Disclaimer: I do not own Back to the Future.

November 12, 2004
5:30 PM PST

One Friday evening, Haven Brown was at the McFly home, babysitting seven year old Marlene and six year old Marty Jr. Her nieces, six year old Harmony and five year old Melody were also there. They have just finished watching The Parent Trap, starring Hayley Mills - and now they were deciding what music to listen to.

'I wanna listen to Led Zeppelin,' insisted Harmony.

'Yeah, we wanna listen to Led Zeppelin,' chimed in Melody, Marlene, and Marty Jr.

'How about listening to The Tragically Hip, instead?' suggested Haven.

'Ewww,' said Harmony, making a face, 'I hate The Tragically Hip!'

'Then how about listening to The Tea Party?' suggested Haven. 'They kinda sound like Led Zeppelin.'

'No!' protested the four kids, in unison. 'We want Led Zeppelin! We want Led Zeppelin! We want Led Zeppelin!'

'Don't you kids ever get tired of listening to Led Zeppelin?' asked Haven, shaking her head. 'How about listening to Sloan? Or Moist? Or Danko Jones?'

'We want Led Zeppelin!' insisted the kids, simultaneously.

'Oh, alright,' sighed Haven, with resignition. 'I guess we'll listen to Led Zeppelin, then.' Then Haven walked over to the stereo in the living room, and popped in Led Zeppelin's unititled CD, also colloquially known as Led Zeppelin IV.

'Yay! Black Dog!' squealed Melody, as the song started playing. 'This is my favourite Led Zeppelin song!'

'Look at me!' declared Marty Jr, proudly, as he was pretending to play the guitar. 'I can play the air guitar!'

'I can play the air guitar better then you can!' boasted Harmony, as she was also pretending to play the guitar.

'No way!' protested Marty Jr, sticking out his tongue at Harmony. 'I'm the best air guitarist in the world! One day, I will become a famous rock star, just like Daddy!'

'Yeah, right,' snorted Harmony. 'I bet even you can't play as good as your daddy can!'

'Daddy is the most famous person in the world,' bragged Marlene. 'He's even more famous than Elvis Presley!'

'I wouldn't go quite that far,' Haven cut in. 'Your father may be moderately famous, but he's not quite a superstar. Elvis Presley will always remain the king of rock and roll. I'm sure that will never change.'

'I'm telling Daddy you said that he's not a superstar,' Marty Jr retorted, sticking his tongue.

'Daddy is more famous than Michael J Fox,' added Marlene, smiling.

'Michael J Fox has been famous much longer, though,' argued Harmony.

'Harmony is right,' replied Haven. 'Michael J Fox has been famous since the early '80s. Your daddy has only been famous since the '90s.'

'Whatever,' sighed Marlene, rolling her eyes. 'I bet Michael J Fox can't play the guitar as good as Daddy!'

'Michael J Fox has Parkinson's disease,' commented Harmony.

'Daddy plays guitar as good as Jimmy Page,' added Marty Jr. 'One day, Daddy should play together with Jimmy Page. Jimmy Page is also better than Elvis Presley.'

'Okay, kids, let's just be quiet for awhile, okay?' suggested Haven. 'Let's just enjoy the music. You kids wanted to listen to Led Zeppelin, so...'

Then the kids were quiet, and started to play with their legos. Haven was a bit anxious for Big Marty and Jennifer to return from their meeting. Her parents would be gone for the weekend, and this would be her chance to use the time machine to witness her birth. She planned to arrive a week early. That was also when Big Marty and Jennifer would be the same age as her. She also did want to experience life in the 80s. She was also discontented with much of the new music, especially the likes of Britney Spears and The Backstreet Boys.

While she didn't mind babysitting the kids, it did seem like they wanted to listen to nothing but Led Zeppelin all the time. She was getting a little tired of hearing Led Zeppelin. Granted, she had nothing against the band - and she highly respected their musical talent and such. It's just that she didn't want to hear them all the time. She was hoping that she could at least be able to interest the kids in The Tea Party.

Then, as she was deep in thought, she heard the kitchen door open.

'We're home, kids!' called out Big Marty. 'I bought tacos for everyone!'

'Yay! Tacos!' cheered the kids, excitely, as they ran up to great Big Marty.

Haven followed the kids to the kitchen.

Big Marty then turned to Haven, and said, 'You're welcome to join us for tacos, Haven. You've been a great babysotter, and the kids seem to really like you.'

'Thank you, Marty,' replied Haven. 'I love tacos. Did you get the supreme? I like sour cream on my tacos.'

'I certainly did,' replied Big Marty, with a smile. 'I love sour cream on my tacos, too. Just dig in and help yourself.'

'Daddy! Daddy!' Marty Jr called out, excitedly. 'Do you know what Haven said about you? She said that you're not a superstar.'

Haven then started blushing, as Big Marty turned to glance at him. Big Marty, however, burst out laughing.

'Haven is right, you know,' Big Marty said, through chuckles. 'I don't consider myself to be a superstar, and it's fine with me that I'm now.' Then Big Marty hugged Marty Jr, and lifted him up in the air. 'Whew, you're getting to be a big boy, my son!'

'I told him that,' Haven explained, 'because Marlene insisted that you were more famous than Elvis Presley. I felt that I had to set her straight.'

'It's okay,' Big Marty said, smiling. 'You didn't say anything wrong. I have always vowed that I would never develop an arrogant and pampered celebrity attitude. That kind of attitude has always turned me off.'

'I'm sure Michael J Fox is just as nice as you are, Big Marty,' said Harmony, smiling.

'I wouldn't doubt it,' Big Marty said, with a smile, as he hugged Harmony.

oooooooooo

As soon as everyone was done eating, Haven headed home. She would actually have the house to herself all weekend. She then went out to the lab, and she stepped into the DeLorean. She decided to head back to November 5 of 1986, at 6:00 AM. She then piloted the DeLorean into the air, accellerated to 88 miles per hour, until she broke the time barrier.