Well, I’ve usually done one of these New Year’s Eve specials, so I could hardly break with this time-semi-honored tradition this year, of all time – when Biff has the BIGGEST FIREWORKS ROCKET EVER at his disposal.
Admittedly, it wasn’t specifically a fireworks rocket before Biff got his hands on it, but it was already a rocket – so Biff was already halfway there, and only had to break the laws of physics and logic for the other half of the way. Which, naturally, he managed to do. Biff isn’t good at a lot of things, but he’s good at that.
Mopey might have something of a point regarding their marooned status, but by now she should be used to the consequences of Biff’s antics being ret-conned out of existence by the very next episode – so she’s really worrying too much, here. But then, worrying is how she likes to spend New Year’s eve, so that’s also okay.
The Professor prefers the traditional champagne, and Snuka is mostly off-screen, doing whatever his customs demand. Likely something illegal. Possibly also involving champagne, which he’s technically still to young for.
More on Thursday, aka next year.