They'd been flying for a little while. Marty felt it was appropriate to ask Doc some questions. "Where are we Doc? When are we?" was his first question.

"We are currently descending over Hill Valley, California, on Wednesday, October 21st, 2015." said Doc.

"You mean the future?" asked Jennifer.

"Precisely." said Doc.

Suddenly, something jerked the DeLorean away into another lane.

"What the heck was that?" asked Marty and Jennifer.

"Taxicab." said Doc.

"But I thought we were flying." said Jennifer.

"All cars fly now days." said Doc.

"DeLorean, Vector 12, this is Air Traffic Control. You are in the wrong lane." said a voice from somewhere.

"Sorry, Air Traffic Control." said Doc. "We're experiencing technical difficulties, and will now land. Over."

00000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

Just as Doc had said, they landed in an alleyway, near some discarded piles of laser discs and a "Fusion Industries" warehouse. Doc was the first one to climb out. He said, "Marty and Jennifer, you need a change of clothes."

Jennifer looked up at the sky, asking, "Right now, Doc? But it's pouring rain real hard."

"Whoops!" Doc said, looking at his watch. "Wait about fifteen seconds." The rain then stopped exactly when Doc had said it would. "Right on time. " Doc chuckled.

"Amazing...absolutely amazing. Too bad the United States post office service isn't as efficient as the weather channel station."
Marty and Jennifer then climbed out of the DeLorean. They were amazed by the flying cars on the skyway overhead. When they looked back at Doc, he was peeling off his face!

"Sorry about the disguise, but I was afraid you wouldn't recognize me. " said Doc. "I went to a rejuvenation clinic and got a whole natural overhaul. They took out some wrinkles, did a hair repair, changed the blood type - added a good thirty or forty years to my life. They also replaced my spleen and colon. What do you think?"

Marty and Jennifer stared for a few minutes, marveling at how Doc had peeled off his "face", and was now modeling his "new" face. "You look great, Doc." said Marty.

"So this is the future, huh?" asked Jennifer.

"Unbelievable... can we check it out, Doc?" asked Marty.

"All in good time. We're on a tight schedule right now." said Doc.
"So tell us about the future. I mean, we know we'll make it big, but what happens to both of us? Do I become rich rock star or something?" asked Marty, hopefully.

"And do I become a successful business woman or employer of a large company factory?" asked Jennifer.
"Marty, Jennifer, please, no more questions! No one should know too much about their own destinies!" said Doc.

" We know, Doc. So are we rich or what?" asked Jennifer. Doc hesitated, and went over to the DeLorean's trunk. He opened it, and took out a couple of tote bags. "Hate to tell you guys, but you two need to take off your clothes..." said Doc.

Marty and Jennifer both gasped "What!?"

"Nothing like that...I mean take off all, except your undies." Doc assured them.

"Well that's a relief to know, Doc." said Jennifer.

Doc took out the futuristic clothing. "Now, put on these jackets, pants and shoes. And I also got a wig cap, shoulder length blonde wig, and a pair of glasses for you, Jennifer." said Doc.
They placed them on while Doc went into the ship and got out a pair of futuristic binoculars. It appeared to be some kind of card with a camera on it. "Come on, we've got a mission to accomplish!" said Doc. As Marty and Jennifer put the clothes on, Doc went to one end of the alleyway and looked through the binoculars. At first, he spied on a woman. He then switched to spying on two teens in futuristic clothes who were almost exactly the spitting images of Marty and Jennifer.

0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

" I hope this won't take long, Marty. I spent all day writing a new Tumblr post in my head and I want to get home and start typing it up. Not to mention Grandma Lorraine and Grandpa George are coming to our house tonight for dinner." said the teenage girl.

The teenage boy felt kind of irritated with his sister, and said, " Take it easy, Marlene. Were just gonna swing by The Cafe 80s for awhile to get us some lunch. Were suppose to meet...uh, friends?"

Marlene asked, "We're meeting Griff, Bumette, and their moronic buddies, aren't we? You know Dad and Mom doesn't like us talking to them."

"Of course not! Look, don't worry about it, sis! I mean it's nothing like anything's bad is going to happen." said Marty Junior.

Marty Junior and Marlene look across the street at Doc. "They have x-ray vision googles now?" asked Marlene.

" Must be one of those 5.0 AT&T brands." said Marty Junior.

0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

Back in the alley, Marty and Jennifer were putting on their shoes. As they put on their right shoes, the laces tied automatically, making them impressed. "Cool! Power laces!" said Marty.
After putting on their left shoes, Marty and Jennifer put the other clothes, including Jennifer's glasses, on. "These glasses are just like the ones I wore in 1955," Jennifer thought. The remaining clothes were fine, except for a problem Jennifer noticed. As Doc came back, beeping noises came from some buttons flashing on their clothes.

