9:44 PM PST
After Marty Two left the stage, he got out the walkie-talkie and excitedly called out, "Hey Doc, success! Everything's cool!"
"Great," replied Doc. "I'll be landing on the school roof in about one minute."
Marty Two exited through the door - as did Marty One. However, the latter saw Lorraine before he got to the door.
"Lorraine!" called the Marty One.
"Marty, that was very interesting music," Lorraine said, as Marty Two was watching their conversation through the door. It might be very nice to hear the conversation again. The was the last conversation he had with the teen versions of his parents.
"Uh, yeah," replied Marty One, a bit nervous about his shocking performance.
"I hope you don't mind," Lorraine continued, "but George asked if he could take me home."
"Great, good, good, Lorraine," stammered Marty One. This was just the moment he had been looking forward to. "I had a feeling about you two."
"I have a feeling, too," replied Lorraine, as she sounded rather dreamy.
Biff suddenly appeared at the door, as Marty Two was still watching the Marty One and Lorraine.
"Hey, butthead!" Biff called out. "You think that stupid disguise will get by me?"
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"Listen, I gotta go," Marty One told his parents to be, as he found himself getting a little emotional, "but I wanted to tell you that it's been... educational."
"Marty, will we ever see you again?" asked Lorraine, with hope in her voice.
"I guarantee it," replied Marty One, somewhat cryptically. He would, of course, see them after returning to the year 1985.
"Well, Marty, I want to thank you for all your good advice," George said, gratefully. "I'll never forget it."
"Right, George," replied Marty One. "Well, good luck, you guys." Marty headed for the door, as he suddenly had an idea. He turned back to the couple and said, "Oh, one other thing, if you guys ever have kids - and one of them, when he's eight years old, accidentally sets fire to the living room rug - go easy on him."
"Okay," replied George, with a bit of uncertainty.
Marty One left, as he was anxious to head back to 1985. He hoped his parent would remember that final piece of advice. At lease, it was worth a shot.
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"Let's have it out," Biff continued, menacingly. "You and me, right now."
"No, thanks," Marty Two insisted, wearily - as he started to walk away. He had no time to deal with this right now. He wanted to get back to 1985.
"What's the matter?" Biff sneered. "Where are you going?"
"Oh, one other thing," Marty Two heard his younger self saying, as he was trying his best to ignore Biff. He had to get out of there.
"Are you chicken?" Biff taunted. "That's it, isn't it? Nothing but a little chicken."
Marty Two turned around, as he retorted, "Nobody calls me chick..."
Marty One suddenly exited the gym, as he slammed the door on Marty Two's head. As Marty Two fell over, Biff turned to Marty Two, as he realized how Marty Two had the almanac.
"What the hell?" Biff asked, angrily, as he took the almanac. "You steal my stuff?" He kicked Marty Two, as Marty Two cried out in pain. "And this one's for my car!" Biff growled, as he kicked Marty Two again.
Marty Two watched Biff step into his car. He then got up, leaving his hat behind, as he tried to follow Biff. However, Biff then drove off.
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"Marty, such a nice name," Lorraine commented, after Marty One was gone.
"Yeah, it sure is," George replied, after a brief pause. "Actually, Lorraine, I did have an ancestor named Martin. Well, he wasn't quite a direct ancestor. He was a brother of my great-grandfather, Seamus. How does Martin Seamus McFly sound to you?"
"I really love this name!" Lorraine exclaimed, happily. "Actually, we should probably give that name to our second son. I already promised my Uncle Dave I would name my firstborn son after him." Lorraine suddenly giggled, as she said, "Well, just listen to us talk! We only met tonight, and we're talking about names for our children!"
"Well, Lorraine," George said, as he put his arms around his girlfriend, "I really am going to miss Marty. He sure gave me all kinds of valuable advice, and he was just friendly to me. I did find him a little annoying at first, but he was a kind person!"
"I'll really miss him, too," Lorraine replied. "I still wonder why kissing him felt a lot like kissing my brother. That was just so weird. Well, it's great that I have you!"
"We should maybe start heading home, now, Lorraine," George replied. "I can hardly wait to meet your family. I'm sure they're all very cool people, just like you."
"Well, no, not exactly," Lorraine said, nervously. Just then, she realized something important. "Uh, George, I'm sure going to have to change out of this dress! I quite regret having worn the dress - and my parents really could kill me, if they find out that I actually disobeyed them. My father would especially be furious with me!"
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Marty Two headed for the high school roof by running up the stairs, where he saw Doc '85 with the DeLorean.
"Doc?" Marty Two called out, with despair. "Doc, I blew it. Biff nailed me, he took the book and he drove away with it in his car. It's my fault Doc, I should have gotten out of there sooner."
