[Doc smiles] It is rather complicated. . .and involves a lot of people moving from one universe to another. Let's see -- my nephew, Marty, is my best friend from Arcadia, who decided that I could be his honorary uncle once we got out; my son, Victor, is another friend we met here, who decided he wanted to be my kid as officially as possible when we had to use my last name on his marriage certificate to his wife, Alice -- he already existed in her world, married to another woman; and my daughter, Dee -- well, she's the human version of a DeLorean sports car another me turned into a time machine. [pause] I -- think the full version of all that would likely take the rest of the day to explain properly.

[he studies his glass] Hmmm. I'm trying not to get too drunk. . .but maybe one more wouldn't hurt. [So long as he can still make out the door without a noticeable lean]