Jennifer studied her skirt and looked at her jacket. "Hello! This thing doesn't fit me. And are these are suppose to be some sort mini pants or mini skirt?" Jennifer asked.

Doc pushed the flashing buttons on both Jennifer and Marty's clothes. This caused the clothes to adjust to exactly their correct clothing sizes. The buttons both said, " Size adjusting, fit."
"Cool! A device that changes the size of our clothes! What other cool future technology is there?" asked Jennifer.

"Now Marty and Jennifer, pull out your pockets on your pants. All the teenagers in the future wear them inside out." said Doc.

"This is so ridiculous!" said Jennifer. Despite this, both of them did what Doc requested. Jennifer then put on her wig cap with the shoulder length blonde wig attached to it.

"Just a bit more fixing up, and you'll be all set." said Doc.

Marty and Jennifer did not feel like asking what they would be all set for, so they finished adjusting the clothes. When they did, Marty and Jennifer looked almost exactly like the kids Doc had been looking at before. " Perfect, you're just about the spitting images of your future son and daughter." said Doc, smiling.

Marty and Jennifer both gasped, "Son!? Daughter!?" at the same time.

"I'll get to that part in a bit. Just give me a hand pushing the time machine into a safe spot in the alley." said Doc.

Once they had pushed the DeLorean into a safe spot, Marty asked, "All right...now what?"

"Well," said Doc. "In exactly 4 minutes, you two will go round the corner into the Cafe 80's." Doc then pulled out a $100 bill from his trousers. "Here's a hundred. Order yourselves some Pepsis, cheeseburgers, French Fries, chicken nuggets, and a garden salad for your meals. And wait for a guy and a girl named Griff and Bumette. They're going to ask you about tonight. Are you in or out? Tell them you're both out, all right? Whatever they say, whatever happens, say no, you two aren't interested." Doc continued.

"Got it." said Marty and Jennifer.

"Then leave, come back here, and wait for me. And remember everyone, don't talk to anyone, don't touch anything, don't do anything, don't interact with anyone, and try not to look at anything." said Doc.

"Okay, if you told us not to do or look at anything, why bother getting us, uh, I mean them in the first place?" asked Jennifer.

"So what has this got to do with our kids anyway?" Marty asked.

Doc brought out a newspaper. "Just look at what happens to your son and daughter!" he shouted.

Marty read the newspaper: " Youths Go To Jail! Within 10 minutes of their arrest, the McFly twins, Marlene and Marty Junior, were both sentenced to 15 years at the California State Penitentiary!"

"This is heavy!" shouted Jennifer, looking at the paper. "Our kids look just like us!"

"But why'd it happen so fast?" asked Marty.

"All lawyers have been abolished. Now, kids, it's time to go, while I intercept the real Marty Junior and Marlene- you're taking their places!" said Doc. Doc left the teens alone, as he left to intercept their kids with a sleep-inducing Alpha-rhythm generator.

00000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

"The future!" said Marty. "We gotta check this out, Jen. "

"I know, it's so amazing! Look at the mega-cool skateboards!" said Jennifer.

"And the concept car-like skyway flyers!" Marty wowed.

"Is that a Holovision Theater? Like movies that are actually holographic?" asked Jennifer. The two of them got a closer look. "Jaws! In 3D!" the sign read."

"Aaaahhhh!" said Marty, as a shark bit his head. When the hologram went back, Marty said, "Shark still looks fake!"

"Oh my gosh, is that an antique store?" asked Jennifer.

" Funny that all that stuff is relatively new- Antique Skateboard? I mean come on!" said Marty.

"Hey, there's the Café 80's." said Marty.

"That sign's mispunctuated. It should be Café '80s." said Jennifer.

Marty and Jennifer entered the café. It contained Max Headroom- like video simulations of Ronald Reagan, Michael Jackson, and someone neither Marty nor Jennifer recognized, as waiters. Ronald Reagan approached them, and said, "Welcome to the Café 80's, where it's always morning in America, even in the after-n-n-noon. Our special today is the Great Satan Special-" He was interrupted by another face on his screen, that of Ayatello Khomeini, who said, "No, you must have the Hostage Special!"

The video waiters argued, until Marty said, "Listen, all we want are Pepsis, cheeseburgers, French Fries, chicken nuggets, and garden salads!"

"Oh, alright." said the video waiters, instantly generating Marty and Jennifer's entire meal. "Insert payment, please." the video waiters said next. As Jennifer put in the dollar bill, they asked, "Cash? It's much easier to use your thumb, but we'll accept cash." Jennifer was confused, but inserted her cash anyway. It was then that two familiar voices yelled, "Hey, McFlys!"

"Biff? Gumette?" asked Marty and Jennifer.