Eventually, Marty McFly stopped going back to 1985.
I don't have a watermelon in my garage.
A rental car can drive anywhere.
You stop laughing and shoot him again.
He couldn't keep it down to 18 holes.
Gee, it's hard to say, although he did seem pretty shaken up about it.
Parkinson's.
He turns off his Xbox, and goes to bed.