Biff

Right. Oh, you make it sound so easy. I just, I wish I wasn’t so scared. What were you doing in the middle of the street, a kid your age. Oh no, don’t touch that. That’s some new specialized weather sensing equipment. Wait a minute, what are you doing, Doc?

So what’s it to you, butthead. You know you’ve been looking for a, since you’re new here, I’m gonna cut you a break, today. So why don’t you make like a tree, and get out of here. You know, Doc, you left your equipment on all week. I, I don’t know. That’s Strickland. Jesus, didn’t that guy ever have hair? I know what you’re gonna say, son, and you’re right, you’re right, But Biff just happens to be my supervisor, and I’m afraid I’m not very good at confrontations.

Right, and where am I gonna be? They’re late. My experiment worked. They’re all exactly twenty-five minutes slow. Now, now, Biff, now, I never noticed any blindspot before when I would drive it. Hi, son. That’s right, he’s gonna be mayor. Leave me alone.