(June 14, 1931) In 1931, it showed a 1930 duPont police car chasing two men in
a old farmers truck.
The cop and the passenger in the famers truck were shooting at one another. Suddenly, the famiiar sonic booms echoed in the air beforethe Delorean appeared between the two vehicles. The bright light from the futuristic car binded both drivers, causing them to drive out of control.
The cop in the police car sped up and bumped nto the back of the Delbrean, malking the siblings jolt forward. "Jeez!" Ally gasped, accidentally tightening her grip on Einstein. The officer started to shoot at them.
"Whoa!" Marty shouted, eyes growing big. Suddenly, smoke flew out of the back of the Delorean, making the cop drive off of the road.
"Whoa, that was closel" Marty shouted. Yeah, let's be more careful," Ally repled, trying to catch her breath.
Marty kept drving the Delorean until they reached a sign where the Lyon's Gate will soon be. But the sign said, 'Car of the Future, Hill Valley Exposition,'
He slowly drove behind the sign so that the Delorean was hidden completely They all got out of the Delorean and walked onto the road. "You okay, Ally?" Marty ashed, noticing that she wasa litte pale from their arrival.
"Huh?" she asked looking up at him. She saw the concerned look on her big brother's face. "You're really pale," he replied. Ally looked down at her hands turning them to look at her palms.
She did look as white as a sheet. "Y-Yeah, Just startled. That's all. I didn't expect to arrive where we did," she answered, still a bit shaken up. Maybe you should wait here for me," Marty suggested, not wanting to risk her passing out on him.
Ally shot him a look and shook her head. "Marty, I understand you're concerned for me, but I didn't come with you to sit around and do nothing. Doc wanted both of us to come. Trust me, I'm gonna be fine," she said, deciding to tough it out.
Marty knew just how stubborn she could be, just Ike himself. They didn't have time to argue though. "Alright. But if you start feeling sick at any time, tell me ard we'll go back to the Delorean he said, heaving
a sigh.
"Okay, I will, she said, "We should get going," Marty smiled at her and wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
Daylight came just a few hours later by the time they reached Hill Valley. Einstein had run ahead of them. They both jogged to the courthouse and rounded the corner. Hill Valley looked not that different than the one in 1955 except there was a veranda in the middle of the enclosed field the at was in the front of the courthouse.
"Do you see him anywhere?" Ally asked, looking around the square. "Agh, no I don't. Einstein, where'd you go now?" Marty replied, cupping his mouth to sound louder.
The siblings walked into town, seeing a blue truck driving down the road passed them. They took a look at the clock,
seeing that it was 2:30 in the afternoon. Out of the corner of Ally's eye, she saw a woman riding a pink bike.
"Marty, look," she said, patting him on the arm. "Huh?" Marty said, looking in the direction of where Ally was pointing.
They saw it was a woman who looked to be in her twenties. She had shoulder length black hair with blue eyes.
She wore a light blue suit and a dark blue suit. "Do you think that's Edna?" Ally asked. "Yeah, probably," Marty replied,
walking in the direction where the woman was going.
A trolley rolled on by the siblings as they make it to the end of the sidewalk. They walked down the sidewalk as they kept
looking around. As they crossed the street, Marty was almost run
over by a car, who honked their horn at him.
"Jeez, Marty, try to not get yourself killed before we find Doc," Ally said, turning her head to look at her brother. "Oh, shut up," he replied, rolling his eyes.
They crossed the street shoe shining chairs were sitting. "Let's look down this way," Marty said, pointing down the
sidewalk. Ally followed behind him, still looking around the town.
The woman that was on that bike they saw earlier was standing in front of a building with a notepad and pen. She turns her head and sees the siblings walking in her direction.
"Excuse me, you two! Young man and young lady!" She called, walking towards them. The siblings were puzzled as they
watched the woman walk hurriedly towards them.
