Marty what do you mean, how can we be in the future?

We're descending toward Hill Valley Wednesday October 21st, 2015

I just sent you back to the future!

Nobody, calls me Chicken.

Batter up!

Books used to have jackets to protect it from dust, of course that's before they had dust repellant paper.

All I want is a Pepsi

Needles?

Better that I devote myself to the other great mystery of the universe, women.

No it ain't homework cause I ain't at home.

Manure, I hate manure!

The Shark still looks fake.

Ooooh-la-la?

A paradox? you mean one of those things that would destroy the universe? DOC: "precisely."

Mom, that can't be you, you're so huh, you're so BIG

...and turned the delapitated court house to a lovely Casino hotel.

Crazy drunk Pedestrian.

This is Hill valley all right but I can't imagine hell being much worse.

Kid, I own the police.

I suppose it's poetic justice, two McFlys with the same gun!

Hey Marty, I want to show you this new matchbox I had made for my auto detailing. A Flying DeLorean? What the hell is going on here.

Its leave you idiot. it's make like a tree leave. You sound like a damn fool when you say it wrong!

Don't you have a safe? No you don't have a safe.

Hey butthead, you think that stupid disguise is going to get by me?

Don't panic, it's all right I know CPR. KID: Whats CPR?

Did you take his wallet?

Who the hell are you? Man: Western Union

Yeah who are you, Mr Lonely Hearts?

How the hell did he change his clothes so fast?

And if you're interested in dust, we have a quaint little piece from the 1980's, it's called a Dust Buster

You mean the future. DOC: Whatever.

You sonofabitch.

I got married in the Chapel O Love?

Mom, mom is that you?

"Thats Bullshit terry." TERRY: No it was horseshit the car was covered with it."