Not all childhood memories are nice. Some of them reach out to the present, no matter how much time has passed. Lorenzo, where’re you keys? Listen, Doc, you know there’s something I haven’t told you about the night we made that tape. Right, and where am I gonna be? Let him go, Biff, you’re drunk. This sounds pretty heavy.
Who, who? Biff. Alright, alright, okay McFly, get a grip on yourself. It’s all a dream. Just a very intense dream. Woh, hey, listen, you gotta help me. Roads? Where we’re going we don’t need roads. Get out of town, I didn’t know you did anything creative. Ah, let me read some.
Never mind that now, never mind that now. Safe now, everything’s let lined. Don’t you lose those tapes now, we’ll need a record. Wup, wup, I almost forgot my luggage. Who knows if they’ve got cotton underwear in the future. I’m allergic to all synthetics. Let’s go. Ahh. He laid out Biff in one punch. I never knew he had it in him. He never stood up to Biff in his life.