This chapter is written in memory of those who perished when the World Trade Center collapsed on September 11th, 2001...


Chapter 3
Wednesday, Janurary 15th 1986
10:30am.

Doc and the others retrieved the DeLorean and set it back to 1986. Marty was in the court room, at the far back, with a hat and sunglasses on, trying not to be seen. He did not originally come to the trial, as he and Jennifer were finally taking their trip to the lake, so if he was seen by Doc, Clara, or the boys, the questions would rise.

Doc, Jules and Verne were waiting at the DeLorean, to avoid runnning into their other selfs.

Marty could see Doc, with a lawyer, at the left front table, and he could see a bit of Clara's hair from his view. He couldn't see the boys, probably because they were too small.

Then he saw the leader of the Libyans, with two Libyan lawyers.

The judge walked up at that moment.

"Good morning everyone." The judge said. "We are here to discuss the plutonium theft on October 26th 1985 1:18am. On the negative side..."

Doc stood up. "Emmett Brown." He said. The lawyer stood up. "John Nogarelli." The lawyer said.

"On the positive side..." The judge said.

The Libyans stood up. "Kamahl Mekerahesh." "Slobodon Morais" "Denis Mustafa."

"Let's start. On October 26th 1985, Emmett Brown was conducting an experiment when the Libyan nationalists came looking for him, because they had claimed that Mr Brown had stolen plutonium, which had belonged to them." The Judge said.

John Nogarelli stood up. "I would like to call upon the leader of the Libyans."

Kamahl stood up and got up on the speakers podium.

"I had a meeting with Brown a few days before the 26th. We were talking about mundane topics. But
when he left, I discovered that my plutonium was gone! He must have stolen it." Kamahl said.

"But what were you doing with plutonium anyway?" John said, raising his eyebrow.

"I was just preparing a nuclear test on plants." Kamahl said.

John didn't have anything to say. "No more questions."

Kamahl got off the stage.

"I would like to call on Mr Emmett Brown." John said.

Doc stood up. Marty wondered how it would go.

Doc sat down on the podium. "Mekerahesh is right, but I was doing this for a good cause. You see, Kamahl had wanted be to build a bomb, to take over Hill Valley. But all I did was make one out of used pinball machine parts. It was harmless, really. So, in reality, I saved Hill Valley. Not to mention that when I was conducting the experiment, they appeared trying to shoot me, although I was wearing a bullet proof vest." He said.

"But what proof do you have?" Kamahl said.

"I have the proof." A voice said from the audience.

Marty looked. A man in his mid 20s appeared.

"My name is Louis DeMuccio. And I am Mr Brown's former assistant." He said.

Marty was stunned. Doc had an assistant before me?! He thought. Why didn't Doc tell me about it?

"What proof do you have?" The judge said.

Louis stood up and took out a video tape. "I have this. Observe. I took this while Emmett and those guys were talking." He said.

A few people pulled up a television set and a video player. Louis put the video tape in and played.

It showed Doc sitting down on a table with the Libyans.

"Now, listen up Brown," Kamahl said on the screen. "You know lots about science. So build us a bomb. We can use it to threaten Hill Valley."

"But won't that effect me? After all, I am a citizen of Hill Valley." Doc said on the screen.

"No worries. You'll be on our side." Kamahl said.

"Right, so long!" Doc said. He could be seen taking the plutonium.

Louis stopped the tape. "And observe, this is the fake bomb with pinball machine parts." He took out something and opened it up. The springs and flippers from a pinball machine could easily be seen.

"Well then, I've seen enough." The Judge said. "Kamahl Merkerahesh, you are arrested for 30 years on account of threatening to bomb Hill Valley, and also for attempted murder." The Judge stomped the desk down with his mallet.

Marty could see the Libyans get arrested. Quickly he got out and went back to the DeLorean.

The Doc from 1959 opened the door. "Marty what's the report?" Doc said.

"We need to follow the police. We need to see what will happen next." Marty said.

"All right. Get in." Doc said.

Marty got in the DeLorean. They could see Kamahl and the other Libyans get pushed into a police car. Doc started the DeLorean and followed them.