Now that they had the date, all Marty and Ally needed to do was change into the right attire for going to the 1930s.

Marty wore a tan long sleeve shirt vith a lesther brownvest, brown slacks and black loafer shoes, Ally wore a white long sleeve blouse with a black striped vest with a tie, blach slacks and loafers.

Marty had found two empty beer cans and dropped them in the Mr. Fusion. "Is it ready to go, Marty?" Ally asked, sitting sideways in the passenger seat.

"Just about," Marty answered closing up M. Fusion. George saw what they were doing and walked out of Docs garage. Ally smiled when she saw her dad and she stood up from the seat.

"Hey, dad," she said with a wave. "Hey, Ally, Marty," George repied. Both teens walk over to their father. "Where have you two been? And what re you two doing in those getups?" he asked curiously.

"Did you forget that there was this big Halloween party at school?" Marty replied. George was puzzled by Marty's response. It was only in the middle of May so it was a big lie.

"Halloween party? In May?" he asked. AIly bit her lip anxiousy, but George only grinned at his two kids. "Never mind, you two dont have to explain. I'm sure whatever it is you two are up to, you both know what you're doing," George tells them, feeling confident that his kids had their plan handled.

"Oh, we hope so," Marty said, sounding a bit nervous. George put his hands on ther shoulders. "Hey, sometimes you gotta go out on a limb for the ones you love, right?

I wish MY dad had undserstood that" he said, "Both of you wont stay away too long?"

Marty and Ally look at one another and smied. "You'll barely know we were gone" Marty said. "Yeah, it'll be a blink and youll miss it kind of thing," Ally added.

George then turns and walks back to the garage, leaving the siblings to do what they need to Marty and Ally walk back to the Delorean and get inside of it. "Ready to go, Einstein?" Marty said, letting the dog inside before himself. The dog jumped in side before Marty got in the car. Ally closed her door and get the dog a few affectionate strokes to his fur.

Ally wrapped her arm around the dog's back, letting him sit with her. Time circuits... on" Marty said, turning the knob to turn them on.

"Okay, so, if Doc's.gonna get killed on June 14th, 1931, we should show up the day it happens and bust him out," Ally suggested. Marty nodded at her, giving a smile. "You're right. Let's hope Doc," he agreed.

Marty then pressed the correct date on the time circuits. Marty was able to drive the Delorean now.


(Outside of Hill Valley)

Marty drove the Delorean on the highway that led out of Hill Valley. By the time they got there, it was dusk. Ally was still hanging onto Einstein while Marty drove, ready to get a move on to 1931. Just before hitting 88 mph, Marty and Ally looked ateach other, hoping that they would find and get Doc out of jail just before he was to be assassinated. The speedometer hits 88 mph, the car íghts up and disappears from 1985, leaving behind fire trails.