Time machine, I haven’t invented any time machine. Jesus. Stop it. Are you sure about this storm? What Lorraine, what?
I’m writing this down, this is good stuff. Alright, punk, now- Tab? I can’t give you a tab unless you order something. Well, now we gotta sneak this back into my laboratory, we’ve gotta get you home. Anyway, Grandpa hit him with the car and brought him into the house. He seemed so helpless, like a little lost puppy, my heart just went out for him.
Ah. Oh, thank you, thank you. Okay now, we run some industrial strength electrical cable from the top of the clocktower down to spreading it over the street between two lamp posts. Meanwhile, we out-fitted the vehicle with this big pole and hook which runs directly into the flux-capacitor. At the calculated moment, you start off from down the street driving toward the cable execrating to eighty-eight miles per hour. According to the flyer, at !0:04 pm lightning will strike the clocktower sending one point twenty-one gigawatts into the flux-capacitor, sending you back to 1985. Alright now, watch this. You wind up the car and release it, I’ll simulate the lightening. Ready, set, release. Huhh. I don’t wanna know your name. I don’t wanna know anything anything about you. Brown, Brown, Brown, Brown, Brown, great, you’re alive.