EVER since that incident in 1966, Marty felt sorry for himself. Jennifer, not only got detention but was grounded by her parents for a week. Which meant she was to miss the Sadie Hawkins dance that night. Poor Marty, they've been planning to attend that dance for weeks. What made it worse, her parents have now refused to let Marty near her because of the possibility that he was responsible of her strange behavior as of late. And Marty only had himself to blame, telling her that her being in 2015 was not a dream, about his trip to 1964, all that lead to her to the obsession that finally got her in trouble.
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It was Saturday morning. Marty was sleeping in when the clock radio clicked on with Huey Lewis and the News singing "Back in Time." "Take me away..." it blaired, "I don't mind, you'd better promise me that I'll be back in..." Marty shut it off. "Boy." said Marty, "Did I sleep." He got up. He was still in his street clothes. Going down into the kitchen he overheard his sister Linda tell Dave "Oh, if Paula calls, tell her I'll be working late at the boutique tonight." "Linda," said Dave, "First of all, I'm not your answering service. Second of all, somebody named Greg or Craig called just a little while ago." "Which one was it?" asked Linda, "Greg or Craig?" "I don't know." said Dave, "I can't keep up with all your boyfriends." They both turned to Marty as he came in. "Hey Marty." asked Dave, "What did you do, sleep in your clothes again?" "Yeah." said Marty. Then their parents came in via the glass windowed door. They were playing tennis. "I think I need a rematch." said Lorraine. "A rematch?" said George, "Because you were cheating?" Then Lorraine turned to her son Marty to kiss him saying "Good morning you sleepy head." Then she turned to Dave and Linda saying "Good morning guys." The response was "Good morning mom." "Oh Marty," said Linda, "Someone named Clara called a while back." "Clara?" asked Lorraine, "Who is she?" "Someone I know." said Marty as he headed back to his room to pick up his cellular phone and dial. On the other line was Doc Brown. "Hey Doc." said Marty, "My sister said Clara called earlier." "That's right, Marty." said Doc, "She called you to let you know that I've got something to do and I need your help." "What time, Doc?" asked Marty. "1:15 pm" said Doc. "1:15 in the afternoon?" asked Marty. "That's right." said Doc, "You've got nothing to do so why don't come over and help me?" Marty, realizing that his whole weekend has been shot to hell, said "Okay." "Don't forget." said Doc, "1:15 pm" "Right." said Marty. He hung up. As he did, his mother came in. "Marty." said Lorraine, "I know what happened to Jennifer, but because she's grounded and her folks don't want you near her anymore doesn't mean..." "Mom," said Marty, "I know what I'm doing." At the lunch table, Marty's dad said "Believe me, Marty. You're better off without having to worry about the agrivation, headaches, and taking Jennifer to that dance tonight." "Absolutaly right, Marty." said Dave, "The last thing you need is headaches." "Marty," asked Linda, "I hate to pry, but what did you do to cause Jennifer to go off her rocker like that?" "You don't want to know." said Marty. "Marty." said Lorraine, "Are you too ashamed about what you did that you can't tell us? We all make mistakes in life." Marty just didn't want to tell them what really happened during the last two and a half weeks. Even if he did, it was doubtful that they would believe him.
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It was time to go. Marty went out to the garage where Biff was waxing his truck. On the hood was one of the wax cans and a rag. Marty removed them and as he did, a voice was heard. It was Biff. "Hey butthead." he said, "Get away from there." "Watch it, Biff." said Marty. "Marty." said Biff, "I didn't mean to scare you. I didn't know that you were going out now." "What the hell are you doing?" asked Marty. "I just put the second coat of wax right now." said Biff. Marty got into the truck. "I heard about what happened to Jennifer." said Biff, "I'm sorry." "Thanks Biff." said Marty. And he drove off in the truck.
