Marty, one rejection isn’t the end of the world. Take that you mutated son-of-a-bitch. My pine, why you. You space bastard, you killed a pine. Oh. You bet. Biff.
Next, please. Ahh. Hey Dad, George, hey, you on the bike. Wrecked? When did this happen and- 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.
Yeah, I’ll keep that in mind. What kind of date? I don’t know, what do kids do in the fifties? Next, please. Mr. McFly, Mr. McFly, this just arrived, oh hi Marty. I think it’s your new book. Oh, uh, this is my Doc, Uncle, Brown.