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]