As expected the police car had arrived at the neighborhood of Hilldale when it became dark. They glided passed the sign that said, 'Hilldale: Address of Success,' But it was changed to 'The Address of Suckers,' thanks to a bunch of teenagers, who spray painted it.

They landed the cop car in front of Marty's future house. The policewoman, Reese stepped out of the car and looked around the neighborhood with a look of disgust. "Hilldale. Nothing but a breeding ground for tranqs, lobos, and zip heads," she said to her partner, Foley.

"Yeah, they oughta burn this whole place down," Foley said, dragging Jennifer from the police car with the help of Reese. They take her to the front of the house and press Jennifer's thumb to the fingerprint plate that was next to the front door.

The plate beeped and an electronic voice says, "Welcome Home, Jennifer.' The front door opens and they help Jennifer inside the house. It was so dark inside that you couldn't see a thing in front of you. At this point, Jennifer started to wake up in a daze.

"Ma'am, you should reprogram, it's dangerous to enter without lights on," Foley said, shaking her head. "Lights on?" Jennifer repeated. The house recognized her voice and all the lights turned on, lighting up the house.

"Take it easy, and you should be fine. Be more careful in the future," Reese says, patting a confused Jennifer on the shoulder. "Future?" she asks, squinting her eyes in confusion. Afterward, the cops wish a nice day for Jennifer before walking out of the house.

Jennifer looked around the house in confusion and slowly stood up from the couch and took a couple of steps forward. The tv in front of her started speaking, "Broadcasting beautiful views 24 hours a day; you've tuned to the Scenery Channel," Jennifer was in disbelief that she wasn't dreaming.

"I'm in the future," she whispered to herself. She walked around the couch and she sees a picture sitting on a table that sat by the stairs. It was a picture of her and Marty's wedding with Ally as a bridesmaid.

Jennifer picks up the picture with both hands and looks at it closely. "I get married in the Chapel O' Love?" she said in shock. She wasn't being quiet enough because another voice came from upstairs. "Mom? Mom, is that you?" a female voice called.

Jennifer hears the voice and drops the picture to the floor. "I gotta get outta here!" she exclaimed, looking upstairs for a moment, before rushing to the front door. She tries opening the front door but there wasn't a doorknob, much to her panic.

The doorbell rings, meaning Jennifer had only a limited amount of time to hide. She steps back, quickly spots the crawl space closet just before a girl, who was a spitting image of Marty, comes down the stars. The girl is Marty's daughter, Marlene Mcfly, and is what Marty could've looked like if he were a girl.

"Mom? Mom, is that you?" she asks again, before going to the front door. She opens the front door to reveal a 78-year-old George and Lorraine. "Grandma Lorraine!" Marlene says. Lorraine smiled at her granddaughter and kisses her cheek.

"Sweetheart!" Lorraine says. Marlene looks behind Lorraine and saw George, who was attached to a hovering device that held him upside down. "What happened to Grandpa?" she asked. Lorraine shook her head and stepped aside to reveal George. "Oh, he threw his back out again," she answered.

"How's Grandad's little pumpkin?" he asked with a grin. "How did you do that?" Marlene asked, before turning to her grandma, "How'd he do that?" "Oh, out on the golf course," George said with a groan.

"Dear old dad's always throwing his back out. Never wants to quit that old game," a 45-year-old Ally comes in behind George. "Aunt Ally!" Marlene said, running to hug her aunt. "Hey, kiddo, how's it going?" Ally replied, hugging her niece.

"Not too bad, I guess. Where's Piper?" Marlene asked. Ally scrunched up her nose and walked inside the house. "Probably causing trouble with Junior, as usual. I swear I can't keep that girl in a straight line for more than a minute." Ally said with an eye roll.

"Well, Allison, she's a teenager now. You and Marty were the exact same way at her age," Lorraine said. "Mom, we weren't as bad as her and Junior," Ally replies, walking into the kitchen with a case that her music stuff in it.

As an adult, Allison pursued a career in the music industry. She wrote her own music for a band she works with. Although she makes frequent trips to Marty and Jennifer's house whenever she had the chance.

Lorraine pulls out a small packaged pizza from her pocket. "I got us pizza," she said. Marlene turned towards her and asks, "Who's gonna all that?" George perked up and said jokingly, "I could," "Either you or Junior," Ally said, sitting at the table.

