- I’m gonna fuck you up.
- Alright, come on, get me out of here!
- l knew it from the start.
- Einstein’s clock is exactly one minute behind mine, it’s still ticking.
- Wow, This is it, this is the part coming up, Doc.
- At least Evan’s okay.
- I’m not going out there.
- Yes, of course, November 5, 1955.
- Sorry about the mess.
- I couldn’t find you in the crowd.
- You better bring him inside.
- I can’t feel my legs.
- I speak slowly and distinctly.
- It’s your only chance.
- I’m gonna read your thoughts.
- I couldn’t agree with you more.
- Thank God, I’ve still got my hair.
- Did I say something wrong?
- What’s this thing I’m wearing?
- Why don´t you wanna talk about it?
