Author's note: I can promise a lot of laughs with this chapter! I had fun making it and I hope you have fun reading it!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with Back to the future or Harrison Ford. I only own Abby.
The Delorian set down beside the same billboard reading Lyon Estates coming soon.
"Wow, I can't believe this is the same billboard that I chased you around and was told to get a room with you by" I admitted.
"You were told what!" Doc yelled.
"Oh, that's right you have no idea what I just said. Let's leave it that way" I said trying to stay out of the grounded area. Seriously, it's not like I said it. Biff did. Why should I be grounded because Biff said something inappropriate. He should be grounded. Doc must have took that answer because the subject was dropped…
We got out of the car. "Ah, this is heavy Doc. I mean it's like I was just here yesterday!" Marty said in disbelief.
"Don't act stupider than you already act, okay" I said flatly.
"You were here yesterday, Marty. Amazing, isn't it?" Doc reminded Marty.
"You go into town, and track down Young Biff and tail him. Sometime today, Old Biff will show up and give young Biff the almanac. Above all you must not interfere with that event. You must let Old Biff believe he's succeeded so he'll leave 1955 and return the Delorian back to the future" Doc advised getting into the car.
"Once Old Biff has gone, grab the almanac any way you can. Remember the future of all mankind rests on our shoulders" Doc instructed.
"More like crushes" I muttered.
"What was that?" Doc asked not getting my joke.
"Nothing" I replied.
"Here's some binoculars and a walkie-talkie so we can keep in contact. I'll stay here and try to repair the shortened time circuits. That way we don't risk anyone else stealing the time machine, and I won't risk accidentally running into my other self" Doc said handing me the binoculars.
"Where'd you get these Jones's Joke store?" I scoffed referring to the kid like coloring.
"Precisely! How'd you know?" Doc asked as if I had just answered the million dollar question and he didn't think I could.
"Lucky guess" I lied.
"Wait a minute Doc! I'm still stuck on my other self!" Marty admitted confused.
"Yes! There are now 2 of me here. Two of you here and two of Abby here" Doc explained.
"That's a lot of two's" I joked playfully.
"The other me, is the Dr Emmett Brown from 1955, the younger me. That helps the younger you get back to 1985! Remember the lightning bolt at the clock tower?" Doc trying to clear things up.
"How could I forget. It was the scariest moment of my life" I admitted.
"Good! That event doesn't happen until tonight, so you must be very careful not to run into your other self. Let me give you some money" Doc said pulling out his briefcase.
"Have to be prepared for all monetary possibilities! Get yourself some 50's clothes. Abby style your hair 50's and make sure Marty and you fit in" he advised me.
"And what's wrong with my hair the way it is?" I asked pointedly.
"Forgive me darling, but it's not 50's" Doc replied.
"Well, now look who's trying to be smart about my hair" I said in mock hurt.
AT DEPARTMENT STORE
"Hey look it's one of those lamps with the horses you can't find anywhere anymore!" Marty said heading to the lamp section.
"I hate it when he turns all kid on me" I muttered.
"Oh, that's a cute doll…" I said heading off to the doll section.
"Man this place has everything!" I overheard Marty say.
DRESSING ROOM DRAMA
"I think I would know how to tie my tie if I were wearing one!" Marty yelled from his dressing room beside mine.
"I was just wondering why you had a tie on the floor!" I shot back.
"Maybe it was already there!" Marty yelled back.
"How's the leather jacket coming along?" I yelled.
"Good! The hat looks pretty cool too!" Marty admitted.
"It's called a fedora!" I reminded him.
"Harrison Ford can call it what he wants! I call it a hat!" Marty yelled over the stall.
"That was cruel and you know it" I replied.
"Hey I have nothing against the guy! I just think any guy that calls his hat a fedora has issues" Marty explained.
"So says the guy that was mesmerized by a horse lamp for a hour" I joked.
"Are you ready?" I asked honestly.
"Yeah, I was just waiting for you" Marty admitted.
"Well, I was waiting for you" I replied.
We both got out of our stall at the same time. Marty was wearing a black leather jacket and black Michael Jackson hat.
"What do you think?" Marty asked.
"I think you look nothing like Harrison Ford" I said honestly.
"I like to keep it that way" Marty joked.
"I like the dress" Marty said dumbly. I was in a knee length purple dress that sparkled in the light.
"Well, now it's time to find Biff" I declared.
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