Holy Shit A space opera

(1955 Marty heads for the door, and then turns back to the couple.) Oh, one other thing... (Outside) Are you, chicken? That's it, isn't it? Nothing but a little chicken. (Marty turns around.)

(into walkie-talkie) Hey, Doc, we just hit 35! (into walkie-talkie) Okay, Marty, I'm coming aboard! (He begins to climb out to the Delorean) Emmett! (Marty is keeping his eye on the speedometer and talking to himself.)

Holy Shit A space opera

(1955 Marty heads for the door, and then turns back to the couple.) Oh, one other thing... (Outside) Are you, chicken? That's it, isn't it? Nothing but a little chicken. (Marty turns around.)

(into walkie-talkie) Hey, Doc, we just hit 35! (into walkie-talkie) Okay, Marty, I'm coming aboard! (He begins to climb out to the Delorean) Emmett! (Marty is keeping his eye on the speedometer and talking to himself.)

Holy Shit A space opera

(1955 Marty heads for the door, and then turns back to the couple.) Oh, one other thing... (Outside) Are you, chicken? That's it, isn't it? Nothing but a little chicken. (Marty turns around.)

(into walkie-talkie) Hey, Doc, we just hit 35! (into walkie-talkie) Okay, Marty, I'm coming aboard! (He begins to climb out to the Delorean) Emmett! (Marty is keeping his eye on the speedometer and talking to himself.)

Holy Shit A space opera

(1955 Marty heads for the door, and then turns back to the couple.) Oh, one other thing... (Outside) Are you, chicken? That's it, isn't it? Nothing but a little chicken. (Marty turns around.)

(into walkie-talkie) Hey, Doc, we just hit 35! (into walkie-talkie) Okay, Marty, I'm coming aboard! (He begins to climb out to the Delorean) Emmett! (Marty is keeping his eye on the speedometer and talking to himself.)

Holy Shit A space opera

(1955 Marty heads for the door, and then turns back to the couple.) Oh, one other thing... (Outside) Are you, chicken? That's it, isn't it? Nothing but a little chicken. (Marty turns around.)

(into walkie-talkie) Hey, Doc, we just hit 35! (into walkie-talkie) Okay, Marty, I'm coming aboard! (He begins to climb out to the Delorean) Emmett! (Marty is keeping his eye on the speedometer and talking to himself.)

Holy Shit A space opera

(1955 Marty heads for the door, and then turns back to the couple.) Oh, one other thing... (Outside) Are you, chicken? That's it, isn't it? Nothing but a little chicken. (Marty turns around.)

(into walkie-talkie) Hey, Doc, we just hit 35! (into walkie-talkie) Okay, Marty, I'm coming aboard! (He begins to climb out to the Delorean) Emmett! (Marty is keeping his eye on the speedometer and talking to himself.)