"No time for that now," Doc '85 said, brushing aside Marty Two's concerns. "Which way did he go?"
"East," Marty Two replied. "Towards the River Road Tunnel."
"Get in!" Doc '85 instructed his young friend. "We just have to get that almanac away from him before 10:04 PM, as that is when my other self sends the other you back to 1985. Otherwise, this could result in a major paradox. Do you uderstand?"
"Whoa, Doc," Marty Two mumbled, "this is heavy!" As he saw the time in the DeLorean, he commented, "Man, Doc, why do we have to cut these things so close?"
"Remember, Marty," Doc '85 replied, "if you put your mind to it, you can accomplish anything. Now we really need to be on a look-out for Biff."
Marty Two then got out his binocular to take a close look, as he said, "There he is, Doc. Let's land on him and cripple his car."
"Marty, he's in a '46 Ford," Doc '85 informed his young friend, "We're in a DeLorean. He'd rip through us like we were tin foil."
"So, what do we do?" Marty Two asked, with desparation.
"I have a plan," Doc '85 suggested, as he noticed the hoverboard in the car.
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Marty Jr was feeling a little tense, as he and Harmony followed the DeLorean that Marty Two and Doc were in - who were following Biff in the '46 Ford.
"This sure is a lot like watching a movie," Marty Jr commented. "I know everything will turn out fine at the end, and I get so nervous watching my father."
"I see what you mean, Marty," Harmony replied. "In a way, it seems like this task is quite harder than what your father did on this date, the first time around. I think the other version of your father is heading off to the clock tower, to go back home."
"Repeating tonight's earlier weather bulletin," the radio announcer was saying, "a severe thunderstorm is heading for Hill Valley."
"Whoa, Harmony!" Marty Jr gasped. "Dad is stepping out of the car, and he also has a hoverboard. I wonder if this means there's a hoverboard missing from our era."
"No, I don't quite think so," Harmony replied, as Marty Two held onto the back of Biff's car. "He came from a reality where he wasn't as successful, you weren't as confident, and I wasn't even born. I am getting so nervous watching him."
"Serving Hill Valley and all of Hill County," said the radio announcer, "you're tuned to KKHV, the voice of Hill Valley."
Marty Jr watched, as Biff adjusted the tuning a bit. Marty Two looked at Doc '85, as he gave his older friend a thumbs-up. Doc '85 gave one back, as he drove off.
"Turning to the community calendar," the radio announcer continued, "the Hill Valley Women's Club Bake Sale will be held tomorrow afternoon from two to five at the Community Center on Horace Road."
"I can see how Dad is really sweating,"Marty Jr commented, as Marty Two moved around the car. "I really would hate to be in his situation right now."
"For you sports fans out there," said the radio announcer, "there was a lot of action today in college football. Here's what happened in the top ten. UCLA narrowly defeated Washington nineteen to seventeen."
"I can see the sports almanac in there, Marty," Harmony commented. "It looks like your father is just about to reach for it. Let's hope that Biff doesn't see him."
"Michigan State crushed Minnesota 42 to fourteen," continued the radio announcer.
Marty Jr watched Biff grab for the almanac, just as Marty Two was also trying to grab for it. Marty Jr sucked in a deep breath, as he realized how hard this would be.
"Ohio State beat Iowa twenty to ten," added the radio announcer. "Michigan blanked Indiana thirty to zero."
Biff was checking the results in the almanac, and he realized that the scores were right. Marty Jr's astral heart was really pounding.
"Shit," muttered Marty Two, as he was obviously frustrated..
"Son of a bitch!" exclaimed Biff.
"Oklahoma ripped Ohio State 52 to zero," droned on the radio announcer.
Biff put the almanac on the seat next to him, while Marty Two spotted his chance.
"Come on, Dad!" Marty Jr called out. "Hurry up and grab for it! It's almost ten! You want to burn the almanac before your other self gets sent back to 1985."
"West Virginia lost to Pittsburgh 26 to seven," the radio announcer continued.
Marty Jr took in a deep breath, as his father opened up the car door. He wasn't sure if he would ever be as courageous as his father. He clasped Harmony's hand tightly, as this sight was making him feel uneasy. This was such an intense sight.
"Maryland defeated Clemson 25 to twelve," concluded the radio announcer. "Repeating tonight's earlier weather bulletin, a severe thunderstorm is heading for Hill Valley."
Biff just looked around - as he caught sight of Marty Two, who was reaching for the almanac. Biff turned to face the front. Much to Marty Jr's horror, Biff realized who it was - and he turned around again.