"Who, us?" Marty said, pointing at himself and Ally. The woman slyly smiled at them as she walked towards them. "You
two are the only man and woman in the street, and I'm looking for a man-and-woman-in-the-street reaction," she explained, making them walk backwards, "Naturally the both of you know about the explosion that destroyed the illegal gin establishmet?"
They stopped next to the burned down speakeasy, the one they Marty and Ally look at each other for a read about in 1985. The moment. "Yeah, e read about it, Ally answered. The raven-haired woman startled walking towards the siblings again, making them walk backwards. Ally almost tripped and fell, luckily
Marty was able to catch her.
"Well, what's your opinion on of Carl Sagan, the stranger who single-handedly did what the law has been unable to for ten lone years- namely, rid Hill Valley of the Scourge of Liquor?" The
woman said, holding the newspaper of Doc's arrest.
Marty and Ally stared at the paper in shock, seeing Doc on the paper. Their attention went to the police station that was right next to the soup kitchen.
Doc was in there for sure; the McFIy siblings just knew it. They were unsure of how to answer what the woman said.
"There's gotta be some mistake here. Doc- I mean Carl Sagan wouldn't do something like that," Marty exclaimed. "It's surprising the lengths a person will go to when it's a clear-cut matter of right and wrong. You two got an honest look about you two. Both of you DO support the side of righteousness, I trust?" She asked them.
"Um, well, you can mark my brother and I as supporters," Ally fibbed, wanting this woman to go away so they could find Doc. The woman smirked and started writing on the notepad.
"..the young lady said, flashing a girlish yet virile grin," the Woman said as she wrote each word on the notepad. She then
She then looks at the duo and said, "Hill Valley needs more upstanding
youths like yourselves,"
She starts walking towards them again, making the duo walk backwards again. 'Can she stop doing that? Any more of this and I'm gonna fall over,' Ally thought, looking down at the ground as she tried to not fall over.
"Do you two have a message for the vicious gangsters who still roam these streets, no doubt plotting to corrupt our citizens of booze, sin and debauchery?" The woman said, holding out her
notebook and was waiting for their answers.
"Tell them, 'Go ahead, make my day,"" Marty said. Ally glanced up at her brother, giving a smirk. She knew that it was something he had said in 1885 before he took on Buford.
"Make your day what?" The woman said, obviously not getting the metaphor. Marty was about to speak again but stopped
himself, holding a hand up. He glanced at Ally with a puzzled look on his face. Ally only shrugged at this.
Edna only grinned at Marty's stumped response. "Nevermind, I'll play around with it and see if I can come up with something better. Mr and Ms..?" She wondered, "May I have your names?"
They didn't think to come up with fake names for this timeline. "Yeah they are... Michael Corleone and this is my sister..."
Marty started before looking at Ally.
"Mine's Constanzia, or Connie for short," Ally answered. Marty grinned at her name choice because the character Marty's portraying as did have a little sister named Constanzia so it made sense.
The woman wrote down their names on her notepad. "Thank you both for sharing your candid opinions, Mr and Ms. Corleone," she said to them.
"Well, now you've got our names. Can we have yours?
Edna Strickland. Hill Valley Herald," Edna said, holding out her hand to them. However, the duo were in shock to do it. This was Edna when she was younger.
They quickly recovered and cleared their throats. "Oh yeah, we know. We met you back-'" Marty started but got an elbow to the ribs from Ally. "He means that we read one of your articles in the papers, " she corrected.
"You two read my column? How sweet. I know it's just an ettiquite column, but I believe that it'll lead to bigger and
better-Oh!" she exclaimed as Einstein jumped on her.
"Einstein, no! Down, boy!" Marty exdaimed, looking at the dog. Ally went over to the dog and pulled him off of her, "Sorry atout
that," she apologized, struggling to keep the canine off of her.
