BIFF: McFly. [Music stops] I thought I told you never to come in here. Well, it’s going to cost you. How much money you got on you? GEORGE: How much do you want, Biff? [Biff grunts] [All gasping] BIFF: All right, punk. – Now I’m going to…
– Biff. What’s that? [Biff grunts] [All gasping] That’s Calvin Klein. My God, he’s a dream. Kid! Kid, stop! Stop! [Boy protesting] [Dramatic instrumental music] MARTY: I’ll get it back to you. BOY: You broke it! Come back here! [Cars honking] Look at him go! Get him! [Dramatic instrumental music] BIFF: To the car! Go! GIRL: What’s that thing he’s on?
BOY: A board with wheels. He’s an absolute dream. THUG 1: Come on, come on!
THUG 2: Look out for the car! [Shouting] [Tires squealing] [Screaming] [Brakes squealing] [Woman grunts] [Tires squealing] BIFF: I’m going to ram him. ALL: Shit! [Brakes squealing] [Crowd murmuring] [Exclaiming] Thanks a lot, kid. I’m going to get that son of a bitch. – Where does he come from?
– Yeah, where does he live? I don’t know… …but I’m going to find out. [Audio rewinding]