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proves my theory.
Look at your brother.
His head's gone. It's like it's been erased.
Erased from existence.
They really cleaned this place up.
Looks brand-new.
According to my theory, you interfered
with your parents' first meeting.
If they don't meet, they won't fall in love,
get married or have kids.
That's why your brother's disappearing.
Your sister will follow, and unless
you repair the damage, you're next.
Sounds heavy.
Weight has nothing to do with it.
Which one's your pop?
That's him.
Okay. Okay, you guys.
Very funny.
You guys are being real mature.
Maybe you were adopted.
Okay, real mature, guys.
Okay, pick up my books.
McFIy.
That's Strickland.
Jesus, didn't that guy ever have hair?
Shape up, man. You're a slacker.
Do you want to be a slacker
for the rest of your life?
No.
What did your mother see in him?
I don't know.
I guess she felt sorry for him
'cause her dad hit him with the car.
He hit me with the car.
That's the Florence Nightingale effect.
It happens in hospitals when
nurses fall in love with their patients.
Go to it, kid.
George, buddy.
I have been looking all over for you.
George, buddy.
I have been looking all over for you.
You remember me,
the guy who saved your life the other day?
Yeah.
There's somebody I'd like you to meet.
Lorraine?
Calvin!
I'd like you to meet
my good friend George McFIy.
Hi. It's really a pleasure to meet you.
How's your head?
Good. Fine.
I've been worried about you
ever since you ran off the other night.
Are you okay?
I'm sorry. I have to go.
Come on!
Isn't he a dreamboat?
She didn't even look at him.
This is more serious than I thought.
Your mother is infatuated with you
instead of your father.
Wait a minute, Doc.
Are you trying to tell me
that my mother has got the hots for me?
Precisely.
This is heavy.
There's that word again. "Heavy".
Why are things so heavy in the future?
Is there a problem with the Earth's gravity?
The only way we're going to
get them to mate is if they're alone.
You've got to get them to interact
in some sort of social
You mean like a date?
Right!
What kind of date?
What do kids do in the '50s?
They're your parents.
You must know them.
What are their common interests?
What do they like to do together?
Nothing.
Look! There's a rhythmic
ceremonial ritual coming up.
The Enchantment Under the Sea dance!
They're supposed to go to this.
That's where they kiss for the first time.
All right, kid.
You stick to your father like glue
and make sure he takes her to that dance.
George, buddy
remember that girl
I introduced you to, Lorraine?
What are you writing?
Stories.
Science fiction stories
about visitors
coming down to Earth
from other planets.
Get out of town!
I didn't know you did anything creative.
Let me read some.
No, no.
I never let anybody read my stories.
Why not?
What if they didn't like them?
What if they told me I was no good?
I guess that would be pretty hard
for somebody to understand.
No. No, not hard at all.
So anyway, George. About Lorraine.
She really likes you.
She told me to tell you
that she wants you to ask her
to the Enchantment
Under the Sea dance.
Really?
Yeah.
All you got to do is go over there
and ask her.
Right here, right now, in the cafeteria?
What if she said no? I don't know
if I could take that kind of rejection.
Besides, I think she'd rather go
with somebody else.
Who?
Biff.
Don't kid around. Come on.
Come on. Leave.
You know you want it.
You know you want me to give it to you.
Shut your filthy mouth.
I'm not that kind of girl.
Maybe you are
and you just don't know it yet.
Get your meat hooks off of me.
You heard her.
She said, get your meat hooks
off.
Please.
What's it to you, butthead?
You been looking for a fight.
Since you're new here,
I'm going to cut you a break
today.
So why don't you make like a tree
and get out of here.
George!
Why do you keep following me?
George, I'm telling

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