Character: Marty McFly

- Why do you let those boys do that to themselves?
- They are stronger than me.
- Give back! Have respect for yourself! If you now allow to wipe about itself legs - so you will be the rest of my life. Look at me. I think all my life I will spend in this fleabag?
- Shut up, Goldie.
- No, sir! No, sir, I'm going to break out in people. Go to night school. Someday I will be a person.
- It's true, he will be mayor!
- Yes, I am... Mayor! Great idea, I can become mayor!
- Black mayor. Here it is a number.
- We'll see! I'm mayor! I will be the most powerful man in hill valley! And I will bring order to this city!
- Excellent! You can start by sweeping the floor here!

"So, Marty, I say you goodbye and wish you good speed. You were a kind and loyal friend. Without you my life would have been different. I will treasure your friendship and cherish your heart good memories and warm feelings. Your friend in time, Doc Emmett L. brown. September 1, 1885".
- Didn't know that I can write something touching.
- However, you wrote, Doc. Very touching.

- Get yourself this brand new colt Peacemaker and a belt. Free.
- For free?
I want everyone to know that Buford Tannen was killed with a colt "Peacemaker".
No problem. Thank you very much.
- You understand that if you lose, I'll take it back?

- When? At noon?
- In the afternoon? I kill before Breakfast. At seven o'clock!
- At eight o'clock. I love to kill after Breakfast.

- Nobody calls me chicken.
- Let's get it over with, right now!
- Not now, Buford, Marshall took our weapons.
- I said get on with it tomorrow!
Tomorrow we're robbing the station in the pine city...
- And Monday? Monday busy?
- Monday free. Kill it on Monday!

Hey, "Frisbee"? Cool.
- What would it mean?
- The usual plate.

- Manifold injector flew. I have a month it will take to repair.
- A month? Doc, you'll be shot on Monday!
I know, I know, I know! Wait, idea! You need to roll the car a steep hill! No, we don't find a flat surface, unless... of Course, ice. Wait until winter when the lake freezes...
- Until the winter?! Doc, what are you talking about? Until Monday, only three days!

- You need to do something with those clothes. If you walk around town - shoot.
- Or hang.
- What kind of idiot you into this dressed up?
- You!

So you're my great-grandfather William? The first McFly born in America. And you peed on me...

- What you still doing here? Without a horse, boots and no hat?
Well, my car -- horse broke a bear ate my boots, and the hat just forgot.
How can you forget such a thing as a hat?!

- Are you sure what you did then?
- Of course, you westerns have not watched?
Yes, I did, Doc, and Clint Eastwood nothing of the sort wore.
- What, Clint?
- All right, you about it have not heard.
Marty, put on those boots! Such gizmos in 1885, did not wear! In 1955, too! [indicates Marty sneakers]

- Sorry, Doc, it's my fault that you're stuck in the past. It was necessary to keep Biff away.
- There's lots of places worse than the Wild West. Would fall in the middle Ages I would be burned at the stake, considered a heretic.

- Doc, Doc!
What? Aah!
- Relax, Doc, it's me, Marty.
- No, Marty, I sent you into the future!
I know sent, but I'm back. Came back from the future.
Oh, that sucks.

- Marty, where are you?
- Guys Biff pursue you everywhere... me!
- So get out of there!
- Not me, Doc! Other me. That which now stands on stage.
- What the hell! Another Marty misses the lightning, you don't come back in the future and there's a paradox!
- What a paradox, Doc? Your paradox could destroy the Universe?
- Exactly!