September 21, 1885
San Francisco, California
Today was Clara's first day of school teaching and she was looking forward to the day to really start her new life. Once there another man who was a schoolteacher caught her eyes. He was an old science professor of physics and chemistry at the local college. He would be very similar to Doc in terms of interests, passions, and other things. His name was Henry Hallan.
Clara: Kids please welcome Dr. Henry Hallan, one of the schoolteachers here and an old professor of physics and chemistry. He's here to teach you guys about physical sciences through his experiments.
Henry: Henry Hallan at your service. And you must be miss…
Clara: Clayton. Clara Clayton.
Henry: What a beautiful name.
Clara: Thanks
After Henry performed his physical science experiments at the end of the day, he and Clara walked together and talked to one another for a bit.
Clara: That was a really great experiment. You must have a passion for science like I do.
Henry: Didn't know you enjoyed science. What kind of sciences do you like the most.
Clara: Physics, astronomy, and chemistry.
Henry: My specializations, how nice. Well if you're interested, we can meet up for dinner.
Clara: I'd love to go out to dinner with you.
Henry: Sweet. Meet me at my place for dinner. It's on the apartment suites on the 3rd floor.
Clara: That's where I'm at so I can probably locate you easily.
Henry: Awesome. I'll see you then.
4 hours later, Clara met up with Henry at his apartment and the two had a spaghetti and breadstick dinner. The two got to know each other deeper. They realized they both shared the same interests.
Clara: You're the second man I've met who loves Jules Verne, science, and science fiction as much as I do.
Henry: I've never met a woman who has the same interests as me. What was your late boyfriends name again?
Clara: Emmett. He loved Jules Verne, science, and science fiction as much as I did. If only he were still alive right now.
Henry: Don't think about Emmett. You moved down here to get your mind off him. Where did you come from again?
Clara: Hill Valley. It's about an hour north of here. It's a good place but it's not as good as San Francisco.
Henry: Is it anything like this?
Clara: It's just a western town with lots of land, farming, cowboys, cowgirls, and a few outlaws.
Henry: Sounds western to me.
Clara: At least here I don't have to worry about outlaws trying to murder me or you like that one did with Emmett over a matter of $80.
Henry: Stupid that someone would kill a blacksmith over a matter of money.
Clara: At least I found another man with similar interests as me.
Henry: Clara, you're the best woman I've ever met. (Him and Clara proceed to kiss each other)