Wayne KempHead of Development
Don’t stop, Wilbert, drive. Evening, Doctor Brown, what’s with the wire? Uh, no, no, no, no. What are you looking at, butt-head? You want it, you know you want it, and you know you want me to give it to you. Marty you gotta come back with me.
No, get out of town, my mom thinks I’m going camping with the guys. Well, Jennifer, my mother would freak out if she knew I was going up there with you. And I get this standard lecture about how she never did that kind of stuff when she was a kid. Now look, I think she was born a nun. Wait a minute, Doc. What are you talking about? What happens to us in the future? What do we become assholes or something? Marty, is that you? That’s a Florence Nightingale effect. It happens in hospitals when nurses fall in love with their patients. Go to it, kid. Let’s get you into a radiation suit, we must prepare to reload.
Yeah, exactly. How about a ride, Mister? Whoa, wait a minute, Doc, are you telling me that my mother has got the hots for me? Oh, hi , Marty. I didn’t hear you come in. Fascinating device, this video unit. Good, you could start by sweeping the floor.
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