Quiet. The storm. Hot, Jesus Christ, Doc. Jesus Christ, Doc, you disintegrated Einstein. I do understand. If I know too much about my own future I could endanger my own existence, just as you endangered yours. No, it was The Enchantment Under The Sea Dance. Our first date. It was the night of that terrible thunderstorm, remember George? Your father kissed me for the very first time on that dance floor. It was then I realized I was going to spend the rest of my life with him.
Yeah. Please note that Einstein's clock is in complete synchronization with my control watch. Hey, don't I know you from somewhere? What the hell is a gigawatt? Hey, Doc? Doc. Hello, anybody home? Einstein, come here, boy. What's going on? Wha- aw, god. Aw, Jesus. Whoa, rock and roll. Yo
Say, why do you let those boys push you around like that? I'm really gonna miss you. Doc, about the future- Let him go, Biff, you're drunk. Okay, alright, I'll prove it to you. Look at my driver's license, expires 1987. Look at my birthday, for crying out load I haven't even been born yet. And, look at this picture, my brother, my sister, and me. Look at the sweatshirt, Doc, class of 1984. Children.
