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Three billion human lives ended on August 29th, 1997.

The survivors of the nuclear fire called the war Judgment Day.

They lived only to face a new nightmare, the war against the machine.

The computer which controlled the machines, Skynet, sent two Terminators

through time.

Their mission, to destroy the leader of the human resistance, John Connor, my

son.

The first Terminator was programmed to strike at me in the year 1984, before

John was born.

It failed.

The second was set to strike at John himself.

when he was still a child.

As before, the Resistance was able to send a lone warrior, a protector for

It was just a question of which one of them would reach him first.

Thank you.

We'll be right back.

I need your clothes, your boot, and your motorcycle.

You forgot to say please.

Huh!

Can't let you take the man's wheels, son.

Now get off before I put you down.

That's it, God damn it.

R31 David, show me code 6 at the 6th Street Bridge in Santa Fe on electrical

disturbance.

Don!

Your foster parents are kind of dicks, huh?

I swear, I have had it with that goddamn kid. He won't even answer me anymore.

Honey, move.

Would you get off your butt and help me?

Todd!

What? What?

He hasn't cleaned that room of his in a month.

It's an emergency.

Hang on, I'll get right on it.

Come on!

Todd!

Come on, get your ass inside.

Do what your mother tells you.

Not my mother, Todd.

This next patient is interesting.

I've been following the case for years.

29 -year -old female.

Diagnosed as acute schizoaffective disorder.

The usual indicators, depression, anxiety, violent acting out, delusions

persecution.

The delusional architecture is fairly unique.

She believes in a machine called a Terminator.

which looks human, of course, was sent back through time to kill her. That's

original. And also that the father of her child was a soldier sent back to

protect her.

Oh. He was from the future, too. The year, uh, 2029, if I remember correctly.

And here we are.

Morning, Sarah.

Good morning, Dr. Silverman.

How's the knee?

Fine, Sarah.

She, uh, stabbed me in the kneecap with my pen a few weeks ago.

Repeated escape attempt.

Let's move on, shall we?

Let's... I don't like to see the patients disrupting their rooms like

that she takes her Thorazine, would you? Sure, Dr. Silverman. I'll take care of

it.

Time to take your meds, Connor.

You take it.

Now, you know you gotta be good, because you're up for review this afternoon.

I'm not taking it, Ducky.

I don't want any trouble.

Ain't no trouble.

Here, zapper.

Laugh call, sugar.

Sweet dreams.

Thank you.

Are you the legal guardian of John Connor?

That's right, officer.

What's he done now?

Could I speak with him, please?

Could if you were here.

He took off on his bike this morning, so he could be anywhere.

Do you have a photograph of John?

Yeah, sure. Hold on.

You gonna tell me what this is about?

I just need to ask him a few questions.

He's a good -looking boy.

Do you mind if I keep this picture?

No, go on.

There was a guy here this morning looking for him, too.

Yeah, a big guy on a bike.

Has that got something to do with this?

No.

I wouldn't worry about him.

Thanks for your cooperation.

Please insert your stolen card now.

Will you hurry up? This is taking too long. Go, baby, go, baby, go, baby.

All right.

Pin number... Who'd you learn this stuff from, anyway?

From my mom, my real mom, I mean.

This draw, three, zero, zero.

Bucks. Come on, baby, come on, come on, come on.

Hey, it works.

All right.

Easy money. Come on.

Cheesecake!

Is that her?

Yes.

She's pretty cool, huh?

No, she's a complete psycho.

That's why she's up at Pescadero. It's a mental institute, okay?

She tried to blow up the computer factory, but she got shot and arrested.

Oh, shit.

She's a total loser.

Come on, let's go spend some money.

Sarah, wake up.

Kyle.

You're dead.

Where's our son, Sarah?

They took him away from me.

He's the target now.

I know. He's all alone. You have to protect him. I know.

You tell me how I'm supposed to do that.

He doesn't even believe me anymore.

I've lost him.

You're strong, Sarah.

Stronger than you ever thought you could be.

On your feet, soldier.

I love you, Sarah.

I always will.

I need you.

I'll always be with you.

Remember the message.

The future is not set.

There is no fate but what we make for ourselves.

Stay with me.

There's not much time left in the world, Tara.

I know the dream's the same every night.

Why do I have to - Please continue.

Children look like burnt paper.

They fly apart like leaves.

Dreams of cataclysm, the end of the world are very common.

It's not a dream anymore. It's real.

I know the day that happened. I'm sure it feels very real to you. On August

29th, 1997, it's going to feel pretty fucking real to you too.

Any... Everybody not wearing two million sunblock is going to have a real bad

day. Get it?

You think you're saving a life?

You're already dead. Everybody.

Him, you. You're dead already.

