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Marty: Open the doors of the DMC and say doc…where are we? We scramble off into the soft white snow and travel right into a polar bear. I know now, the…..south pole! We ran round and round…
Doc: Shut up already!
Marty: Well it's your fault that you messed the script up!
Doc: Fine fine, go on….
Marty:….
Doc: Say something!
Both: you are stupid!
It is just a little mumbo-jumbo that I put together for fun cause I didn't have too much time…
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