"Does this wretched creature belong to you two? He assaulted me once before!" Edna exclaimed bitterly. Einstein kept barking and growling at the woman. "Easy, Einie, what's the matter with you?" Ally wondered.
Neither her nor Marty understood why the dog was acting like this. He wasn't usually like this with strangers. Maybe there was
something about this woman that he knew that the siblings didn't.
"Aggressive dogs must be kept on a leash at all times! It's the law--look it up!" Edna scowled towards the siblings. Edna then
turns and walks away. Einstein calms down and runs off too.
"Finally, now we can find Doc," Ally said in relief. "On that paper, it showed that he was getting arrested. Maybe he's in the police station," Marty said, turning towards the police station. Ally
nodded in agreement.
The siblings jog through the town to reach the police station. It was next door to the Soup Kitchen where the diner would soon be 14 years later.
They walk up to the police station which was established in 1891, just a few years after Marty, Doc, and Ally left from 1885. "I'll wait here, Marty," Ally said, standing by the stairs. "Okay," Marty said, jogging up the stairs and stepping inside.
"Who are you and what do you want?" somebody said from inside the station. "Can I talk to.. Carl Sagan?" Marty asked, glancingover his shoulder at Ally, who was standing at the foot of the steps, just watching what was going on.
"Are you his lawyer?" the man asked. "Um... no.." Marty answered. Then scram!" the man shouted. Marty was startled by how loud the guy's voice was, causing him to back out of the station with his hands held up. The doors were slammed in his
face.
"Yikes, that didn't end well," Ally said, sucking in a sharp breath. "Yeah, really. We gotta try something else," Marty responded, walking down the steps.
"Let's try the window, " Marty suggested, pointing to the window that was next to the front doors. "Good idea," Ally said, walking to the window.
Doc?" Marty called. "Doc, you in there?" Ally said, cupping her mouth with both hands. As if on cue, Doc stood straight up after hearing their voices.
He turns around and sees the teens outside of his window. "Marty! Ally!" he exclaimed, having a smile on his face. "Doc!" both Marty and Ally say, seeing their scientist friend for the first
time in six months. They both smiled at him.
"What're you two doing here?" Doc asked, holding onto on one of the window bars. "You sent for us, Doc!" Marty replied, walking to the jail window. "Yeah, you don't remember? You asked us to
come here to help you," Ally added.
"I did? When?" Doc asked them. "May 14th, 1986!" the siblings said simotaneously. "Nineteen Eighty- The automatic retrieval system! Of course! I'd almost forgotten about that..." Doc
exclaimed, turning away for a moment.
He walked to the other window and the siblings follow him.
"What's our plan of getting you out of here, Doc?" Marty asked. "Yeah, Marty tried going in the station but he was kicked out," Ally added.
"Plan? We don't need one!" Doc exclaimed, facing the duo. "Wait, we don't?" Marty said, furrowing a brow. "Not in the
slightest! The police picked me up for that speakeasy fire a couple of weeks ago, but the D.A. hasn't gota case! They're releasing me tomorrow morning!" Doc exclaimed, grabbing the bars again. "Wait a minute. So we traveled all this way just to deliver the Delorean?" Ally asked, now puzzled.
"Yeah, sorry about that. But it's wonderful to see you two! We've got a lot of catching up to do," Doc replied, feeling jovial about seeing his two young friends again.
"Yeah, you might want to hold off on that, Doc..." Marty said. He pulled out the paper that they got from 1985 and showed it to
Doc. "We've got another problem on our hands," Ally added, knowing that they weren't out of the woods yet.
Doc took the paper from Marty and started to look at it. "Great Scott! I'm gonna be gunned down by the gangsters on the street of the courthouse!" he cried out in shock.
"Why would they do that?" Marty asked. "Guess they didn't approve of me burning down that speakeasy," Doc said with a
chuckle. Ally rolled her eyes at Doc's attempt at a joke.
