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After the dance ended, Marty and Harmony decided to head to the Cafe '80s. It was a rather surreal feeling, as Marty had not set foot in that Cafe since the first time he and Jennifer were dragged along to 2015 with Doc. He was amazed to see that Cafe was just as he remembered it. He and Harmony went over to play Wild Gunman.
"You first, Marty," Harmony said, smiling. "I would like to see how well you do at this game? Your son and I are both real Crackshots, when it comes to this game."
"All right then," Marty replied, as he smiled at Harmony. He pressed his thumb to the plate, and then he reached for his gun. As predicted, Marty won the game.
"Now I know where your son gets his skills from," Harmony replied. "You really make this game look easy. Now let me have a shot at it. Let's see how well I do."
"Sure, Harmony," Marty said, as he handed Harmony the gun. The Power of Love by Huey Lewis and The News began to play over the speakers. Just as Harmony started to shoot towards the screen, Griff and his gang stormed into the Cafe. Griff even had a bat in his hand. Marty swallowed quickly, as he was filled with a sense of deja vu.
"All right, McFly," Griff snarled, as he made his way towards Marty. "You are going to pay for what happened earlier at the dance. I know that you're looking for a fight!"
"Excuse me," Harmony interjected, as she began to stare down Griff. "I don't know who you think you are, but Marty and I are playing Wild Gunman."
"Well, lookie what we have here," sneered Griff, as he began to pull Harmony away from Marty. "How about a nice dance for me, huh? The music is quite queer, but we could still dance." With that, Griff forcefully pulled Harmony towards him.
"This is not a dance hall, Griff," Harmony snapped. "This is the Cafe '80s!"
"Well, there's music playing, isn't there?" Griff protested. "Where there is music, we can dance. Now, come on, darling, you can certainly dance much better than that!"
"I don't dance very well, when my partner has a bat in his hand," Harmony argued.
"Well, you'll learn," Griff insisted, as he pulled Harmony closer. "You'll learn."
"I believe you've underestimated me, mister," Harmony said, in a very calm voice.
"Oh, have I now?" Griff asked, with a little chuckle.
Harmony kicked Griff in the shins, as Griff began to cringe over with pain. Suddenly, he pushed Harmony to the ground - as everybody in the Cafe stared at them. Marty became suddenly angry, as he pushed Griff into his gang - causing them all to fall to the ground in domino-like fashion. At least he knew how to handle Griff, this time.
Marty reached for his hoverboard, as he ran out the Cafe '80s. He even wondered if he may be able to make Griff's gang crash into the courthouse again. He latched on to the back of a passing car that was on the ground. He remembered, from the last time, that hoverboards did not work over water - unless they ran on power.
Marty felt himself panicking, as he saw Griff's gang reaching closer. To Marty's great delight, he spotted a manure hovercart up ahead, owned by R Jones. He was rather quick to swerve the hovercart, while Griff and his gang were not so lucky. He began to laugh loudly, and Griff and his gang all lay on the ground, covered with manure!
"I hate manure!" Griff grumbled, as Marty ran up towards Harmony.
"Good job, Marty!" Harmony said, beaming. "You really got Griff where it hurts."
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As Harmony led Marty towards his future home, Marty felt very nervous. Even during his initial trip to 2015, he never saw his future home. He was suddenly quite stunned, as Harmony turned towards Lyon Estates. Marty wondered if he may live in the same house in the future, as he did back in 1986. He sure wasn't expecting that to happen.
"Here you go, Marty," Harmony said, smiling. "This is where you will live. It looks like your older self and Jennifer are both home, now. I'm not sure if your older self would be expecting to see you, or not. Grandpa did mention about temporal amnesia."
"You're kidding!" gasped Marty. "If my future family will be living in this house, then where will my parents live? I can't believe that I'm actually destined to live here."
"Your parents live on Maple Drive," Harmony explained. "It's a place where there is subsidized housing for seniors. I shouldn't tell you too much about your own future, but this would be why you live in your parents' old house. You did inherit this house from them. I think it's so neat that your parents decided to pass this house to you."
"Whoa, this is heavy," gasped Marty. "Well, this is sure better than living in Hilldale."
"Actually, not all of Hilldale is that bad," commented Harmony. "It's less expensive to live in that neighbourhood, because of how that neighbourhood has such a bad rap."
"Anyway, Harmony," Marty said, smiling, "I guess I'll see you tomorrow. It'll be very strange to see the inside of this house, thirty years in the future. Come to think of it, I wonder if my son will be sleeping in the same room that is mine back in 1986."
"Is it the room right by that gate over there?" Harmony asked. "That's his room."
"This will seem so surreal," Marty said, sighing. "I hope Doc can get us switched back by tomorrow. I'm not sure if I'll be able to sleep well tonight. I'm a little bit worried."
"Just try not to worry about it, Marty," Harmony said, gently. "You know, I feel like I want to kiss you. You look just like your son. Well, how about a nice friendly hug?"
"Sure," Marty replied, as he threw his arms around Harmony. "Have a nice evening!"
"Yeah, you, too," Harmony replied. "By the way, try not to let your older self find out who you really are. As I suggested, he may have a condition of temporal amnesia."
"Got it, Harmony," Marty said, laughing. "You really do take after your grandfather!"
"See you tomorrow, Marty!" Harmony called out, as he started to walk away.
Marty took a deep swallow, as he stepped into his future home. He was stunned by how different everything in the house looked. He walked towards the living room.
"Hello, Junior," called out Jennifer, as she threw her arms around Marty. "So how did the dance go? Did you and Harmony have fun? I made some sugar cookies, if you're feeling hungry. You really did a good job of standing up for your sister."
"We're so proud of you, honey," the older Marty said, as he stepped into the room.
"Thank you, uh, Dad," Marty said, nervously. It appeared that his older self also had a condition of temporal amnesia, as Harmony predicted. "I also made him crash into a manure hovercart, after he was harassing Harmony at the Cafe '80s."
"I have a very positive feeling about you and Harmony," Jennifer gushed. "The two of you remind me so much of your father and I, back when we were teenagers."
"Well, uh, look, Mom and Dad," Marty said, nervously. "I need to head to my room, and unwind a little bit. I'm a little tired, and I did have a rather big day today."
"All right, honey," Jennifer replied, as she gave Marty one more hug. "I guess you really don't want to hear Dad and I talking all the time, about what things were like back when we were teenagers. I know how much you tend to envy the two of us."
Marty felt as though he was in a daze, as he walked towards what used to be his own bedroom. He was shocked by how similar his son's room looked to his own. Granted, there were plenty of futuristic devices in the bedroom - but there were a few posters of Huey Lewis and the News hanging on the wall. He felt so proud of his future son.