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Marty arrived at the Brown residence and was admitted in. In the lab, Doc had a big contraption there. "Doc?" asked Marty, "What the hell is that?" "I brought this thing back from the future." said Doc, "It's a poison conversion fusion generator. It converts poison into energy." "It's pretty heavy, Doc." said Marty, "But what you you need it for?" "I'm trying to get rid of all the poisons that I used to need for the Mr. Fusions in all three time vehicles." said Doc, "I'm reconfiguring the fusion generators in the DeLorean and the limousine so they could run on manure, just like the time train is now." Then he asked "Do remember when I returned my own time with my family and I dropped that jar of poison in 1964?" "I sure do, Doc." said Marty. "And when you took all the poisons from me this week so I couldn't go back to 1966 to stop you from accompany Jennifer to that concert where her parents were?" asked Doc, "And Biff wound up with two of them again and threatened Jennifer's life with one of them?" "How could I forget." said Marty. "Well", said Doc, "I didn't want to keep having the same disaster happening over and over again." Then, he turned to the new fusion generator and said "I went back to the future to purchase this contraption and bring it back here to use on all the poisons in here." "Doc." said Marty, "Isn't that expensive, especially if it's from the future?" Doc turned to some of the jars of poison and started to load the fusion generator with them. "Doc." said Marty, "You didn't rip it off did you?" Doc was shocked at this and said "Of course not. I've just had a lot of money saved up for a rainy day." "Oh." said Marty. Doc handed Marty some jars for him to put in. Marty studied the lable. It had a disclaimer that read PROPERTY OF HOWARD HUGHES. "Doc." said Marty, "Did you know Howard Hughes?" "Correct Marty." said Doc, "My father worked for him during the '30s. I was there as an office boy." "Howard Hughes. My grandfather used to work for him too." said Marty, "I knew that Mr. Hughes was eccentric but poison." "I know, Marty." said Doc, "He had this crazy idea about using poison as a gasoline subsitute." "Doc." said Marty, "That sounds like heavy duty stuff, but how did you get a hold of it? You didn't rip it off did you?" Doc hushed up Marty by waving his arms. "Of course." he said, "Have you ever heard of the great broadcast of 1938." "What Doc?" asked Marty. "The radio broadcast of the Martian Invasion." said Doc, picking up an old newspaper and giving it to Marty. It read REPORT ON MARTIAN INVASION A HOAX on the headline . "'The War of the Worlds.'" said Marty, "Of course." Doc went over to set the time circuits of the DeLorean to SUN OCT 30, 1938 8:30 pm. "It caused all sorts of panic." said Doc, "A night watchman, guarding Mr. Hughes office got paranoid and went out to guard the Spruce Goose..." "I've heard of that." said Marty, "It was one of Howard Hughes' greatest designs." "Anyway." said Doc, "I was lurking about in the shadows. When the guy left, I broke in a made...borrowed the jars. And I had them ever since." Then he turned back to the big fusion generator saying "Let's get back to work." Marty went to the stack of old newspaper from which Doc picked it up. Then he read another healine of another newspaper dated Tuesday, November 1, 1938. The headlines read BILLSIF TANNEN ARRESTED FOR COLABORATING WITH NAZIS. "Doc." he said, "Where'd get this?" "That", said Doc, "and all of these belonged to my Dad. He never wanted to get rid of anything. He also used to write and draw pictures on empty toilet rolls." "He must've been some kind of guy." said Marty. "Thanks Marty." said Doc. Marty absent mindedly tossed the newspaper he was holding into the DeLorean and went back to work. They kept loading it until there was just one full jar left. Doc flicked the switch and it was running smoothly. Minutes passed, then Doc flicked the switch again. Then, he put a plug in an outlet on the generator. And turned on his record player. It was playing some big band music. "Listen to that." said Doc. "Now that's something to rock to." said Marty. "Hey Doc." said Marty, "Did you know this Billsif guy?" "I do." said Doc, "And so did my father. He also worked for Mr. Hughes." "I don't understand why Billsif would want to cooperate with the Nazis." said Marty, "I know that the Tannens were all mean dating back to Buford Tannen but being in cahoots with the Nazis?" "It's hard to believe." said Doc, "That whole event sent the Tannen family into a tailspin. Biff had to live with his grandmother while his father spent a long time in prison." "Which is why I had to find Biff living there when we had to go back in time to get that almanac." said Marty. "Brilliant deduction, Marty." said Doc. "And Biff was acting mean ever since then until dad punched him out that on the night of the Hill Valley storm." said Marty, "Do I still marry Jennifer?" "Of course." said Doc, "And it's still in the Chapel O' Love. And you still have two kids named Marlene and Marty Jr." "That's a relief." said Marty, "That means I patch things up with Jennifer's parents. Right?" "That's right." said Doc. "When?" asked Marty. Doc turned to Marty and said "I can't tell you that. It might..." Then a popping noise was heard. It was the fusion generator. Doc shut it down. "At least the warrenty is still good." said Doc, "All I have to do is to go back to the future and get a new one." Doc went out to get his coat. As he did, Marty spied the last jar of poison. He had an idea. In leu of not being able to use the big fusion generator to get rid of that last jar of poison, why not use Mr. Fusion in the DeLorean. Seeing the keys, Marty picked them up, then opened up Mr. Fusion and, with the last jar of poison, pour the whole thing in. Then, pushing the button on the dashboard, the ceiling opened and Marty turned the ignition on. Doc ran out and said "Marty! What in the name of Sir Isaac H. Newton are you doing?" "I'm getting rid of the last jar of poison." said Marty. "The time circuits." said Doc as the DeLorean lifted off the ground and up into the open ceiling, "I haven't set it for one..." Then, the car took of and disappear into a flash of light. "...minute into the future." said Doc as he looked up into the ceiling.