"Hardy har, Doc. Can you tell us how we're gonna get you out of there?" Ally said. "A plan? Right! But what?" Doc wondered. If
they were gonna get Doc back to 1986, they needed a steady plan.
"Why don't we alert the authorities?" Marty asked. Ally thought that this was a dumb idea. "Marty, what're we gonna tell them?
That we're from the future and we have proof that our friend's gonna be murdered tomorrow?" she said, thinking clearly.
"She's right, Marty. They'd ship all three of us to the looney bin," Doc agreed, "You two don't want to see the inside of a 1931
insane asylum,"
Marty knew that they were right. Telling them about time travel would definitely send them to the nuthouse. "Why don't we go back in time with the Delorean to prevent you getting arrested?" Ally suggested.
"Don't do that! Without my unjust incarceration, the events that
sent you two to the past might never happen, resulting in a paradox of continumm-shattering proportions! " Doc exclaimed hurriedly, seeing that it was a bad idea.
They were taken aback by Doc's words. He was right though; anything like that could cause destruction to the space-time
continumm. They couldn't risk it.
"Geez, Doc, we've been reunited for five minutes and you're already talking about the end of the universe!" Ally exclaimed
We've missed that, " Marty smiled with a smile.
"Don't be ridiculous, you two, I was only referring to the end of the universe as we know it," Doc said with a grin.
They needed to break Doc out of jail still, but they had another problem. They didn't know just how to do it.
"Maybe we can use some dynamite to break you out of jail," Marty suggested. Ally looked at her brother as if he was crazy. "That's a bit extreme, don't you think?" she said with a shoulder shrug.
"Yes, it's far too dangerous... not just to me, but to random innocent people in the past... the repercussions could be... That's it!" He exclaimed, backing away from the window for a moment.
"What?" the duo say at the same time. "My rocket-powered drill!" Doc answered with a smile.
"You have a rocket-powered drill?" Marty asked curiously. "Not yet, cause I haven't built it yet!" Doc said hurriedly.
"Can you be specific, Doc? I'm confused," Ally said, raising a brow. "So am I," Marty added, just as puzzled.
"Listen! A few months ago, my 17-year-old self sent in a patent application for a rocket-powered drill. I abandoned the project after I never heard back from the patent office, but the prototype should be nearly complete," Doc explained joyfully.
"That means Ally and I can run to your lab and-" Marty started but Doc stopped him. "No, no, I said NEARLY complete. Both of you need me to help you finish it," Doc corrected.
"How the hell are we supposed to sneak a half-finished rocket-powered drill into your cell?" Marty asked. "Not ME me. 1931 me!" Doc shouted.
"Hold on a minute, so you want Marty and I to convince your younger self to build a rocket-powered drill to bust you out of jail?" Ally asked, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
"Precisely!" Doc exclaimed. Now that they had a plan, they had to know where younger Doc would be at.
"Okay, so let's just say we're going along with this crazy plan... where can we find you? The other you?" Marty asked him. "How should I know? It was over fifty years ago! Why don't you two go over to the soup kitchen next door and give my house a call? They'll know where to find me," Doc said, reaching his arm out with a slip of paper in his hand.
Marty reached up and grabbed the slip of paper. "Soup Kitchen. Got it," Marty said. "Just stay away from the soup. it'll cause irreparable damage to your digestive system," Doc warned.
"Thanks for the warning, Doc," Ally said. Then the doors open and the chief walks out. Marty and Ally started acting natural by whistling while Doc ducked out of the way.
Once the police chief was gone, Marty and Ally turned to look at Doc again. "I think we should get started. We'll get you out of here soon, Doc," Marty said, putting the slip of paper in his pocket.
"I'm not worried. Once you two and my younger self put your heads together, you'll be unstoppable!" Doc said in a cool tone. "Cool, we'll see ya later, Doc," Ally said with a smile.
Hey guys, Ice here. I apologize for this story being bunched up together. It won't let me fix it no matter what I do.