Lorraine makes her way to a screen that was in the next room. The image on it rolled, a vertical hold problem. It was tearing at the top. "They still haven't fixed this screen?" Lorraine asked.

From the closet, Jennifer was watching all of this happen through the cracks of the door. "Yeah, they tried to fix it, but Marty threw the guy out after he called him chicken," Ally said, looking through the paperwork in her case. Jennifer perked up at this, knowing full well that Marty can't handle being called chicken without flipping out on someone.

"Exactly, thirty years ago, he tried to prove he wasn't chicken. But that caused him to be in an automobile accident," Lorraine explained. "Oh yeah, with the Royals Royce," Marlene perked up.

Jennifer listened closely to what they were saying. When were they in a car accident with a Royals Royce? Was it with Marty's truck that he got? "Royals Royce?" she whispered.

"You know him. He's overly concerned about what people think about him behind his back. How many times have we heard it," Lorraine started. "I can't let them know I'm chicken, Mom," Both Lorraine and George said simultaneously. "Well, you're right. Well, you're right!" George said, hovering over to the kitchen.

Jennifer, as carefully as she could, opened the door and slipped out. She spots a pair of french doors in the den at the opposite end of the house. She was careful to stay out of their view.

"Marty hasn't learned a thing. He still won't admit that the accident was his own fault. If he'd just used a little common sense, it wouldn't have happened in the first place. It started a chain of events and his life went down the toilet," Lorraine said.

"Mom, you know how stubborn he is. You're right about him not using common sense. Hell, I'm nowhere near as bad as him. But if had he listened to me, that man wouldn't have pressed charges and he wouldn't have broken his hand, giving him a broken hand and he wouldn't have to give up on his music," Ally agreed with Lorraine.

"And he wouldn't have spent all those years feeling sorry for himself, whining how life gave him a raw deal. He just gave up," Lorraine added. Jennifer slipped into the hallway, trying to stay out of sight.

Then, both Piper and Junior strut down the hallway, causing Jennifer to freeze up. "Hey, mom, nice pants," Junior commented as he walked by. Jennifer was confused as to why he called her that. "Mom?" she whispered, eyes widened.

Piper made her appearance in the kitchen. "Hey, mom, grandma, and grandpa," she said. Ally looked up at her daughter and said, "There you are, Piper. Where were you?" "Chill out, mom. I was upstairs with Junior," the teen girl, putting up her brown hair in a ponytail.

"No attitude, young lady," Ally scolded. Just then, the door spoke in it's automatic voice just as 47-year-old Marty walked in the front door. "Hey, Dad's home!" Junior said, sitting in front of the tv screen with four different channels playing at once.

"Welcome home, Marty. Lord of the manor. King of the castle," the voice said. Jennifer quickly hid back in the closet before Marty could walk inside. "That's right, Dad's home. Dad's home!" Marty said, walking inside the house.

Piper hears her favorite uncle walk into the house and she goes to greet him. She bolts in there, catching him off guard. "Whoa, easy there kiddo. Where's the fire?" Marty said, enveloping the teen in a one-armed hug.

"What? I can't say hi to my favorite uncle in the whole world?" Piper said, punching him in the shoulder. Ally walks into the living room to meet up with her brother. "Alright, Piper, don't be a kiss ass," she said to her daughter.

Piper hugs him again and went back into the kitchen. "Aw, come on, Ally. It's not my fault she loves me more," Marty joked, walking into the screening room where Junior was. "Not funny, Marty," Ally replied, not amused by Marty's joke.


Back at the Hilldale entrance, Doc landed the Delorean on the townhouse development. After parking, the three get out of the car. "So, Doc, what do we do?" Ally asked, looking around. "Well, an older Jennifer gets home around this time. I hope we're not too late," Doc said.

"Alright, Einie, let's go find Jennifer. "I don't believe it, Hilldale. This is bitching," Marty commented. "Man, you're lucky, Marty. Wonder what I live," Ally commented. The houses here looked brand new mostly. Some of the houses had cobwebs in the windows and they needed a good painting job.

"You two stay here and change clothes. If I need help, I'll holler," Doc says. "But, Doc, I wanna check out my house," Marty whined. "We can't risk you two running into your older selves. C'mon, Einie," Doc said, running down the street with Einstein.

Ally hides behind the Delorean so she could change into her 80's attire. "Where are you going?" Marty asked, seeing her go behind the Delorean. "I'm going to Mars, where does it look like I'm going? I'm changing clothes behind the car. Can't go back in this," she said sarcastically.

