Aha! Hey! Doc Brown runs up to you on the street. My time machine is on the fritz, and I need plutonium! He points a rubber gloved hand at the smoking DeLorean parked a block or so down the road. According to my calculations, there should be plenty of pluto- uh, well, um... Wait, this is the year 2023, right!? Where are all the personal nuclear powered handheld devices, the flying cars, the sentient androids!? Ohhh, this is all wrong! Something happened to the timeline, something... Bad!
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