Chapter 2: Enter, Doc Brown
Indy started to look around Marty's room, looking at all the things he had never seen before. Indy, in awe of all the things in the future, finally spoke up again, "Where am I and when am I?"
"Well, you are in Hill Valley, 1985. And where may I ask, did you come from and how did you get here?" Marty replied.
"Peru, 1940. I'm an College professor by profession, and an archeologist by heart. I went back to one of the places from an old archeological site and discovered my rival, Belloc, who died in 1936 in front of my eyes, was still alive. Well long story short, he found me, I angered him, and he sent me here with his newly gained powers he got from death."
"Whoa, your an archeologist and your arch nemesis is really cool! Wait a second. Indiana Jones, the Indiana Jones?" Marty said, the name had finally sunk in, "We read about you in my history class! You were the guy who found the Arc of the Covenant back in 1936! And then you disappeared...4 years later and ended up here! Whoa this is so heavy!" Marty finished, gasping for air because he had been talking so fast.
"What's heavy? We aren't talking about weight here." Indy muttered, confused by Marty's wording.
"Hey that's funny, the Doc said the same thing when I got stuck back in 1955 and said the same thing." Marty laughed.
"Wait a second, how can you time travel? Do you have some time machine or something?" Indy said, sarcastically, looking at Marty's television trying to figure out what it was.
"Actually yes, now that you ask. My friend, well actually my step father, Doc Brown created one, and man have we had some crazy adventures. Hey, you thirsty?" Marty asked Indy.
"Yeah, I'll take a...wait, what do you people drink in the future anyway?"
"Well, we have some Pepsi, some light beer, milk, or water in this house."
"I guess I'll take that Pepsi thing, sounds interesting. By the way, what the hell is this thing?" Indy said pointing to the television.
"That would be a television."
"A tele-whatsit?"
"A television. You watch things on it like sports and tv shows. Honestly, my favorite thing to watch is Family Ties, its a really funny show."
"Hmm, interesting. Show me that thing later."
Marty and Indiana walked out of Marty's room and walked into the kitchen. Marty opened the fridge and handed Indy the Pepsi.
"Thanks." Indy said.
"Nothing to it." Marty said, smiling.
Then, as Marty and Indy had sat down to talk about how to send Indy back, the doorbell rang. They looked at each other and got back up and walked to the door. Marty looked through the window on the door and saw Biff Tannon at the door. "Holy shit, its Biff!" Marty whispered.
"Who?"
"Biff Tannon. He is our family's worst enemy. Even if I did change the past to make my dad his boss, I know he still holds a grudge against my father, George."
"Hey, open the door, butthead! I know you there McFly, Jr! I saw you through the window. Now open the door!" Biff yelled from outside the door.
Marty opened the door and grinned, "Oh, hey Biff. I thought it was someone else. So what can I do for you?"
Biff, finally happy someone had opened the door, replied, "Where's your old man? I need to talk to that butt head. And who the hell is this guy? I mean look at that hat, I mean that is like so thirties style." Biff finished.
"This is my friend, um, Hank. Hank Jones. Anyway, George is down at the high school. He got a job there you know. He's teaching an English class for the seniors."
"Well isn't that just so special and good for him," snarled Biff, "anyway, just tell him that I am looking for him because I have a proposition for him that could make all of our lives much, much better."
"Will do, Biff." Marty said to him, sarcastically.
"Yeah, yeah. Just make sure you tell him!"
"I will, now go, I have company." Marty finished, slamming the door in Biff's face, then continuing, "This isn't good. Biff has never acted that way since, well before my old man decked him when they were in high school. He's doing got something up his sleeve that he isn't saying. I think we need to go see the Doc about this."
"Umm, ok. But I am still very confused about this whole Biff and your family thing." Indy said.
"Don't worry, I'll fill you in on everything on the way to the Doc's house. We'll take my truck. Let's go." Marty said, rushing out the front door, followed quickly by Indy.
After a ten minute truck ride and a long, twisting, story later, Marty and Indy had arrived at the Doc's residents on the east side of Hill Valley. Marty and Indy walked up the small path to the door and when the got to the door, Marty rang the bell. They waited for about a minute before anything happened. "Who's there?" a voice said.
Indy, startled by the voice, pulled out his gun and started looking around to see where the voice was coming from. "Who is that? Answer my question!" Indy yelled.
"Indy, put the gun down man! It's just the Doc! Hey Doc, its Marty and a friend."
"Oh, Marty, thank goodness, I thought you were someone else. One second, let me let you in." The Doc said.
The Doc finally got to the door and opened it and hugged Marty. "Marty! Its so good to see you! Who's your friend?"
"Doc, this is Indiana Jones. Indy, this is Doctor Emmet Brown, or Doc. Doc, Indy here got sent here into the future, and he needs help getting back."
"Please to meet you Indiana. Here, lets go inside and you can tell me the story in there." Doc said, walking inside and gesturing the other to in.