Harry: Why can't you do it?
Dolores: I'm in the middle of a shift.
Harry: Well I'm working too.
Dolores: [sarcastically] Yeah right, looks like you're killing yourself. Harry, I am telling you to go get her.
Harry: I'm telling you no!
[Dolores stops and begins to turn around]
Tim: Look out, guys, here it comes!
[Tim and Marty duck; Dolores flashes "the look". Al and Benny stare in horror]
Benny Baroni: [after pause] Oh my God. I've never seen anything like it. Uh... Where's the podiatrist? I'll go get her myself.
[exits]
Al: Listen, I'll-I'll drive you there.
[follows Benny]
Harry: I'll show you the way!
[exits]
Tim: Thank goodness we shut our eyes at the right time, Marty.
