Right. Well, aren’t you going up to the lake tonight,

Jesus, George, it’s a wonder I was ever born. The keys are in the trunk. 

This is it. This is the answer. It says here that a bolt of lightning is gonna strike the clock tower precisely at 10:04 p.m. next Saturday night. If we could somehow harness this bolt of lightning, 

That ain’t no airplane, look. I have to tell you about the future. He’s a very strange young man. Alright, okay listen, keep your pants on, she’s over in the cafe. God, how do you do this? What made you change your mind, George? Yeah, you got my homework finished, McFly?