Match: Hey, hey!
Biff: Go ahead, kid. Jump. Suicide'll be nice and neat.
Marty: What if I don't?
Biff: Lead poisoning.
Marty: What about the police, Biff? They're gonna match up the bullet with that gun.
Biff: Kid, I own the police! Besides, they couldn't match up the bullet that killed your old man.
Marty: You son of a bitch!
Biff: I suppose it's poetic justice - two McFlys with the same gun.
Biff:
Marty: Nice one Doc! You're not going to believe this, we've got to go back to 1955!
Doc: I don't believe it!
Marty: That's right, Doc. November 12th 1955.
Doc: Unbelievable, that old Biff could have chosen that particular date. It could mean that, that point in time inherently contains some sort of cosmic significance. Almost as if it were the junction point for the entire space- time continuum. On the other hand, it could just be an amazing coincidence.
Doc: Damn, gotta fix that thing!
Doc: All right, time circuits on.
Marty: What do you mean, time circuits on? Doc, we're not going back now?
Doc: Yep.
Marty: Doc, what about Jennifer, what about Einstein? We can't just leave them here!
Doc: Don't worry Marty, assuming we succeed in our mission this alternative 1985 will be changed back to the real 1985, instantaneously transforming around Jennifer and Einie. Jennifer and Einie will be fine, and they will have absolutely no memory of this horrible place!
Marty: Doc, what if we don't succeed?
Doc: We must succeed!
Marty: Ah, this is heavy Doc. I mean it's like I was just here yesterday.
Doc: You were here yesterday, Marty. You were. Amazing, isn't it?
Doc: All right, sunrise should be in about 22 minutes.
Doc: You go into town, and track down Young Biff and tail him. Sometime today, Old Biff will show up and give young Biff the almanac. Above all you must not interfere with that event. You must let Old Biff believe he's succeeded so he'll leave 1955 and return the DeLorean back to the future.
Marty: Right.
Doc: Once Old Biff has gone, grab the almanac any way you can. Remember both of our futures depend on this!
Marty: You don't have to remind me of that, Doc!
Doc: Here's some binoculars and a walkie-talkie so we can keep in contact. I'll stay here and try to repair the shortened time circuits. That way we don't risk anyone else stealing the time machine, and I won't risk accidentally running into my other self.
Marty: Your other self?
Doc: Yes! There are now 2 of me here...
Doc: ...and there are 2 of you here.
Doc: The other me, is the Dr Emmett Brown from 1955, the younger me...
Doc: ...that helps the younger you get back to 1985! Remember the lightning bolt at the clocktower?
Marty: Yeah.
Doc: That event doesn't happen until tonight, so you must be very careful not to run into your other self. Let me give you some money.
Doc: Have to be prepared for all monetary possibilities! Get yourself some 50's clothes.
Marty: Check Doc.
Doc: Something inconspicuous!
Marty:
Doc:
Marty:
Marty:
Marty:
Grandma Tannen:
Biff: Yeah?