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“Okay, Doc,” called out Marty excitedly. “This is it.”
The video began to play and Doctor Brown on the video was saying, “Never mind that. Never mind that now.”
“Why that's me!” gasped Doctor Brown. “Look at me. I'm an old man!”
Doctor Brown on the video was saying, “Good evening. I'm Dr. Emmett Brown. I'm standing here on the parking lot of Twin Pines Mall. It's Saturday morning, October 26, 1985...”
“Thank God, I still got my hair,” remarked Doctor Brown. “What on earth is that thing I'm wearing?”
“Well, that's a radiation suit,” responded Marty, as he began to fast forward the video.
“Radiation suit?” muttered Doctor Brown. “Of course, 'cause of all of the fall out from the atomic wars.”
“Whoa, this is it,” exclaimed Marty. “This is the part coming up, Doc.”
“No, no, no, this sucker's electrical,” Doctor Brown was saying in the video, “But I need a nuclear reaction to generate the 1.21 gigawatts of electricity...”
“What did I just say?” Doctor Brown asked, stunned.
Marty rewound the tape, and the Doctor Brown on the video said, “No, no, no, this sucker's electrical - but I need a nuclear reaction to generate the 1.21 gigawatts of electricity that I need.”
“1.21 gigawatts?” Doctor Brown cried out in desparation. “1.21 gigawatts! Great SCOTT!”
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