And Now, Let Us Mourn the Passing of George McFly

On this date in 1973, George McFly was brutally murdered by Biff Tannen on his way to recieve an award for his works against Biff's brutal empire, Biffco.
-VD2: *decked out in all black* George was a good man -- a geeky man, yes, but a kind, intelligent, generous soul. He fought Biff with everything he had, and he paid the ultimate price.-
-VM: *also clad in black* We miss him all so much.-
-Dead!George: *visiting from anonymoose's headspace* Um, I'm right here.-
Shh, you're ruining a lovely funeral.
-RPD: *whispering* We're still on for scaring the fecal matter out of Tannen and his kid later, right?-
-Dead!George: Hell yes. I want to see this Nixon-mask freak.-
-D: Did she do any writing at all today?-
-DW: I think it's mostly plot bunnies -- "Corpse Bride" ideas, and unfortunately a lot of "under the bed" ones for us.-
-VD: *rolls eyes*-
-HD: She did get some editing done earlier, I saw her.-
-OD: Oh, that's not so bad then.-
-MDC: *bimfing in for a bit* I gotta ask, what's with all the Corpse Bride bunnies?-
-TD: *looking a little nervous* Um, we have no idea. . . .-
-HD: And I'll be bringing that no idea some more scones later -- he really doesn't eat.-
-MDC: O.O Somebody new moved in?-
-D: We're not sure yet -- he doesn't know if he's staying.-
-DW: We think she knows, she just doesn't want to acknowledge him.-
-OD: *tentacles chatter* Yes, we know it isn't hard, given his physical stature, but that is rather rude to say. . . .-
Quiet, we're having a funeral!
-Dead!George: I'M RIGHT HERE!-
Yes, but you ARE dead. . . .