"Alright, quit it with the sarcasm. Make sure no one's watching you," Marty replied, sitting in the driver's seat. He took off the Nike shoes and put on his own shoes.

Afterward, Ally walks from behind the Delorean. They then see something that was odd, a floating disk that was walking a dog without the company of a human.


(In the Mcfly Residence)

Everyone goes into the kitchen to have dinner. Lorraine opens the small pizza and makes her way towards the hydrator. "Hey, gimme some pizza!" Piper cackled. Junior has a pair of video glasses and laughed at what his cousin said.

"Calm down there. You'll get it in a minute," Ally said, calming her daughter. "Grandma, when it's ready, can you shove it in my mouth?" Junior said, laughing obnoxiously.

"Don't you be a smartass!" Marty scolded. Piper laughed at her cousin's child-like behavior. "Oh, great, the atrocity channel!" Junior replies with sarcasm. Lorraine inserted the pizza into the Black and Decker Hydrator.

"Hydrate level 4, please," Lorraine commanded. It took no less than 10 seconds for the pizza to be done cooking. She pulls

She pulls it out and it was a full-size pizza.

"Is it ready?" Junior shouted. "How hungry are you, kiddo?" Ally says, seeing her mother walking to the table. Lorraine sets it on the table in front of the group. "Here you go," Lorraine says.

Marty, Marlene, Ally, Piper, and Junior take a slice. Marty's kids both wore those tv glasses that was also a phone. "Oh boy, Mom, you sure can hydrate a pizza," Marty says, taking a bite of his slice. "I agree, Marty. Never disappoints," Ally agrees, taking a bite of hers.

Piper looked at her mother, who sat next to her, looking over her music sheets for a song that she was currently working on. "Mom, the weirdest thing happened to Junior and me earlier today," Piper said. "Were the two of you messing around with that brute, Griff? Your Uncle Marty and I keep telling the two of you to not involve yourselves with him," Ally says in a stern tone.

Piper scratched the back of her neck. This action alone said that's exactly what she did. "Piper…" Ally scolded. "We were about to but we were saved by a girl and guy who looked like Junior and me," Piper answered, remembering the two teens that saved them from Griff.

Ally thought nothing of what her daughter was telling her. She was used to her getting into trouble with Griff and them. "I'm starting to worry about Jennifer. Why isn't she home yet?" Lorraine sighed. Marty raises up and pours him and Junior some juice.

"I'm not sure where Jennifer is, mom," Marty says, "Should have been home hours ago, and I'm having a hard time keeping track of her these days," Junior stands up and says, "Hey fruit! Fruit please!" Their fruit garden lowers down from the ceiling. "Thank you," Junior says.

"Marty, haven't you and Jennifer been getting along lately?" Ally says, writing down some lyrics. Marty gives her shoulder a squeeze. "Oh yeah, you know we have, Ally. We're like a couple of teenagers," Marty replied.

The phone on the tv/phone glasses started ringing. "Dad, telephone, it's Needles," Junior says, eating grapes. "Dad it's for you," Marlene says, rolling her eyes. Marty goes into the den to talk with Needles, who he worked with at his job.

"Hello, in here, please," Marty spoke. The picture hanging on the wall turns on to reveal Needles. "Hey, hey, the big M! How's it hanging, Mcfly?" Needles says, leaning closer to the screen. Marty turns away from the screen with his hands on his hips.

"So, did you look at that little business proposal of mine?" Needles asked. "I don't know, Needles," Marty said nervously. "What're you afraid of? If this thing works, it'll solve all your problems," Needles replied.

"And if it doesn't, I'll get fired. It's illegal! I mean, what if the Jitz is watching?" Marty replied, turning around to face Needles. "He'll never find out! Come on, stick your card in the slot and I'll handle it," Needles scoffed. This wouldn't work and he knew it.

Marty wasn't fond of this idea and starts to walk away. "Unless you want everyone in the division to think you're… chicken," Needles said, using Marty's weak spot against him. Marty stops dead in his tracks.

He turns around and glares at Needles. "Nobody, calls me chicken, Needles, nobody!" he says, waving a raised hand up.

"Alright, prove it," Needles taunted, grinning at Marty's reaction. Marty pauses again but made his mind up quickly. "Okay, fine, fine, Needles. Here's my card, sent it, I'm in," Marty said, scanning his card.

