Cause d'un rodéo urbain : "Il m'a traité de mauviette"

Marty, why are you so nervous? Right. I can't believe you loaned me a car, without telling me it had a blindspot. I could've been killed. How could I have been so careless. One point twenty-one gigawatts. Tom, how am I gonna generate that kind of power, it can't be done, it can't. No. I don't wanna see you in here again. Alright, take it up, go. Doc. So what's it to you, butthead. You know you've been looking for a, since you're new here, I'm gonna cut you a break, today. So why don't you make like a tree, and get out of here. Where does he come from? Let's get you into a radiation suit, we must prepare to reload. Can I go now, Mr. Strickland? C'mon, c'mon. Um, yeah well I might have sort of ran into my parents. You too. 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. I, I don't know. Well, bring her along. This concerns her too. Uh, Lorraine. How did you know I was here? Its good. We do now. I'll get it back to you, alright? Well yeah, you know we have two of them. You got a permit for that? Let me show you my plan for sending you home. Please excuse the crudity of this model, I didn't have time to build it to scale or to paint it. Whoa, this is heavy. Something wrong with the starter, so I hid it. This is uh, this is heavy duty, Doc, this is great. Uh, does it run on regular unleaded gasoline? Doc, look, all we need is a little plutonium. Okay, okay you guys, oh ha ha ha very funny. Hey you guys are being real mature. Perfect, just perfect.