George McFly: Lou, give me a milk.George McFly: Chocolate.
If my calculations are correct, when this baby hits 88 miles per hour... you're gonna see some serious shit.
George McFly: Lorraine. My density has brought me to you.Lorraine Baines: What?George McFly: Oh. What I meant to say was...Lorraine Baines: Wait a minute. Don't I know you from somewhere?George McFly: Yes. Yes. I'm George. George McFly. I'm your density. I mean, your destiny.
George McFly: I know what you're gonna say, Son, and you're right.George McFly: You're right. But, uh, Biff just happens to be my supervisor, and I'm afraid I'm just not very good at... confrontations.Marty McFly: But the car, Dad. I mean, he wrecked it. He totaled it. I needed that car tomorrow night, Dad. I mean, do you have any idea how important this was to me? Do you have any clue?George McFly: I know, and all I can say is I'm... I'm sorry.