sliced my hand!
- Whose are these?
- Mine.
Thanks. Thanks a lot.
You're going to break his arm!
Biff! Biff, leave him alone!
Let him go! Let him go!
[Biff laughing]
[Suspenseful instrumental music]
[Biff grunts]
[George panting]
Are you okay?
[Tender instrumental music]
Who is that guy?
That's George McFly.
That's George McFly?
Excuse me.
[Thunder rumbling]
The storm.
Guys, you got to get back in there
and finish the dance.
Look at Marvin's hand.
He can't play with this hand,
and we can't play without him.
Marvin, you got to play.
They kiss for the first time at the dance.
If there's no music, they can't dance.
If they can't dance and kiss,
then they can't fall in love and I'm history.
The dance is over unless you know
somebody that can play the guitar.
[Playing Earth Angel]
This is for all you lovers out there.
MARVIN: [Singing]
"Earth Angel, Earth Angel
"Will you be mine
"My darling dear"
LORRAINE:
George, aren't you going to kiss me?
I don't know.
Scram, McFly. I'm cutting in.
[Lorraine protesting]
[Playing dissonant notes]
"Earth Angel, Earth Angel
"The one I adore"
Hey, boy, you all right?
I can't play.
George!
[Boy laughing]
[Oppressive instrumental music]
[Ominous instrumental music]
[Boy laughing]
George!
George.
Excuse me.
[Boy grunts]
[Uplifting instrumental music]
MARVIN: [Singing]
"The vision of your happiness
"Earth Angel, Earth Angel
"Please be mine
"My darling dear
"Love you for all time
"I'm just a fool
"A fool in love
"with you"
[Crowd applauding]
MARVIN: Yeah, man, that was good.
Let's do another one.
No. I got to go.
Come on, man.
Let's do something that really cooks.
Something that cooks.
[Cheering]
MARTY: All right.
MARVIN: All right!
All right.
All right, this is an oldie, but...
Well, it's an oldie where I come from.
All right, listen, this is a blues riff in B.
Watch me for the changes,
and try and keep up, okay?
[Playing Johnny B. Goode]
"Way down in Louisiana
Down in New Orleans
"Way back up in the woods
among the evergreens
"There stood a log cabin
made of earth and wood
"Where lived a country boy
name of Johnny B. Goode
"He never ever learned
to read or write so well
"He could play the guitar
just like he's ringin' a bell
"Go go
Go Johnny go, go
"Go Johnny, go, go, go
"Go Johnny go, go"
George, I heard you laid out Biff.
Nice going.
You ever think of
running for class president?
MARTY: [Singing] "Johnny B. Goode
"Go Johnny go, go
"Go Johnny go, go, go
"Go Johnny go, go
"Go Johnny go, go, go
"Johnny B. Goode"
Chuck! Chuck, it's Marvin.
Your cousin, Marvin Berry?
You know that new sound
you're looking for?
Well, listen to this.
[Music growing wilder]
[Marty playing heavy metal riffs]
[Feedback]
[Playing sustained high-pitch note]
[Amplifiers humming]
I guess you guys aren't ready for that yet...
... but your kids are going to love it.
[Jazz playing faintly]
Lorraine.
Marty, that was very interesting music.
Yeah.
I hope you don't mind, but George
asked if he could take me home.
Great! Good. Good, Lorraine.
I had a feeling about you two.
I have a feeling, too.
Listen, I got to go, but...
...I wanted to tell you that
it's been educational.
LORRAINE: Marty, will we ever see you again?
I guarantee it.
Well, Marty, I want to thank you
for all your good advice.
I'll never forget it.
Right, George.
Well, good luck, you guys.
[Marty exclaims]
One other thing.
If you guys ever have kids...
... and one of them,
when he's eight years old...
...accidentally sets fire
to the living room rug...
...go easy on him.
Okay.
Marty. Such a nice name.