Wait a minute, what are you doing, Doc? Yeah, he's right here. But, what are you blind McFly, it's there. How else do you explain that wreck out there? The car, Dad, I mean He wrecked it, totaled it. I needed that car tomorrow night, Dad, I mean do you have any idea how important this was, do you have any clue? You're gonna break his arm. Biff, leave him alone. Let him go. Let him go.

Uh, well, actually, I figured since it wasn't due till Monday- It's taken me almost thirty years and my entire family fortune to realize the vision of that day, my god has it been that long. Things have certainly changed around here. I remember when this was all farmland as far as the eye could see. Old man Peabody, owned all of this. He had this crazy idea about breeding pine trees. Can't be. This is nuts. Aw, c'mon. The keys are in the trunk. Ah well, sort of.

Erased from existence. Let him go, Biff, you're drunk. Dear Doctor Brown, on the night that I go back in time, you will be shot by terrorists. Please take whatever precautions are necessary to prevent this terrible disaster. Your friend, Marty. Hey guys, you gotta get back in there and finish the dance. No, not yet.