you wanted.
- Hey, butthead, get away... - Watch it, Biff!
I didn't mean to scare you. I didn't recognize you.
- What the hell are you doing? - Just putting on the second coat.
You going cowboy?
Come on, guys. We'll be late for brunch.
Dad, they won't hold your reservations all day.
I can't find my glasses.
- Have you seen them? - They're in your suede jacket.
Marty? What's wrong? We thought you went to the lake.
- You wore that to the lake? - Thank God you guys are back to normal.
Who are you supposed to be? Clint Eastwood?
Right. I have to go get Jennifer.
- I really like that hat. - Thanks, Biff.
Jennifer.
I had the worst nightmare.
That dream I had is so real.
It was about the future.
About us.
And you got fired.
Wait a minute. What do you mean, I got fired?
Hilldale! This is where we live.
I mean, this is where we're going to live.
Someday.
It was a dream, wasn't it?
The big M.
- How's it hanging, McFly? - Hey, Needles.
Nice set of wheels. Let's see what she can do.
- Next green light. - No, thanks.
What's the matter? Chicken?
- Marty, don't. - Grab hold of something.
- Come on! - Get on!
Yeah, go!
Did you do that on purpose?
Yeah. You think I'm stupid enough to race that asshole?
Jeez! I would have hit that Rolls-Royce.
It erased.
You're right. There's not much left.
Doc's never coming back.
I'll sure miss him, Jen.
What the hell?
It runs on steam!
Meet the family. Clara, you know.
- Hi, Marty! - Ma'am!
These are our boys:
Jules and Verne.
Boys, this is Marty and Jennifer.
- Doc, I thought I'd never see you again. - You can't keep a good scientist down.
I had to come back for Einstein...
and I didn't want you to be worried about me.
I brought you a little souvenir.
It's great, Doc.
Thanks.
Dr. Brown, I brought this note back from the future...
and now it's erased.
Of course it's erased.
What does that mean?
It means your future hasn't been written yet.
No one's has.
Your future is whatever you make it. So make it a good one, both of you.
We will, Doc!
Stand back!
All right, boys, buckle up!
Where are you going now? Back to the future?
No. Already been there.