Rory Gillett

Head of Marketing


That’s him. Good. Have a good trip Einstein, watch your head. Ronald Reagon. A colored mayor, that’ll be the day. Over there, on my hope chest. I’ve never seen purple underwear before, Calvin.

I think you got the wrong car, McFly. Look me up when you get there, guess I’ll be about 47. He’s fine, and he’s completely unaware that anything happened. As far as he’s concerned the trip was instantaneous. That’s why Einstein’s watch is exactly one minute behind mine. He skipped over that minute to instantly arrive at this moment in time. Come here, I’ll show you how it works. First, you turn the time circuits on. This readout tell you where you’re going, this one tells you where you are, this one tells you where you were. You imput the destination time on this keypad. Say, you wanna see the signing of the declaration of independence, or witness the birth or Christ. Here’s a red-letter date in the history of science, November 5, 1955. Yes, of course, November 5, 1955. Yeah, yeah what are you wearing, Dave. Who are you?

Mr. McFly, Mr. McFly, this just arrived, oh hi Marty. I think it’s your new book. Marty, is that you? C’mon, he’s not that bad. At least he’s letting you borrow the car tomorrow night. Marty. Marty. Marty. Indeed I will, roll em. I, Doctor Emmett Brown, am about to embark on an historic journey. What have I been thinking of, I almost forgot to bring some extra plutonium. How did I ever expect to get back, one pallet one trip I must be out of my mind. What is it Einy? Oh my god, they found me, I don’t know how but they found me. Run for it, Marty.


Rory Gillett