Biff woke up and headed downstairs. His Dad was there, unusually, as opposed to his Mom. The TV was on in the background. "Hey, Dad."
"Hey, son....how was your date last night?"
"Not so good. Sarah was acting real weird. She was acting really aggressive all of the sudden."
"She didn't...take advantage of you, did she?"
"What?" Biff said, confused.
"Well, Biff....you know that some girls only have sex on their mind...And Sarah seems like such a nice girl."
"She is...she's just acting weird."
"Did you try talking to her about it?"
"Yeah, but she is acting..." he paused as it hit him. Like he would in the same situation. He frowned. Was she trying to make a point? "Uh....thanks, Dad. Good talk."
"Sure, son. Just...don't tell your mom about this....you know she thinks she has to protect you."
Biff grabbed a breakfast bar and headed toward the door. Gary Meadows turned back toward the TV. It was showing some sort of morning show. Gary watched as a segment on getting your white clothing even whiter in the wash came on.
