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civic improvements
and lower taxes.
On election day,
cast your vote for a proven leader.
Re-elect Mayor Red Thomas.
MARTY: This has got to be a dream.
[Davy Crockett playing on jukebox]
MAN: Hey, kid. You jump ship?
- What?
- What's with the life preserver?
I want to use the phone.
It's in the back.
MARTY: Brown.
Great. You're alive.
[Watch beeping]
[Marty sighs]
[Phone ringing]
Come on.
MARTY: Do you know where 1640 Riverside...
MAN: Are you going to order, kid?
Yeah.
Give me a Tab.
I can't give you a tab
unless you order something.
Right. Give me a Pepsi Free.
MAN: You want a Pepsi, pal,
you're going to pay for it.
Just give me something
without any sugar in it, okay?
Something without sugar.
[Door opens]
BIFF: McFly.
What are you doing?
Biff.
I'm talking to you, McFly, you Irish bug!
GEORGE: Biff. Guys. How are you doing?
BIFF: You got my homework finished?
Actually, I figured
since it wasn't due 'til Monday...
Hello? Hello? Anybody home?
Think, McFly. Think!
I got to have time to recopy it.
You realize what would happen if I hand in
my homework in your handwriting?
I'll get kicked out of school.
You wouldn't want that to happen,
would you?
- Would you?
- Of course not.
- No.
- I wouldn't want that to happen.
- What are you looking at, butthead?
- Get a load of his life preserver.
Dork thinks he's going to drown.
BIFF: How about my homework, McFly?
Okay, Biff.
I'll finish that up tonight and then I'll
bring it over first thing tomorrow morning.
Not too early. I sleep in Sundays.
Your shoe's untied!
Don't be so gullible, McFly.
- I don't want to see you in here again.
- Okay. All right. Bye-bye.
- What?
- You're George McFly!
Yeah. Who are you?
Why do you let those boys
push you around like that for?
They're bigger than me.
Stand tall. Have some respect for yourself.
If you let people walk over you now,
they'll walk over you the rest of your life.
Look at me. You think
I'll spend my life in this slop house?
MAN: Watch it, Goldie.
GOLDIE: No, sir!
GOLDIE: I'll do something.
I'll go to night school.
One day, I'm going to be somebody.
That's right. He's going to be mayor.
Yeah, I'm...
Mayor!
Now that's a good idea!
I could run for mayor.
- A colored mayor. That'll be the day.
- Wait and see. I will be mayor.
I'll be the most powerful man
in Hill Valley...
...and I'm going to clean up this town.
Good. You can start by sweeping the floor.
Mayor Goldie Wilson.
I like the sound of that.
[Bicycle bell rings]
Hey, Dad! George! Hey, you on the bike!
He's a peeping Tom!
Dad!
[Horn honking]
[Dogs barking]
Wait a minute. Who are you?
Stella! Another one of these damn kids
jumped in front of my car!
Come out here!
Help me take him in the house!
[Thunder rumbling]
Mom?
That you?
LORRAINE: There, there, now.
Just relax.
You've been asleep
for almost nine hours now.
I had a horrible nightmare.
I dreamed that I went back in time.
It was terrible.
LORRAINE: Well...
...you're safe and sound now
back in good old 1955.
1955?
[Marty gasping]
You're my...
My name is Lorraine.
LORRAINE: Lorraine Baines?
MARTY: Yeah.
But you're...
You're so...
You're so thin!
Just relax, Calvin.
You got a big bruise on your head.
[Panting]
[Marty exclaiming]
Where are my pants?
Over there...
...on my hope chest.
I've never seen
purple underwear before, Calvin.
Calvin?
Why do you keep calling me Calvin?
That is your name, isn't it? Calvin Klein.
It's written all over your underwear.
I guess they call you Cal, huh?
No, actually, people...
...call me Marty.
[Sighing]
Pleased to meet you, Calvin...
Marty...
...Klein.
- Do you mind if I sit here?
- No. Fine.
No. Good. Fine. Good.
That's a big bruise you have there.
[Marty shouts]
STELLA: Lorraine, are you up there?
Oh, my God! It's my mother!
LORRAINE:
Quick! Put your pants back

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