George: you ever think of running for class president? What did you sleep in your clothes again last night. He’s alright. That’s George McFly? this has gotta be a dream.
Alright, okay listen, keep your pants on, she’s over in the cafe. God, how do you do this? What made you change your mind, George? God dammit, I’m late. Can I go now, Mr. Strickland? Stop it. Yeah, I’ll keep that in mind.
Right about here. Mother, with Marty’s parents out of town, don’t you think he oughta spend the night, after all, Dad almost killed him with the car. Don’t pay any attention to him, he’s in one of his moods. Sam, quit fiddling with that thing, come in here to dinner. Now let’s see, you already know Lorraine, this is Milton, this is Sally, that’s Toby, and over there in the playpen is little baby Joey. Whoa, wait a minute, Doc, are you telling me that my mother has got the hots for me? Sam, here’s the young man you hit with your car out there. He’s alright, thank god.
