Linda: Oh, if Paul calls me tell him I'm working at the boutique late tonight.
Dave: Linda, first of all, I'm not your answering service. Second of all, somebody named Greg or Craig called you just a little while ago.
Linda: Now which one was it, Greg or Craig?
Dave: I don't know, I can't keep up with all of your boyfriends.
Marty:
Linda:
Dave: What, did you sleep in your clothes again last night?
Marty:
Dave: Marty, I always wear a suit to the office. You All right?
Marty: Yeah.
Lorraine: I think we need a rematch.
George: Oh, oh a rematch, why, were you cheating?
Lorraine: No.
George: Hello.
Lorraine: Good morning.
Marty: Mom, Dad!
Lorraine: Marty, are you All right?
Dave: Did you hurt your head?
Marty: You guys look great. Mom, you look so thin!
Lorraine: Why thank you, Marty.
Lorraine:
Dave: Good morning, Mom.
Linda: Good morning, Mom. Oh, Marty, I almost forgot, Jennifer Parker called.
Lorraine: Oh, I sure like her, Marty, she is such a sweet girl. Isn't tonight the night of the big date?
Marty:
Lorraine: Well, aren't you going up to the lake tonight, you've been planning it for two weeks.
Marty: Well, ma, we talked about this, we're not gonna go to the lake, the car's wrecked.
George: Wrecked?
Dave: Wrecked? When did this happen and-
George: Quiet down, I'm sure the car is fine.
Dave: Why am I always the last one to know about these things?
George: See, there's Biff out there waxing it right now.
Biff: Just finishing up the second coat now.
George: Now Biff, don't con me.
Biff: I'm, I'm sorry, Mr McFly, I mean, I was just starting on the second coat.
George: That Biff, what a character. Always trying to get away with something. Been on top of Biff ever since high school. Although, if it wasn't for him-
Lorraine: We never would have fallen in love.
George: That's right.
Biff: Mr McFly, Mr McFly, this just arrived, oh hi Marty. I think it's your new book.
Lorraine: Ah, honey, your first novel.
George: Like I always told you, if you put your mind to it you could accomplish anything.
Biff: Oh, oh Marty, here's you keys.
Biff: You're all waxed up, ready for tonight.
Marty: Keys?
Jennifer: How about a ride, Mister?
Marty: Jennifer, oh are you a sight for sore eyes. Let me look at you.
Jennifer: Marty, you're acting like you haven't seen me in a week.
Marty: I haven't.
Jennifer: You OK, is everything all right?
Marty: Aw yeah, everything is great.
Doc: Marty, you gotta come back with me!
Marty: Where?
Doc: Back to the future.
Marty: Wait a minute, what are you doing, Doc?
Doc: I need fuel. Go ahead, quick, get in the car.
Marty: No, no, no, Doc, I just got here, OK, Jennifer's here, we're gonna take the new truck for a spin.
Doc: Well, bring her along. This concerns her too.
Marty: Wait a minute, Doc. What are you talking about? What happens to us in the future? What do we become assholes or something?
Doc: No, no, no, no, no, Marty, both you and Jennifer turn out fine. It's your kids, Marty, something has got to be done about your kids.
Marty: Hey, Doc, we better back up, we don't have enough roads to get up to 88.
Doc: Roads? Where we're going we don't need roads.
TO BE CONTINUED.....