July 17, 2003

Hill Valley Nursing Home

7:00 AM

Today was the day Doc was going to die from Leukemia in his room in the nursing home. Marty, Jennifer, Marlene, Marty Jr., George, and Lorraine were all surrounding him. Dave and Linda couldn't make it.

Doc: George I'm proud of you for becoming a confident and successful author. If only your dad were still alive to see you as your mom did before she died. As for you Lorraine, I'm proud of the wonderful, happy, and healthy mother you have become.

George: Yeah I wish too. I wish he had overcome his wimpiness before he passed away in 1974.

Lorraine: I wish that as well George. And thank you so much Doctor Brown for your kind words.

Doc: You're welcome. As for Marty and Jennifer, take good care of your kids and make your future and marriage a good one.

Jennifer: But our future is already going to get worse.

Doc: No Jennifer. Your future hasn't been written yet, no one's has. Your future is whatever you make it. So make it a good one, both of you.

George and Lorraine: Yes!

Marty: I'm very sorry Doc about the things I've said to you the week after the accident. Now I wish we had still continued on our friendship before you fell ill.

Doc: Now Marty, don't let people goad you into doing stupid and bad things by calling you names especially chicken. (closes eyes as he dies)

Marty: Doc. Goodbye Doc. (cries as he hugs him dead)