"Thank's Mcfly, see you at the plant tomorrow," Needles says before hanging up. The screen turns to the AT&T logo. Marty gets up and turns to walk out of the room. Just then a Japanese man appears, looking angry.

"MCFLY!" he shouts. Jennifer, who was still hiding in the bathroom, jumps out of her skin. Marty spins around to face his boss. "Fujitsu-san! Konnichi wa!" Marty said nervously.

"Mcfly, I was monitoring that scan you just interfaced. You are terminated!" Jitz replies. Marty immediately started coming to defense. "Terminated… No, no! It wasn't my fault sir! It was Needles's idea!" Marty shouted.

"And you cooperated!" Jitz shouted back. "I didn't, sir! It was a sting operation! He set me up!" Marty continued. "McFly, read my fax!" Jitz shouted, pressing a button.

"Please no! I can't be fired!" Marty cried as the words 'You're fired,' appeared on the screen in big, bold letters. "I'm fired!" Marty said with a disappointed groan. The fax machines throughout the house print off papers that had those same words on it.

Jennifer pulls out the paper from the fax machine in the bathroom. Needless to say, she is horrified by the two words on the paper. "Oh, this is heavy…" Marty says with a groan, pressing the paper to his face, "What am I gonna tell Jennifer?"

Jennifer watches him through the doorway before she hears a tapping on the window behind her. "Jennifer! Jennifer!" Doc whisper-shouts from the bathroom window. Jennifer turns around and sees Doc and Einstein at the window.

"Oh Doc, am I glad to see you!" she says, running to the window. "Go out the front door. I'll meet you there," Doc instructs quietly. "But there's no doorknob, I can't get out!
Jennifer tells him. "Press your thumb to the plate!" Doc says, pressing his thumb to the glass.

Doc quickly hides with the dog after hearing something. Jennifer carefully creeps out of the bathroom door. As she starts to leave, she sees Marty sitting on the chair with his guitar, playing the opening chords to the song 'The Power of Love'.

For a moment, Jennifer is intrigued by this but quickly hides just as Ally and Lorraine walk in. Lorraine was holding the same faxed paper that showed he'd been fired. "Marty, what does this fax mean?" Lorraine asked her son.

Marty puts the guitar down by the chair and he stands up. "Oh, Mom, it's just a joke. Office joke," Marty said. "Marty, you can't be serious! You were yelling, we could hear you," Ally exclaimed.

"Ally, calm down. Needles and I were joking around," Marty said, going to the kitchen. Ally and Lorraine follow him, still discussing what the fax is. Jennifer makes her way to the front door just as the same automatic voice started talking.

The older Jennifer, who has grey hair now, walks through the door, carrying groceries. Both of them stop in their tracks and stare intensely at one another.

"I'm young!" 2015 Jennifer shouts while 1985 Jennifer yell, "I'm old!" Both end up passing out, but Doc is there to catch 1985 Jennifer before she could hit the ground.


Doc runs back to the street where 1985 Marty and Ally were. "Marty! Ally! Come quick! Quick!" Doc shouts, waving the siblings over quickly. They snap out of their thoughts and run towards Doc, who has pulled Jennifer's unconscious body from the front door.

Unbeknownst to them, Biff had followed them in a taxi cab, had stolen the Delorean while Doc, Marty, and Ally weren't looking with the Almanac, which he found earlier that day. He had returned with the Delorean, but in much weaker shape than before.

Doc, Marty, and Ally were carrying Jennifer back to the Delorean, their holds tightened on her. "She encountered her future self and went into shock!" Doc explained as they got her into the Delorean, "Just as I predicted. But she'll be fine- let's get her back to 1985. After we get back, I'm destroying this infernal time machine!"

Both siblings felt their hearts drop. "What? You serious Doc? What about all that talk of humanity?" Marty asks. "Yeah, didn't you tell us that we were using it for the when, where we're going and why?" Ally added, hands on her hip.

"It's much too dangerous because of this situation! And I was behaving responsibly! Just imagine the danger we would be in if it fell into the wrong hands. My only regret is that I will never get the chance to visit my favorite historical era: the old west. But the risk is too great. Better that I devote myself to study the other great mystery of the universe, women." Doc sighed, getting inside the driver seat of the Delorean after putting garbage into the Mr. Fusion.