4:00 PM PST
The Brown family, along with Marty, Jennifer, and Sabrina, had just finished loading the last of the luggage onto the train that Doc build into a time machine.
'Woah, that was heavy,' exclaimed Marty, breathing heavily, 'literally, I mean. I'm so exhausted now.'
'So I guess that's everything then,' said Clara, looking back at the now empty home. 'We have everything in the train, now - and Seamus and Maggie have our horses, now.'
'Well, folks, are we about ready to go back to the future?' Doc asked, smiling. 'Today is the day that we should move back to November 6 of 1985. That way, our anniversary, birthdays, and other important days are not out of sinc. Only the years will change. That would make things a lot easier on Sabrina, as well.'
'Actually, Doc,' said Marty, 'if you wanna get technical, I'm actually a few weeks older now, than I'm supposed to be, with all the time travelling that I've done.'
'Well, look at me, Marty,' Doc said, laughing, 'I'm actually eight years older than I'm supposed to be in 1985.'
Then Sabrina said, 'So you two got married on November 30 of 1885? I guess we just have to change the year to 1977, after we head back to 1985.'
'It'll be so strange, thinking of you having a wife in 1977,' replied Marty. Then, suddenly realizing something, Marty added, 'I guess I'll actually have three sets of memories to contend with after Sabrina casts the spell. I mean, I still have my memories of my old life where my dad was a wimp and Biff was bullying him around. It's hard enough trying to keep two sets of memories straight. Now I guess I'll have a third set of memories to contend with, too.'
'Don't worry, Marty,' Doc said, placing a hand on Marty's shoulder. 'We'll be there to help you become adjusted.'
'Thanks, Doc,' Marty said, throwing his arms around Doc to hug him.
'So, are we all ready to leave, now?' Doc asked everyone.
'Yeah, we're ready to go,' Jules said, excitely.
'So am I,' exclaimed Verne. 'I can hardly wait to see the future.'
'Of course, we will miss our friends, though,' added Jules. 'They'll all be dead by the time we arrive in 1985.'
'Yeah, I feel the same way,' Verne replied, blinking back tears. 'Still, I'm sure we'll make a bunch of new friends. Besides, the future appears to have a lot of advancements, compared to today.'
'Shall we take one last look at our house?' Doc asked, smiling.
'Yeah, it will be so bittersweet,' replied Clara, blinking. 'I really miss miss our house. I mean, we lived there for eight years.'
Then, as everyone was heading into the Brown's house, Seamus and Maggie walked over to them.
'So are you folks leaving for San Fransisco, today?' Maggie asked, smiling.
'I really will miss you folks,' said Seamus, hugging Doc. 'I'm so happy that you've managed to recover from that bullet wound. Your young friend here was so upset about you getting shot,' Seamus explained, as he then turned around and hugged Marty. 'You feeling better, now?'
'Yeah, I'm feeling much better, now,' Marty whispered, smiling. 'You take care of yourself, now. I'm really going to miss you. By the way, tell William I said hi.'
'I will,' replied Seamus, smiling. 'You have have a safe trip, now. It's been a real pleasure getting to know you all.'
After watching Seamus and Maggie leave, Marty was blinking back tears. 'I really will miss them,' whispered Marty. 'Seamus is such a kind fellow. He was real sympathetic the other, when I was crying in the saloon. Apparently society's views of crying in this era are not as relaxed, as there in our era.'
'Not for men, anyway,' Clara said, shaking her head. 'Men are expected to be tough and strong, and not give in to tears. I disagree with that sentiment, though. Within the eight years that I've been married to Emmett, I have seen him cry on a few occassions, and I think that's what makes him so sweet.'
'Awww, Clara,' murmured Doc, throwing his arms around Clara and hugging her tightly.
'So do we have everything in the time train, now?' asked Sabrina, looking around.
'That should be everything,' replied Doc, smiling. Then, turning to Marty, he said, 'why don't you and Jennifer take the DeLorean back to 1985, and the rest of us will take the train. Set the time circuits for 9:30 PM on November 6, 1985 - and wait for us.' Doc then handed Marty a walkie-talkie.
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'So, what do you think of this era?' Marty asked Jennifer, as they headed to the DeLorean.
'It's a nice era to visit,' replied Jennifer. 'I mean, there is some really nice scenery here - and here you can get more in touch with nature. Still, I wouldn't want to live here. I would miss all of the modern conveniences that we enjoy in the 1980s.'
'Yeah, I would, too,' agreed Marty. 'I would especially miss the rock and roll music. I mean, I must admit, music is my life - and I do hope to become a famous rock star someday.'
'I'm sure you'll get discovered, someday,' Jennifer replied, placing a hand on Marty's arm.
Then Marty and Jennifer leaned over to snuggle up and kiss.
Then Marty went to turn the time circuits on. 'Time circuits on,' said Marty, 'flux capacitor fluxing, engine running... All right!'
'Well, shall we get back to the future, now?' Jennifer asking, smiling.
'Of course,' whispered Marty, as he accellerated the speed to 88 miles per hour, breaking the time barrier.
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'So are you guys all buckled up, now?' asked Doc, as he stepped into the train.
'I am,' replied Sabrina, smiling.
'We are, too,' replied Jules and Verne, simultaneously.
'How about you, Clara?' asked Doc, turning to his wife.
'Yeah, I'm buckled up, too,' replied Clara, smiling at her husband.
'Well, let's all say good bye to 1893,' suggested Doc, laughing.
'Good bye, 1893!' called out Clara, Jules, Verne, and Sabrina.
'Alright, everyone,' called out Doc, 'brace yourselves for temporal displacement.'
Then Doc had accellerated the speed of the train, until the train hit 88 miles per hour, and broke the time barrier.