Oohkay. [ Marty frowns a little, shrugging his shoulders. ] So you didn't like the clock. Were you standing on anything when you did? Happen to bump your head on anything at all?

...And if you did, did you think of something? Like, like an invention, or a...revelation? [ He's trying super hard to remember what Doc said that night at the mall. Maybe using big words would help a scientist in need! ]

[ Doc's assumptions of himself were actually pretty funny! Marty cracked a smile, trying to keep his giggle fit to himself. ] Well, maybe. But you're awesome, Doc. You invented time travel! You even took me to the future once! [ Not saying why, because time travel was made for good! Not...the stuff he tried to do. Anyway. ]

The shit we got into was heavy, Doc. All of it!