10:00 AM PST
After rollerskating for a few hours, Jennifer and the members of The Rebels had switched gears, and they decided to go swimming. Anna had lent Jennifer her swimsuit - which was, fortunately, not a bikini. Jennifer would have felt a bit uneasy about wearing a bikini, after the whole issue with Biff Tannen. The water in the pool was nice and warm, and Jennifer had fun playing in the water. Then, by 9:30 AM, the gang had decided to play beach volleyball for awhile - which Jennifer thought sounded like fun.
'Well, gang,' asked Sophie, 'what would you like to do? Should we stay in the pool a little longer, or would you rather do something else?'
'I'd rather stay in the pool,' replied Jennifer. 'It's fun being in the water. It's so nice and relaxing. I would like to backfloat for awhile.'
'Oh, yes, that's always fun,' Anna replied, smiling. 'Sometimes, I wish I could be a fish. Then we could be in the water all the time.'
'Right,' Rochelle said, nodding, 'and we would not have tyrants like Biff Tannen running this world. Sometimes I wonder why we even bother to stay in Hill Valley. I mean, this has got to be the most dangerous city in the world. I wish this could be the '50s again. This town was such a nice place back in the '50s, and Biff Tannen was not powerful and corrupt, yet.'
'Yeah, how long do you think it will be,' Veronica groused, 'until Armageddon gets here. Biff Tannen certainly does not care about the environment - that's for sure.'
'Not only should we leave Hill Valley,' said Anna, 'but we should just leave this country entirely. What should do what Huey Lewis did, and just run off to Canada. I'm sure we'll be much safer, once we're across the border.'
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'So, Jennifer,' asked Sophie, as the girls were taking a little walk outside. 'How is your wine? Would you like some more?'
'Oh, yes, please,' replied Jennifer. 'This is such great stuff. It's so delicious. Thank you so much for the wine.'
Jennifer then held out her glass, as Sophie filled it up.
'Thank you,' Jennifer said, softly. Then, after taking a sip, Jennifer asked, 'Say, where did you get the wine from, anyway? I mean, who makes it?'
'Oh, my grandma makes that stuff,' Sophie says, smiling. 'I must say, she makes the greatest wine ever. I can never get enough of this stuff. You should meet my grandma sometime, Jennifer. She's a great person to be around. She tries to see the good in everyone - even though it's hard to see any good in Biff Tannen.'
'You know,' Jennifer said, slowly, 'I haven't ever really drank that much wine until tonight. Wine is so much better than beer, you know. I mean, Inever understood why it was considered so masculine to drink beer, and why it's considered so feminine to drink wine. You know what I mean? I mean, screw gender roles. Men who are so gung-ho on being a 'manly man' are obviously very insecure about themselves.'
'Well, it's just the way men are,' Sophie said, snorting. 'Men are supposed to be all tough and everything - while women are supposed to be soft and gentle. It's all patriarchal tyranny, you know? Believe me, if women ruled the world, things would b e much different.'
'Yeah, well,' replied Jennifer, 'I like men who are not afraid to show their soft side. I find men who act macho to be a real turn-off. I can't stand that kind of attitude in a man. I tend to stay away from men who act that way. Do you think there would be less wars, if women ruled the world?'
'Well, to be fair,' Sophie said, sighing, 'some women can be very nasty, too. Basically, I think the world would be a better place if we weren't so money-grabby. I mean, gee, how did Biff Tannen become so rich, anyway? It's not fair that rich tyrants like Biff Tannen should be allowed to rule this world. Somebody should knock that bastard down a peg or two.'
'Oh, yeah, I totally agree with you,' Jennifer replied, nodding. 'You know what Biff Tannen is? He's such a fucking cunt! He definitely does not deserve his riches, to say the least.'
Just then, Jennifer saw a ripple surrounding her. Sophie and all the other members of her gang had suddenly disappeared, and the swimsuit she was wearing had changed back into the outfit she was wearing when she went to Marty's house. Even the glass of wine she had been holding in her hand had disappeared. Jennifer looked around, dazed. The Bank of America clock had read 11:00.
Jennifer stood still for a minute, as she was so confused about what had just happened. She then started to walk down towards the Courthouse Square, and she noticed that the Pleasure Paradise building was gone. The courthouse had been restored in its place - and clock was back in the clock tower, reading 10:04. This world seemed to have returned to normal. Jennifer then decided to head home. She smiled as she smelled the fresh air.
This had to be a terrible dream I just woke up from, Jennifer thought, to herself. But, then, why did I wake up in the middle of town? I should have woken up in my own bed. I dunno, maybe I am still dreaming.
Then Jennifer had arrived at her home. She then lay down on the porch swing, and she soon fell asleep.
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Jennifer woke up to the feel of someone's lips on her lips. Jennifer then opened her eyes, and saw Marty. So happy to see her boyfriend, she smiled at Marty.
'Marty. Marty!' Jennifer called out. She then sat up to hug Marty - who had, of course, returned the hug. 'I had the worst nightmare.'
'Well, everything will be fine, Jenn,' Marty said, softly - as he gave Jennifer a tight squeeze. 'You're safe and sound, now. Right here in your front yard.'
Jennifer and Marty embraced for a moment. Marty then stood up, and helped Jennifer get up from the porch swing.
'I love you, Marty,' whispered Jennifer, as she threw her arms around Marty again.
'I love you two, Jennifer,' Marty whispered, as he hugged back.
Then the couple had slowly walked over to Marty 4x4 Toyota truck, as they were smiling at each other. Jennifer realized how great life was.