She begins to go to the car.
Marty: I'll call you tonight.
Jennifer: I'll be at my grandma's. Here, let me give you the number.
She writes Love You!!! 555-4823 on the back of the flyer.
Jennifer: Bye.
Jennifer leaves and Marty looks at the flyer, smiling.
Music: Power Of Love by Huey Lewis The News
Marty gets on his skateboard and grabs a police car to tail behind, making sure he's not seen. The police car leaves Courthouse Square. We cut to outside the Lyons Estate signs. Marty is now behind another car. He lets go as it passes the signs and goes down the road to his house. As he enters we see a car being towed up the McFly drive.
Radio dispatcher: ...licence, California: Bravo Tango Delta 629. Tow for impoundment. Any unit, please respond...
Marty: Perfect, just perfect.
Marty enters the house to find his father GEORGE, 47, sitting down at the table. His supervisor, BIFF TANNEN, 48, is standing up talking to George.
Biff: I can't believe you loaned me your car, without telling me it had a blindspot.
George: (whispering) Blind spot?
Biff: I could've been killed!
George: Now, now, Biff, now, I never noticed any blindspot before when I were driving it. (Notices Marty) Hi, son.
Biff: But, what are you blind McFly? It's there. How else do you explain that wreck out there?
George: Now, Biff, um, can I assume that your insurance is gonna pay for the damage?
Biff: My insurance? It's your car, your insurance should pay for it. Hey, I wanna know who's gonna pay for this? (Biff shows George a stain on his coat) I spilled beer all over it when that car smashed into me. Who's gonna pay my cleaning bill?
George: Uh?
Biff: And where's my reports?
George: Uh, well, I haven't finished those up yet, but you know I figured since they weren't due till...
Biff: Hello, hello, anybody home?
Biff taps George on the head.
Biff: Think, McFly, think. I gotta have time to get them retyped. Do you realise what would happen if I hand in my reports in your handwriting? I'll get fired. You wouldn't want that to happen would you?
George doesn't say anything.
Biff: Would you?
George: Of course not, Biff, now I wouldn't want that to happen. Now, uh, I'll finish those reports up tonight, and I'll run em them on over first thing tomorrow, All right?
Biff: Hey, not too early I sleep in on Saturday. Oh, McFly, your shoe's untied.
George looks down.
Biff: Don't be so gullible, McFly.
Biff opens the fridge.
Biff: You got the place fixed up nice, McFly. I have you're car towed all the way to your house and all you've got for me is light beer.
Biff sees Marty looking at him.
Biff: (To Marty) What are you looking at, butthead? Say hi to your mom for me.
Biff leaves. Marty turns to George.
George: 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.
Marty: The car, Dad, I mean He wrecked it, totalled it. I needed that car tomorrow night, Dad, I mean do you have any idea how important this was, do you have any clue?
George: I know, and all I could say is I'm sorry.
At the dinner table. George and Marty are sitting there. Also at the table is Marty's mom LORRAINE, 47. The years have not been kind to her. Marty's brother DAVE is also present, wearing a Burger King uniform, and completing the family is his sister LINDA, who's a bit plump and not very attractive. The TV is on and The Honeymooners is showing.
George: Believe me, Marty, you're better off not having to worry about all the aggravation and headaches of playing at that dance.
Dave: He's absolutely right, Marty. the last thing you need is headaches.
Lorraine: Kids, we're gonna have to eat this cake by ourselves, Uncle Joey didn't make parole again.
She drops the cake on the table. It says Welcome Home Joey.
Lorraine: I think it would be nice, if you all dropped him a line.
Marty: Uncle Jailbird Joey?
Dave: He's your brother, Mom.
Linda: Yeah, I think it's a major embarrassment having an uncle in prison.
Lorraine: We all make mistakes in life, children.
Dave looks at his watch.