| Lorraine McFly: |
When I was your age I never chased a boy or
called a boy or sat in a parked car with a boy. |
| Linda McFly: |
Then how am I ever supposed to ever meet anybody? |
| Lorraine McFly: |
Well, it'll just happen, like the was I met
your father. |
| Linda McFly: |
That was so stupid! Grampa hit him with the
car! |
| ----- |
| Marty McFly: |
[W]here the hell are they?! |
| Dr. Emmett L. Brown: |
The appropriate question is "when the hell
are they?!" |
| ----- |
| Marty McFly: |
Does it run like on, on regular unleaded gasoline? |
| Dr. Emmett L. Brown: |
Unfortunately, no. It requires something with
a little more kick . . . plutonium! |
| ----- |
| Dr. Emmett L. Brown: |
If my calculations are correct, when this baby
hits eighty-eight miles per hour, you're gonna see some serious
sh**. |
| ----- |
| Mr. Strickland: |
No McFly ever amounted to anything in the history
of Hill Valley! |
| Marty McFly: |
Yeah, well, history's gonna change. |
| ----- |
| Marty McFly: |
Doc are you telling me you built a time machine
. . . out of a Delorean? |
| Dr. Emmett L. Brown: |
The way I see it, if you're gonna build a time
machine into a car, why not do it with some style. |
| ----- |
| High-School Band Judge: |
I'm afraid you're just too darn loud. |
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