This whole place, everything you see is gone.

You're the one living in a fucking...

Much better now.

Clearer.

Yes. Your attitude has been much improved lately.

It's helped me to have a goal.

Something to look forward to.

What is that?

You said that if I showed improvement after six months, you would transfer me

the minimum security wing and I could have visitors.

Well, it's been six months and I was looking forward to seeing my

son.

I see.

Let's go back to what you were saying about those Terminator machines.

Now you think they don't exist.

They don't exist.

I know that now.

But you've told me on many occasions about how you crushed one in a hydraulic

press.

Well, if I had, there would have been some evidence.

They would have found something at the factory.

I see.

So you don't believe anymore that the company covered it up?

Mr.

Dyson.

Mr. Dyson.

The materials team is running another... Mr.

Dyson. The materials team is running another series this afternoon and you

to sign for the...

It. You have to sign it out. Okay, come on, I'll get it.

Listen, Mr. Dyson, I know I haven't been here that long, but I was wondering if

you could tell me, I mean, if you know. Know what?

Well, if you know where it came from. You know, I asked them that very same

question once, and you know what they told me?

Don't ask.

Morning, Mr. Dyson. How's it going?

Okay.

Insert key.

Left on three, two, one, turn.

All the way from kid? Great. There you go.

So what do you think, Doctor?

I have shown improvement, haven't I?

Well, Sarah, here's the problem.

I know how smart you are.

And I think you're just telling me what I want to hear.

I don't think you really believe what you're telling me today.

I think if I put you in minimum security, you'll just try to escape

Not for a while.

I don't see any choice but to recommend to the review board that you stay here

for another six months.

citizens.

I just missed him. He was here like 15 minutes ago.

I think he said he was going to the Galleria, right?

Yeah.

The Galleria?

I got to get some quarters. I'll be back, all right? Cool.

Oh, no.

Girl, do you know John Connor? No.

Hey,

do you know this guy?

No, I don't know him.

John. Not now, not now.

Hey, man, there's this cop scoping for you. Check it out.

Split, man, just go.

Yeah.

Hey, man, I think I saw that kid.

Get down

Thank you.

Yay!

Now, don't take this the wrong way, but you are a Terminator, right?

Yes. Sabotage Systems Model 101.

No.

Holy shit.

You're really real.

I mean...

You're like a machine underneath, right?

But they're alive outside?

I'm a cybernetic organism, living tissue over a metal endoskeleton.

This is intense.

Get a grip, John.

Okay.

Um, you're not here to kill me.

I figured that part out for myself.

So what's the deal?

My mission is to protect you.

Yeah?

Who sent you?

You did.

35 years from now, you reprogrammed me to be your protector here, and this

This is deep.

Not this other guy. He's a Terminator like you, right?

Not like me.

T -1000.

Advanced prototype.

You mean more advanced than you are?

Yes. And me meant the poly -alloy.

What the hell does that mean? Liquid metal.

Where are we going?

We have to get out of the city immediately and avoid the authorities.

Listen, I've got to stop by my house. I want to pick up some stuff.

Negative. The T -1000 will definitely try to reacquire you there.

You sure?

I would.

Janelle are dick.

But I gotta warn them.

You got a quarter.

Hello? Janelle, it's me.

John? Yeah.

Is everything all right? Are you guys okay?

Sure, honey. Everything's okay. Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

John, it's late.

Honey, I was beginning to worry about you.

If you hurry home, we can sit down and have dinner together.

I'm making beef stew.

Something's wrong. She's never this nice.

John?

Where are you?

What the hell is the goddamn dog barking at?

Hey! Shut up, you worthless piece of shit!

This dog's really barking.

I thought you were going to tell the kid to get rid of that fucking mutt.

John, honey, it's late. Please don't make me worry.

Can I already be there?

Honey, are you okay?

I'm right here.

I'm fine.

Are you sure? Are you sure you're all right?

What's the dog's name?

Max.

Hey, Janelle.

What's wrong with Wolfie? I can hear him barking.

Is he okay?

Wolfie's fine, honey. Wolfie's just fine.

Where are you?

I thought the parents are dead.

I need a minute here.

You're telling me that this thing can imitate anything it touches?

Anything it samples by physical contact.

Get real.

Like it could disguise itself as a pack of cigarettes.

No, only an object of equal size.

Well, why don't it just become a bomb or something to get me?

It can't form complex machines.

Guns and explosives have chemicals, moving parts.

It doesn't work that way. But it can form solid metal shapes.

Like what?

Knives and stabbing weapons.

These were taken by a video surveillance camera at the West Highland Police

Station in 1984.

He killed 17 police officers that night.

Men with families.

Children.

These were taken at a mall in Reseda today.

Miss Connor, we know you know who this guy is.

