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Hello, Mrs. McFly. Happy birthday, Grandpa McFly.

Come on, Grandpa! Work those wings! Everything fair in war and love. Yeah, get him, Grandpa! Yeah! She rocks! Awesome!

You act like big fly? You little fly, darling. Little, nothing fly. Nadia, don't. They have washed brain. You confused. No, no wash brain. I get smart. My kind of woman! You okay, Amos? Yeah. I got big foot. What take Yegor so long? He must set diversion off now. Maybe something wrong? We proceed anyway.

Not so fast! Not so fast! What this? Some kind of joke? Boys? Yeah, Mom! Prepare your butts to be kicked! Good one! It was no joke. Gonna hurt my boys, huh? No! How happen this to me? What you do now? Join circus clowns? No, I move to Miami Beach. New groovy club need waiters with foreign accents. You think groovy club need two waiters? Give me some skin, Comrade. Maybe too groovy. Welcome home! Hey, guys, something big must have happened while we were gone. Scooter! What? I wanted to go to the moon. Me, too. Well, actually, I didn't, but when I got there, it was so cool! I love you, Mom. I got lots more adventure under these old wings.

How do you know that? They're on TV.

I love you, Grandpa. Not more than I love you. I ever tell you about the time I flew with Amelia Earhart?

Only about a million times! Wanna hear it a million and one? Sure, I love that story, Grandpa. We were about 10 hours into it, out over the Atlantic Ocean. My friends here at the Space Program asked me to speak to you today. To set the record straight. No matter what you may have heard or thought you have seen, It is, in fact, a scientific impossibility.

Now that we've straightened that out, I want to salute all the men and women who have toiled,