ReneeLouvier
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Chapter Five
As Marty sat inside the car, he watched as Doc sat up, and was glaring at Beauregard. He'd never actually seen Doc get so angry before."Do you know...what you've just done you....you....BUFFOON!!" He yelled, as Beau held his mop in front of himself, as if to protect him. "Uh...I...I fixed your car, that's what I did." Beau replied, as Doc was now leaning against the door handle, muttering to himself."Now where are we going to find another flux capcitator...and another Mr. Fusion? The capcitator took me nearly 20 years just to build it...." He was starting to walk out to the car, when Marty yelled, slamming the car door shut."Mee mee meep!" Beaker squealed, as his hand got caught in the side of the gullwing door, he kept squealing until Marty lifted it up. Beaker pulled out his hand, and rubbed it, meeping angrily at Marty. "Oh, Beakie. That isn't too bad now!" Bunsen chided Beaker softly, as he turned his attention to Emmett who was still walking towards the car slowly."I overheard you speak of a flux capciator, Doctor Brown?" He smiled, glancing behind Marty at the device that was still glowing softly."Yes, yes I did. But what would you know about it? I built it myself, took me over 20 years, and now the car is absoutely in tatters because of that...whatever he is!" He waved his hand towards the car, then back towards Beau, who slunk back inside the house.Bunsen walked over, and he sat down in the passenger seat of the car, and with a screwdriver he carefully removed the flux capicator from the back wall of the DeLorean, and he started back towards the house."Beaker, would you pick up that part right there?" He pointed to the Mr. Fusion part, which was sitting beside the neat pile of parts. His assistant picked it up, and followed him. Doc was right beside him."Where are you taking that! That is what I need to get this car running again! Who are you!?" He was getting a bit angry, he never wanted to end up here, and if they didn't get out of here he wouldn't be able to work anything properly the way he had wanted it to work.Bunsen didn't answer, but Marty stayed seated in the car. He reached down into his pocket, and he pulled out the letter again, re-reading it. He actually hadn't noticed it before, but he saw the date of the letter was; August the sixth, 2027.(ooc: It would be italized, it just ain't working right now.)"Mr. McFly,Your assistance is needed urgently! Our theatre is in disrepair, and our children are the one's who are causing this trouble. We need intervention, as soon as possible. Our resident scientist has created a time travel device, but as of this letter, only non-living objects can be transported. As this is why we have sent you this letter. We were going to send this to Doctor Emmett Lathrop Brown, but we were unsure if he would still be alive upon recieving this letter. It should only be read by you and him. We, the Muppets, thought it would be smarter to send this to you personally. Please inform him that you need to travel forward to the year 2006, and drive to Hensonville. Give Kermit this letter, and he will understand. Bring no one else, please! Just you and the Doctor. It is urgent that you come as soon as possible. We need assistance and quick! And yes, we know we are tampering with the time continum, but we have run all possible senarios. The worst that could happen is the universe explodes. But that is the worst possible thing, as is with any time-travel. I stress, come as soon as possible. Many Sincere Regards,S.H. Grosse."---------"I just still can't believe he'd write this to us. That....kid wrote this!" Marty said to himself, as he started down the small flight of stairs, leading down to Muppet Labs, which was were Doc and those two scientists were.
As Marty sat inside the car, he watched as Doc sat up, and was glaring at Beauregard. He'd never actually seen Doc get so angry before."Do you know...what you've just done you....you....BUFFOON!!" He yelled, as Beau held his mop in front of himself, as if to protect him. "Uh...I...I fixed your car, that's what I did." Beau replied, as Doc was now leaning against the door handle, muttering to himself."Now where are we going to find another flux capcitator...and another Mr. Fusion? The capcitator took me nearly 20 years just to build it...." He was starting to walk out to the car, when Marty yelled, slamming the car door shut."Mee mee meep!" Beaker squealed, as his hand got caught in the side of the gullwing door, he kept squealing until Marty lifted it up. Beaker pulled out his hand, and rubbed it, meeping angrily at Marty. "Oh, Beakie. That isn't too bad now!" Bunsen chided Beaker softly, as he turned his attention to Emmett who was still walking towards the car slowly."I overheard you speak of a flux capciator, Doctor Brown?" He smiled, glancing behind Marty at the device that was still glowing softly."Yes, yes I did. But what would you know about it? I built it myself, took me over 20 years, and now the car is absoutely in tatters because of that...whatever he is!" He waved his hand towards the car, then back towards Beau, who slunk back inside the house.Bunsen walked over, and he sat down in the passenger seat of the car, and with a screwdriver he carefully removed the flux capicator from the back wall of the DeLorean, and he started back towards the house."Beaker, would you pick up that part right there?" He pointed to the Mr. Fusion part, which was sitting beside the neat pile of parts. His assistant picked it up, and followed him. Doc was right beside him."Where are you taking that! That is what I need to get this car running again! Who are you!?" He was getting a bit angry, he never wanted to end up here, and if they didn't get out of here he wouldn't be able to work anything properly the way he had wanted it to work.Bunsen didn't answer, but Marty stayed seated in the car. He reached down into his pocket, and he pulled out the letter again, re-reading it. He actually hadn't noticed it before, but he saw the date of the letter was; August the sixth, 2027.(ooc: It would be italized, it just ain't working right now.)"Mr. McFly,Your assistance is needed urgently! Our theatre is in disrepair, and our children are the one's who are causing this trouble. We need intervention, as soon as possible. Our resident scientist has created a time travel device, but as of this letter, only non-living objects can be transported. As this is why we have sent you this letter. We were going to send this to Doctor Emmett Lathrop Brown, but we were unsure if he would still be alive upon recieving this letter. It should only be read by you and him. We, the Muppets, thought it would be smarter to send this to you personally. Please inform him that you need to travel forward to the year 2006, and drive to Hensonville. Give Kermit this letter, and he will understand. Bring no one else, please! Just you and the Doctor. It is urgent that you come as soon as possible. We need assistance and quick! And yes, we know we are tampering with the time continum, but we have run all possible senarios. The worst that could happen is the universe explodes. But that is the worst possible thing, as is with any time-travel. I stress, come as soon as possible. Many Sincere Regards,S.H. Grosse."---------"I just still can't believe he'd write this to us. That....kid wrote this!" Marty said to himself, as he started down the small flight of stairs, leading down to Muppet Labs, which was were Doc and those two scientists were.