Why that’s me, look at me, I’m an old man. Yeah, where does he live? Nothing’s coming to my mind. Uh, plutonium, wait a minute, are you telling me that this sucker’s nuclear? George: you ever think of running for class president?

I have to tell you about the future. Alright, take it up, go. Doc. You got a real attitude problem, McFly. You’re a slacker. You remind me of you father when he went her, he was a slacker too. Never mind that now, never mind that now. Good morning, Mom.