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think? The Libyans!
[Man shouting in Arabic]
Holy shit!
[Gunshots firing]
I'll draw their fire!
Doc, wait!
[Doc screaming]
No!
Bastards!
[Shouting in Arabic]
[Grunting]
[Gun clicking]
[Swearing in Arabic]
[Grunting]
Go!
[Engine stalling]
Go!
[Tires squealing]
[Engine starting]
[Tires squealing]
[Machine beeping]
[Gunshots firing and ricocheting]
[Shouting]
Come on! Move! Goddamn it!
MARTY: Jesus!
[Dramatic instrumental music]
Holy shit!
Let's see if you bastards can do 90.
[Tires squealing]
[Rumbling over ground]
[Screaming]
[Crashing]
[Chickens clucking]
[Crickets chirping]
[Dog barking distantly]
[Door creaks open]
[Car blinker clicking]
WOMAN: Pa, what is it?
What is it, Pa?
Looks like an airplane without wings.
That ain't no airplane. Look.
[Hydraulics hissing]
[Muffled breathing]
[Screaming]
Don't look!
MARTY: Listen...
[Cows mooing]
Hello.
Excuse me.
Sorry about your barn.
[Gunshot fires]
It's already mutated into human form!
Shoot it!
Take that, you mutated son of a bitch!
[Screaming]
BOY: Wait!
BOY: Shoot it, Pa!
MAN: My pine! Why you....
[Gunshot fires]
MAN: You space bastard! You killed my pine!
[Dramatic instrumental music]
[Tires squealing]
MARTY: Okay, McFly.
Get a grip on yourself. It's all a dream.
Just a very intense dream.
[Brakes squealing]
[Mysterious instrumental music]
[Somber instrumental music]
MARTY: Listen, you got to help me.
WOMAN: Don't stop, Wilbur!
It can't be.
[Machine beeps]
This is nuts.
[Engine stalling]
[Engine stalling]
Come on.
Perfect.
[Machine beeping insistently]
[Mr. Sandman playing]
[Car honking]
[Bell dings]
[Gas attendants speaking]
[Mr. Sandman continuing]
[Boy counting]
[Bell chiming]
ANNOUNCER: Remember,
fellow citizens, the future is in your hands.
Ifyou believe in progress,
re-elect Mayor Red Thomas.
Progress is his middle name.
Mayor Red Thomas' progress platform...
...means morejobs, better education...
...bigger civic improvements
and lower taxes.
On election day,
castyour 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:

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