"Doc, she says it's fine." *lowers voice* "We gotta get going." *turns to Clara* "Ma'am." *shakes hand* "Good luck with the school teaching and everything." *gives Doc a look while going back to the horse*
"Doc, she says it's fine." *lowers voice* "We gotta get going." *turns to Clara* "M'am." *shakes hand* "Good luck with the school teaching and everything." *gives Doc a look while going back to the horse*
*looks at Clara* "Clara, I'll straighten everything out with Mr. Statler for the buckboard rental, don't you worry about that. I feel somewhat responsible for what happened."
*looks at Clara* "Clara, I'll straighten everything out with Mr. Statler for the buckboard rental, don't you worry about that. I feel somewhat responsible for what happened."
"Oh, well that's very gentlemanly of you, Mr. Brown...Emmett."
*sees Doc leaving and speaks up* "Y'know, I'm almost glad that snake spooked those horses otherwise we might have never met. Suppose it was destiny." *pauses* "Well, thank you for everything."
"Oh, well that's very gentlemanly of you, Mr. Brown...Emmett."
*sees Doc leaving and speaks up* "Y'know, I'm almost glad that snake spooked those horses otherwise we might have never met. Suppose it was destiny." *pauses* "Well, thank you for everything."
"Great Scott! Then she was supposed to go over in that wagon... And now, we may have seriously altered history..."
"Look, Doc. What's the worse that could happen, huh? So they don't name the ravine after her. Let's just get the DeLorean ready and get the hell out of here."
"Look, Doc. What's the worse that could happen, huh? So they don't name the ravine after her. Let's just get the DeLorean ready and get the hell out of here."
"I wish I had never invented that infernal time machine... It's caused nothing but disaster."
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"It'll be a spectacular wreck. Too bad no one will be around to see it."
*poorly imitated girlish scream* "Help! Help me! Help!"
"Great Scott!"
*immediately spurs horse into a gallop and chases buckboard*
*looks over and sees Doc* "Hurry!"
*keeps chasing and whips horse with reins to make it go faster*
*finally catches up* "Here, here!"
*clearly failing at controlling the horses* "Hurry!"
*gets alongside* "Jump!"
*jumps in Doc's arms* "Ahh!"
*catches her*
*buckboard detaches from horses' yokes, careens into ravine, and is destroyed upon impact with cliffside*
*turns to Doc, hat over face* "Oh, thank you sir. You saved my..." *moves hat upward and gazes upon Doc* "...life."
*takes off hat and looks into her eyes* "Emmett Brown, at your service, Miss..."
"I'm...I'm..." *hat falls over eyes* "Clayton." *moves hat away* "Clara Clayton."
*whispers* "Clara... What a beautiful name..."
*looks completely smitten with Doc*
*cut to them riding towards her house*
*points to Clara's belongings with hat* "May I help you inside with these?"
"Oh no, that won't be necessary. I can take care of it. You've done more than enough already."
"But it's really no trouble."
"Doc, she says it's fine." *lowers voice* "We gotta get going." *turns to Clara* "Ma'am." *shakes hand* "Good luck with the school teaching and everything." *gives Doc a look while going back to the horse*
*looks at Clara* "Clara, I'll straighten everything out with Mr. Statler for the buckboard rental, don't you worry about that. I feel somewhat responsible for what happened."
"Oh, well that's very gentlemanly of you, Mr. Brown...Emmett."
*sees Doc leaving and speaks up* "Y'know, I'm almost glad that snake spooked those horses otherwise we might have never met. Suppose it was destiny." *pauses* "Well, thank you for everything."
Unfortunately, this will be my last post for the evening.
I'll be back tomorrow to keep going!
*grins* "You're quite welcome."
About forty five minutes out of one hundred and twelve. We're more or less 40.2% finished.
"I will see you again, won't I?"
"Oh, of course, you'll be seeing lots of me I'm sure. I have a shop in town, I'm the local scientist..uh, uh, uh, blacksmith."
*interested* "Science? What sort of science? Astronomy? Chemistry?"
"Actually, I'm a student of all sciences."
EDIT: Fine...*sigh*...I won't spoil it. (I'll delete all of this later)
"Hey Doc, we gotta get goin'."
Toodle-ooh.
*Clara waves goodbye as the two of them get on their horses and leave*
*riding on horse, slightly smirking at Doc* "What do you mean you're gonna be seeing 'lots of her', Doc?"
"C'mon, Doc. Did you see the way she was looking at you?"
"Ok Marty what kind of nightmare alternate future did we land in this time..."
Well, she did have quite a scare, right? After all, Miss Clayton almost ended up at the bottom of Clayton Ravine... Clayton Ravine!
"Holy shit. Hey Doc, Clayton Ravine was named after a teacher. They say she fell in there a hundred years ago."
*stops horse* "A hundred years ago?! That's this year!"
Every kid in school knows that story because we all have teachers we'd like to see fall into the ravine.
"Every kid in school knows that story 'cause we all have teachers we'd like to see fall in that ravine."
EDIT: Curses. Foiled again.
"Great Scott! Then she was supposed to go over in that wagon... And now, we may have seriously altered history..."
"Look, Doc. What's the worse that could happen, huh? So they don't name the ravine after her. Let's just get the DeLorean ready and get the hell out of here."
"I wish I had never invented that infernal time machine... It's caused nothing but disaster."
*lifts up antenna of walkie talkie* "Doc, Doc, this is Marty. Do you read me? Over."