[ Time machine. That seems to be the magic word, doesn't it?
For a second, there's a kind of spark in Doc's eyes, and for a quick moment Marty was sure that the delirium snapped. Soon enough, Doc would start spurting words he didn't understand, theories and this and that, and eventually they'd find a way out of here.
But he started talking about music again, and that hope quickly faded. ]
Doc, you gotta listen to me! [ That kind of sounds familiar. ] You and me were in the year 1955, because we had to get a book from Biff. There was that big thunderstorm above us, and you were flying in the Delorean. It got struck by lightning, and...aah...[ He can't remember anything else, other than being knocked back, and a bright flash of light. ]
But who says anything about the present or redoing stuff? You wanted to find out about the future, remember? Seeing how humans evolved over time? [ This was so goddamn weird. ] You gotta remember! Snap out of it, Doc!
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For a second, there's a kind of spark in Doc's eyes, and for a quick moment Marty was sure that the delirium snapped. Soon enough, Doc would start spurting words he didn't understand, theories and this and that, and eventually they'd find a way out of here.
But he started talking about music again, and that hope quickly faded. ]
Doc, you gotta listen to me! [ That kind of sounds familiar. ] You and me were in the year 1955, because we had to get a book from Biff. There was that big thunderstorm above us, and you were flying in the Delorean. It got struck by lightning, and...aah...[ He can't remember anything else, other than being knocked back, and a bright flash of light. ]
But who says anything about the present or redoing stuff? You wanted to find out about the future, remember? Seeing how humans evolved over time? [ This was so goddamn weird. ] You gotta remember! Snap out of it, Doc!