Chapter 4 "Marty get your skateboard. -We're outta here!" Dave snarled as he and Linda walked over to the bike rack and pulled the respective modes of transportation from the bike rack, Marty ran over and snatched up his skateboard then strapping his foot in he skateboarded back over to the dune buggy to ogle at it in envy. BAM! The door of the diner swung open and Brock stormed out the door his lackeys and Alan following him, "That's just like you bog-trotting narrow-backed, potato-headed, leprechauns!" Brock said smirking even more "You turn tail and run like the cowards you are!" Dave stopped whirled around and faced Brock, his face reddedened and he balled his fists tightly "Take that back you-" Dave stopped remembering Marty's presence "-Why don't you do everybody in the world a favor and commit suicide!" he spat trying to control himself from attacking Brock and his cohorts who were laughing with glee

"Why don't you make me PADDY!" simpered Brock his smirk growing to its fullest capacity,

Dave had had enough- he leapt towards Brock but was jerked backwards as Linda reached out, grabbed him by the shoulder and yanked him back towards her "Dave," she said trying to keep her own calm about her "just let it go- forget them." For a couple minutes Dave said nothing as he glared furiously at Brock Tannen with pure hatred in his eyes then finally Dave nodded and he turned to get on his bike. "I told you!" Brock chuckled as he pointed at Dave " typical Irish dog, being led away by your master-all you need is a leash! " "And all you need," Dave shot back "Is a muzzle!"

"Go back to Ireland you shunt!" Brock growled back-that was it, with a scream of rage Dave leapt from his bike and at Brock-but the bigger and older boy was ready and he thrust his knee up into Dave's gut just as he reached him, then slipping up behind him Brock grabbed Dave around the waist and gave him a belly to back suplex right onto the pavement Linda screamed and Dave tried to stand, pain shooting throughout his entire body but he fell back to earth and went limp and unconscious.

Linda fell to her knees and began to shake Dave trying to wake him up- WHACK! Linda's head snapped to one side as Brock reached out and slapped her across the face then quickly he snatched her magazine from her back pocket, chortling as he waved his prize for the others to see. "Hey gimme back my magazine!" Linda shouted angrily "Come get it!" dared Brock as he suddenly turned, jumped into the seat of his dune buggy and starting up the engine he took off, without thinking Marty quickly snatched up the end of the chain that was connected to Brock's dune buggy and was nearly yanked off his skateboard as the chain suddenly went taunt, fortunately he was able to keep his balance and not fall as Brock began to unknowingly tow Marty behind him at thirty-three miles an hour!