7:00 PM PST
Doc was brainstorming with Seamus McFly and Mark Parker on how to rescue his friends.
'I have an idea,' suggested Mark. 'Why don't we dress up as gang members? Then we should be able to rescue your friends.'
'Are you sure that's such a good idea?' Doc asked, doubtfully.
'Aye,' Seamus replied, nodding. 'I'm not so sure I like the idea of dressing up as a gang member. Still, we'll do whatever is necessary to rescue your friend.'
'Goodness,' mumbled Doc, 'I hope they're still alive. And I though Biff was dreadful enough!'
'Who?' Seamus asked, confused.
'Oh, uh, just someone I know,' Doc said, covering. 'I suppose we could try dressing as gang members. I just hope this works.'
'I'll certainly be happy to help you, Emmett,' Mark said, quietly, 'as I kind of suspect I might be related to Jennifer, somehow. She looks just like my younger sister, Clara.'
'Uh, sure,' Doc gasped, with his mouth hanging wide open. Then she gasped, 'Clara's your sister? Great Scott!'
'I wonder if I might be related to Clint Eastwood,' Seamus added. 'He looks just like my younger brother, Martin, who got stabbed with a bowie knife five years ago.'
'Really, Seamus?' Doc asked, stunned.
'Aye,' replied Seamus, nodding. 'Martin used to let men provoke him into fighting. He was concerned that people would think him a coward if he refused. That's how he got a bowie knife shoved through his belly in a saloon in Virginia City. Never considered the future, poor Martin. God rest his soul.'
'Wow, Seamus!' gasped Doc, stunned. 'Mar-, uh, Clint seems to have the same problem as your brother did. Also, Jennifer always gets ticked off from other guys. She punches them out!'
'Aye,' Seamus replied, nodding. 'Then why didn't she punch out Buford?'
'It's because Buford is too strong for her,' replied Doc. Then, with tears in his eyes, he added, 'I'm really worried about Jennifer. I somehow feel this is all my fault.'
'What do you mean it's all your fault?' Mark asked, concerned.
Doc then grabbed a shot of whiskey, and he said, 'I had sent Jennifer to get some medicine for Marty, when Marty was sick.' Doc then drank the glass, and he passed out.
'Oh, no!' gasped Seamus, stunned. 'What are we going to do, now?'
'Don't worry,' Mark said, gently. 'I'm going to fix up some wake-up juice, and Doc should be fine in about ten minutes.'
'I'll go find us some gang attire,' Seamus explained, 'then, after Doc is sober, we'll go save Marty and Jennifer.'
oooooooooo
As Doc stepped into Buford's cabin with Mark and Seamus, they heard Marty laughing helplessly, as Marty was being tickled on the soles of his feet. Doc then knocked out the gang member. Mark and Seamus grabbed some rope to tie up the gang member, as Doc went to free Marty from the restraints. Marty was panting quite heavily.
'Thank you so much, Doc,' Marty said, breathing heavily. 'Gee, the soles of my feet are so unbearably ticklish, being tickled there is pure torture.'
'I can imagine it is,' Doc said, nodding sympathetically. 'Say, do you know where Jennifer is?'
'I really have no idea,' Marty said, shaking his head. 'We'll have to go find her. I'm worried sick about her.'
'Me, too,' Doc said, blinking back tears. 'Buford isn't too kind to woman. I just hope he isn't making her a stripper at his saloon.'
'What?' Marty gasped, horrified. 'If he is, I'll kill him!'
'Not if I kill him first,' Mark said, grimly.
'Why?' Marty asked, stunned. 'What happened?'
'Well, a couple years ago,' Mark explained, 'Buford raped my sister, Clara - and she was pregnant. We had to give up the baby for adoption. We named the little girl Jennifer Jane Parker.'
'Wha-' Marty gasped. 'That's weird. It's the same name as my girlfriend.'
'So Clara really is related to Jennifer,' Doc said, stunned. 'This means that Clara is Jennifer's great-great-grandmother! Great Scott! So if I end up falling in love with Clara, and we get married, Jennifer will be in my family?'
'What are you talking about?' Seamus asked, confused.
'Uh, nothing, nothing,' mumbled Doc.
'Then how can Jennifer be related to Clara?' Seamus asked. 'You know, she does look a bit like Juniper Parker. Juniper is the girl who was interested in my brother, Martin.'
'Who's Juniper?' asked Doc.
'Ah, Juniper Parker,' replied Seamus. 'She was a very beautiful girl. All the boys in town had a crush on her.'
'She was my sister, too,' Mark added, sadly.
'Where is she, now?' asked Doc.
'Well, sadly, she's not with us anymore,' replied Seamus. 'She got so depressed about Martin's death that she committed suicide. Martin's death really tore her up.'
'She was usually such a happy girl,' Mark added, shaking his head. 'Losing Martin obviously tore a really big hole in her heart.'
'That sounds awful!' Doc exclaimed. 'Well, anyway, let's find Clint and Jennifer - and save them from Mad Dog!'
oooooooooo
Meanwhile, Jennifer was busy working and serving drinks - when a strange man came into the bar. Jennifer wondered who the man was.
She walked up to the man, and asked, 'How can I help you, stranger?'
The stranger then lifted up his hat, and he said, 'It's me, Jennifer. I'm Doc Brown.'
'Doc, am I glad to see you!' exclaimed Jennifer, as she threw her arms around Doc. Then, realizing something, Jennifer added, 'I'm sorry you have to see me dressed like this. Let me go change.'
'Sure, go right ahead,' Doc replied, smiling.
Then, a few minutes later, Jennifer came back out with a blue vest, a white tee shirt, short blue cowgirl skirt with white lace to the edge, and pink cowgirl boots.
'Come on, Jennifer,' urged Doc. 'Let's get out of here before Buford realizes you're gone.'
'Okay,' Jennifer replied, 'I'm with you on that.'
ooooooooooo
Marty and Jennifer hid, as Marshall Strickland and the other police officers were arresting Buford.
Marshall Strickland way saying, 'Buford Tannen, you are under arrest for the kidnapping and rape of Jennifer Parker. We are going to ship you over to New York, where they have tighter security.'
'I was framed!' shouted Buford.
'Yeah, right!' snorted Marshall Tannen. 'I don't believe that at all.'
The police officers then lifted Buford and the rest of the gang onto their horses, as they rode off.
After everyone was gone, Marty and Jennifer cheered with excitement, then they embraced.
'You know, Marty,' said Jennifer, 'we won't have to deal with Buford anymore, as he and his gang are being sent to New York.'