6:30 PM PST
'Well, I guess this will be our last night here,' said Harmony, with a sigh, 'then, tomorrow, we go back to 2016.'
The four teens were sitting in the living room, listening to the radio, eating tacos, and chatting. Doc and Clara had gone to the movie theatre with Jules and Verne, so the four teens were alone in the house, with Einstein.
'Well, have you two enjoyed your week?' asked Marty One.
'Oh, yes, for sure!' replied Harmony. 'Even though I will miss this era, it will be nice to ruturn to 2016, and see my friends and family again.'
'Yeah, as nice as the 80s are,' added Marty Two, 'I am starting to miss 2016. I also miss my hoverboard - and having internet access. I have to admit that I do feel kind of lost without the internet.'
'Yeah, Billy and I did discuss this some on Sunday,' explained Harmony, 'about the grass being greener on the other side, and all that. I starting to see what he means, now. As nice as the 80s are, I would rather go back to living in 2016.'
'Speaking of Billy, have you broken it up with him, yet?' asked Marty One.
'I, no, I haven't,' replied Harmony, blushing. 'I don't know what to say to him. I mean, I don't want to hurt him - and I also don't want him to be mad at me. This is really hard for me to do, Marty.'
'I understand what you mean,' said Marty One, gently. 'I don't like hurting people's feelings, either. Still, Billy will be even more hurt if you just left without saying anything to him. The respectable thing to do would do try to break the news gently to him. Breaking up is never easy, Harmony - and I understand that.'
'Have you ever had to break up with anyone before?' asked Harmony.
'Actually, yeah, I have,' replied Marty One. 'I remember how, when I was stuck in 1955, my very own mother had a crush on me. It was very hard for me to make her fall out of love with me - and to fall into love with my father. I certainly did not want to hurt her, but I understood that what need to be done, needed to be done.'
'Hey, Marty, do you think you could come with me?' asked Harmony. 'Maybe you could help me gently break the news to her. I mean, you are his friend, so...'
'Yeah, sure, if you really want me to,' replied Marty. 'We can walk over to his home after school tomorrow, and we'll talk to him.'
'Thanks, Marty,' said Harmony, 'you're the best. You are a real pal.'
Then Marty One and Harmony embraced.
'Well, Dad,' said Marty Two, 'It was sure nice getting a chance to meet you, when you were my age. However, I'll be looking forward to see the older you again - the older you who is Dad. Know what I mean?'
'I understand,' Marty One said, softly - putting his arms around his future son. 'Because I'm still a teen, and I'm not married yet, or have any children - you cannot relate to the current me the same way as you can relate to the older me, right?'
'Yeah, pretty much,' replied Marty Two, 'even though the current you is very cool.'
'I felt the same way about seeing Doc in 1955,' explained Marty One. 'Even though he was same person that I would later befriend in 1975, we didn't quite relate the same way. When I first met Doc in 1975, he treated me as an equal, more or less. However, when I saw him in 1955, he saw me as a kid. I mean, he was nice to me and all that - but the relationship just wasn't quite the same. I'm sure Doc felt the same about me, when he saw me in 1975 - because I was just a little kid, then.'
'One thing is certain, Marty and Marty,' said Harmony, laughing. 'Little Marty sure has inherited his daddy's personality. I'm sure if Little Marty grew up in this era, while Big Marty grew up in our era - the results would be very much the same.'
'Even right down to marrying Mom?' asked Marty Two, with a smile.
'Well, she wouldn't be your mom,' laughed Harmony.
'C'mon, now, there's got to be some differences between us,' protested Marty One, laughing. 'You don't mean to say that I've raised a clone, do you?'
'Oh, I'm sure there's some differences,' said Harmony, smiling. 'It's just that I can't think of any off-hand. The only one I can think of right now, is that Big Marty prefers eating grape popsicles - while Little Marty prefers the orange popsicles.'
Both Martys burst out laughing.
'So, is that true, Sonny?' Marty One asked, smiling. 'I don't have to fight with you for the grape popsicles, because you prefer the orange one?'
'That's right, Daddy-o!' replied Marty Two, smiling.'
'Speaking of which,' said Marty One, 'I sure could go for a popsicle right now. How about you?'
'Sure!' replied Marty Two, Harmony, and Jennifer in unison.
After Marty returned with the popsicles, he asked, 'So, should we watch some TV, now?'
'What should we watch?' asked Marty Two.
'Let's watch some reruns of Family Ties,' suggested Jennifer, perkily. 'That show features Michael J Fox, who looks so much like the Martys.'
'Awwww!' replied the Martys, similtaneously.
'That's partially why it's my favourite TV show,' explained Jennifer. 'That Alex P Keaton charactor looks so much like Marty.'
Then Jennifer leaned over to kiss Marty One.
'Yeah, that's why I like Family Ties, too,' added Harmony. 'Marty is definitely the cutest and sweetest boy in school - but he's sure not a pushover. I still remember the day he stood up to Griff Tannen, when Griff and his gang were harassing me. So, yeah, Griff knows not to mess with us.'
'Oh, that reminds me,' said Marty Two, 'has Douglas Needles given you any grief this week?'
'Actually, no, I can't say that he has,' replied Marty One. 'Larry did tell me about that outburst at McDonald's. I think you did me a huge favour. So thank you.'
'Oh, you're very welcome, Daddy,' replied Marty Two.
The two Martys then embraced. Then Marty One popped one of the Family Ties videos into the VCR.