Who do you think, the Libyans. Right, gimme a Pepsi free. You do? Okay. Get your meat hooks off of me.
You cost three-hundred buck damage to my car, you son-of-a-bitch. And I’m gonna take it out of your ass. Hold him. You know Marty, I’m gonna be very sad to see you go. You’ve really mad a difference in my life, you’ve given me something to shoot for. Just knowing, that I’m gonna be around to se 1985, that I’m gonna succeed in this. That I’m gonna have a chance to travel through time. It’s going to be really hard waiting 30 years before I could talk to you about everything that’s happened in the past few days. I’m really gonna miss you, Marty. Quiet, quiet. I’m gonna read your thoughts. Let’s see now, you’ve come from a great distance? Hey Biff, check out this guy’s life preserver, dork thinks he’s gonna drown. Jesus, you smoke too?