[ Marty swears he can see Doc smiling as he continuously spews apologies out of his mouth. In a way, Marty is afraid that he's just seeing it. After all the crap he put him through, why would Doc want to be his friend? No doubt he's found some other guys to be around with, or buddies to hang out with at the shop. Why Marty?

His thoughts about this grow worse as he's led to Doc's little garage. When they finally step inside, he looks to his friend with tired eyes. And he waits for what he has to say.

But...it's all okay. Doc did all of this, knowing that Marty would probably be an asshole, and was too busy going around signing autographs, or taking selfies with people, whatever. But he actually wanted to bring Marty back from all of this. It was touching, to be frank. Did he even have friends like this anymore, outside Defying Atmosphere?

And then Doc apologizes. He remembered the sunglasses, and how things went blank after that. Why in the world he had so much troubles with remembering his friend, Marty's not sure. But it's odd, that's to say the least. ] Don't worry 'bout it, Doc. It's all in the past now, right? [ As much as he wants to beat himself up, Marty refuses. Doc came here for a reason, and him sulking and feeling bad for calling names that he's probably heard before won't help. ]

What's this spectral stuff you're talkin' about though?