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Biff: Hey, McFly! I thought I told you never to come in here. Well it's gonna cost you. How much money you got on you?
George: Well, how much you want Biff?
Biff: All right, punk, now-
Marty: Whoa, whoa, Biff, what's that?
Lorraine: That's Calvin Klein, oh my God, he's a dream.
Later in the scene when they cut back to the cafe, someone has plugged the jukebox back it, because Etta James' wallflower
is heard.
Marty: Whoa, whoa, kid, kid, stop, stop.
Kid: Hey!
Marty: I'll get it back to you, all right?
Kid: You broke it! Wow, look at him go!
Biff: Let's get him!
Girl: What's that thing he's on?
Guy: It's a board with wheels!
Lorraine: He's an absolute dream.
3-D: Cm'on, Cm'on, Cm'on, Cm'on!
Marty: Ahhh! Whoa!
Biff: I'm gonna ram him.
Biff, 3-D, Skinhead and Match: Shit!
The manure used in the filming of the scene was actually just wet peat moss.
Goldie: Whoo!
Marty: Thanks a lot, kid.
Biff: I'm gonna get that son of a bitch!
Friend #1: Where does he come from?
Friend #2: Yeah, where does he live?
Lorraine: I don't know, but I'm gonna find out.
Doc on Tape: Oh My God, they found me. I don't know how but they found me. Run for it, Marty! Oh My God, they found me.
I don't know how but they found me. Run for it, Marty!
Marty: Doc.
Doc: Oh, hi, Marty. I didn't hear you come in. Fascinating device, this video unit.
Marty: Listen, Doc, you know there's something I haven't told you about the night we made that tape.
Doc: Please, Marty, don't tell me. No man should know too much about their own destiny.
Marty: You don't understand.
Doc: I do understand. If I know too much about my own future I could endanger my own existence, just as you endangered
yours.
Marty: You're right.
Doc: Let me show you my plan for sending you home. Please excuse the crudity of this model, I didn't have time to build
it to scale or to paint it.
Marty: It's good.
Doc: Oh, thank you, thank you. Okay, now we run some industrial strength electrical cable from the top of the clocktower down
to suspending it over the street between two lamp posts. Meanwhile, we outfitted the vehicle with this big pole and hook which
runs directly into the flux capacitor. At the calculated moment, you start off from down the street driving toward the cable
accelerating to 88 miles per hour. According to the flyer, at precisely 10:04PM this Saturday night, lightning will strike
the clocktower, elctrifying the cable just as the connecting hook makes contact, thereby sending the necessary 1.21 gigawatts
into the flux-capacitor, sending you back to 1985. All right now, watch this. You wind up the car and release it, I'll simulate
the lightning. Ready, set, release! [Gasps]
Marty: You install me with a lot of confidence, Doc.
Doc: Don't worry, I'll take care of the lightning, you take care of your pop. By the way, what happened today, did he
ask her out?
Marty: Uh, I think so.
Doc: What did she say?
Doc: It's your mom, she's tracked you down! Quick, let's cover the time machine!
Lorraine: Hi Cal...Marty.
Marty: Mom...Lorraine! Uh, how did you know I was here?
Lorraine: I followed you.
Marty: Oh, uh, this is my Doc, Uncle! Doc Brown.
Lorraine: Hi.
Doc: Hello.
Lorraine: Marty, this may seem a little forward, but I was wondering if you would ask me to the Enchantment Under The
Sea Dance on Saturday.
Marty: Uh, you mean nobody's asked you?
Lorraine: No, not yet.
Marty: What about George?
Lorraine: George McFly? Oh, he's kinda cute and all, but, well, I think a man should be strong, so he could stand up for
himself, and protect the woman he loves. Don't you?
Marty: Yeah.
In this scene the bicycle that George was riding earlier in the film is visible.
George: I still don't understand, how am I supposed to go to the dance with her, if she's already going to the dance with
you?
Marty: Because, George, she wants to go to the dance with you, she just doesn't know it yet. That's why we got to show
her that you, George McFly, are a fighter. You're somebody who's gonna stand up for yourself, someone who's gonna protect
her.
George: Yeah, but I never picked a fight in my entire life.
Marty: Your not gonna be picking a fight-Dad, Dad, Dad, Daddy-o. You're coming to a rescue, right? OK, let's go over the
plan again, 8:55, where are you gonna be?
George: I'm gonna be at the dance.
Marty: Right, and where am I gonna be?
George: You're gonna be in the car with her.
Marty: Right, OK, so right around 9:00 she's gonna get very angry with me.
George: Why is she gonna get angry with you?
Marty: Well, because George, nice girls get angry when guys take advantage of them.
George: Oh! You mean you're gonna touch her on her..?
Marty: No, George look, it's just an act, right? OK, so 9:00 you're strolling through the parking lot, you see us struggling
in the car, you walk up, you open the door and you say...your line, George!
George: Oh, uh, hey you, get your damn hands off her. Do you really think I ought to swear?
Marty: Yes, definitely, Godamnit George, swear. OK, so now, you come up, you punch me in the stomach, I'm out for the
count, right? And you and Lorraine live happily ever after.
George: Oh, you make it sound so easy. I just, I wish I wasn't so scared.
Marty: George, there's nothing to be scared of. All it takes is a little self confidence. You know, if you put your mind
to it, you could accomplish anything.
In this scene, if you look closely you can see a man who looks an awful lot like Doc from BTTF2 when they were in 1955.
Radio: This Saturday night, mostly clear, with some scattered clouds. Lows in the upper forties.
Doc: Are you sure about this storm?
Marty: Since when could the weatherman predict the weather, let alone the future.
Doc: You know Marty, I'm gonna be very sad to see you go. You've really made a difference in my life, you've given me
something to shoot for. Just knowing, that I'm gonna be around to see 1985, that I'm gonna succeed in this. That I'm gonna
have a chance to travel through time. It's going to be really hard waiting 30 years before I could talk to you about everything
that's happened in the past few days. I'm really gonna miss you, Marty.
Marty: I'm really gonna miss you. Doc, about the future...
Doc: No! Marty, we've already agreed that having information about the future could be extremely dangerous. Even if your
intentions are good, they could backfire drastically. Whatever you've got to tell me I'll find out through the natural course
of time.
Marty: Dear Dr Brown, on the night that I go back in time, you will be shot by terrorists. Please take whatever precautions
are necessary to prevent this terrible disaster. Your friend, Marty.
Cop: Evening, Dr Brown, what's with the wire?
Doc: Oh, just a little weather experiment.
Cop: What you got under here?
Doc: Oh no, don't touch that. That's some new specialised weather sensing equipment.
Cop: You got a permit for that?
Doc: Of course I do. Just a second, let's see if I could find it here.
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