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"Alright Doc, I'm back! I got my boots! I'm excited! Let's go, let's get out of here!"

"Mharti, Mharti we have a problem! The time travel car won't start! Th-there's no fuel, Mharti! We're in the Old West!"

"Oh no! What can we do? What are we gonna do?..."

"You gotta lick my balls, Mharti!"

"What?!?"

"Trust me, I'm a scientist! I-I-I built this car with my own two hands!"

In this final chapter of the Doc and Mharti film trilogy, Mharti McDonhalds obtains a 70-year-old message from the time-traveling Doc Smith, in which he informs Mharti that he has retired to a small town in the Old West. Mharti then finds out that the Doc was murdered shortly after sending the letter. In order to save his friend, Mharti will have to travel back in time, disentangle a lovestruck Doc from a local schoolmarm, and repair the time travel car- all while avoiding a posse of gunslingers. Or something. No one cares, honestly.

Description
"Alright Doc, I'm back! I got my boots! I'm excited! Let's go, let's get out of here!"

"Mharti, Mharti we have a problem! The time travel car won't start! Th-there's no fuel, Mharti! We're in the Old West!"

"Oh no! What can we do? What are we gonna do?..."

"You gotta lick my balls, Mharti!"

"What?!?"

"Trust me, I'm a scientist! I-I-I built this car with my own two hands!"

In this final chapter of the Doc and Mharti film trilogy, Mharti McDonhalds obtains a 70-year-old message from the time-traveling Doc Smith, in which he informs Mharti that he has retired to a small town in the Old West. Mharti then finds out that the Doc was murdered shortly after sending the letter. In order to save his friend, Mharti will have to travel back in time, disentangle a lovestruck Doc from a local schoolmarm, and repair the time travel car- all while avoiding a posse of gunslingers. Or something. No one cares, honestly.