Look, I just sat here and told you that your son is missing.

That the foster parents have been murdered.

We know this guy's involved.

Doesn't that mean anything to you?

Don't you care?

We're wasting our time.

Let's go.

Sorry, guys.

She's just getting more and more disconnected from reality as time goes

I'm afraid she can't help us now.

If she clears it all and can give us anything, then I'll call you.

Sure.

Douglas, take her back to her room, please.

Yes, sir.

Come on, sweetheart. Let's go.

See, I spent a lot of time in Nicaragua and places like that.

For a while there, she was with this crazy extreme beret guy.

Running guns.

Then there were some other guys.

She'd shack up with anybody she could learn from so she could teach me how to

this great military leader.

Then she gets busted.

I'm like, sorry, kid, your mom's a psycho, didn't you know?

It's like everything I've been brought up to believe was all made of bullshit.

I hated her for that.

But everything she said was true.

She knew.

And nobody believed her.

Not even me.

Listen, we've got to get her out of there.

Negative. The T -1000's highest probability for success now will be to

Sarah Connor and to wait for you to make contact with her.

Great. What happens to her?

Typically, the subject being copied is terminated.

Shit! Why didn't you tell me? We've got to go right now!

Negative. It's not a mission priority.

You'll fuck you. It's a priority to me.

God damn it. What's your problem? God damn it.

Help. This does not help our mission. Help. Get this psycho off of me.

Help. Help.

Help me, kid. I'm getting this psycho off of me. Let me go.

Why the hell did you do that?

Because you told me to.

You have to do what I say, huh?

That's one of my mission parameters.

Prove it.

Stand on one foot.

Yes!

Cool. Hell's Terminator.

You okay, kid?

Take a hike, bozo.

Let's get out of here.

Fuck you, you little dipshit.

Dipshit?

Did you call moi a dipshit? I'm trying to help this punk.

Ground this guy. I can't believe it's him.

Now who's the dipshit, you jock douchebag?

Get off of me!

I'm a Terminator.

Listen to me very carefully, okay?

You're not a Terminator anymore, all right?

You got that?

You just can't go around killing people.

Why?

What do you mean, why? Because you can't. Why?

Because you just can't, okay? Trust me on this.

I'm going to go get my mom, and I order you to help me.

You have a Sarah Connor here?

You're running kind of late, aren't you?

They've been in there for an hour.

Hold on a second. I'll buzz you in.

Oh, here comes your friends now.

Hey Gwen, you want some coffee? No thanks.

How about a beer?

Yeah, right.

Hey, I got a full house.

That's good news.

Must be by lucky day.

Yeah, I think you're right about number 24.

Increase the medication to 250 milligrams.

Same time?

Mm -hmm.

bones in the human body.

That's one.

Now don't move.

What are you going to do?

Why do we stop now?

Now you've got to promise me you're not going to kill anyone, right?

Right. Swear?

What?

Just put up your hand and say, I swear I won't kill anyone.

I swear I will not kill anyone.

Alright, let's go.

Assisting hours is 10 to 4, Monday through Friday.

Open it or he'll be dead before you hit the floor. There's no way, Connor. Let

him go.

Open the door.

It ain't gonna happen.

Take it easy, sir. Easy?

It won't work, Sarah. You know, Connor, I don't believe you. You're already

dead, Silverman. Everybody dies. You know I believe it. So don't fuck with

Open the door.

Open the door!

Open it.

of this shit, I swear.

Don't move.

Drop the shit.

Do it.

Get in the office.

On the floor. Face down. Not you.

Open the door.

On the floor. Hold it open.

Come with me if you want to live.

It's okay, Mom. He's here to help.

It's okay.

Go!

The fuck is going on?

Get down.

Reload!

Yeah, drive.

He's not back there. Nobody behind us.

Are you all right? Yeah.

Can you even see anything?

I see everything.

Oh.

Come here.

I said it was okay.

It was stupid of you to go there.

God damn it, you have to be smarter than that. You almost got yourself killed.

What were you thinking?

You cannot risk yourself even for me. Do you understand?

You're too important.

Do you understand?

But... I had to get you out of that place.

I'm sorry.

I didn't need your help. I can take care of myself.

What's wrong with your eyes?

Nothing.

So what's your story?

You okay?

Fine.

Say, that's a nice bike.

Watch it, lug nut.

Listen.

You know what you're doing?

I have detailed files on human anatomy.

I bet.

Makes you a more efficient killer, right?

Correct.

Does it hurt when you get shot?

I think injuries.

The data could be called pain.

John, help me with the light.

Will these heal up?

Yes. Good.

If you can't pass for human, you're not much good to us.

How long do you live?

I mean, last, whatever.

120 years of my existing power cell.

Can you learn stuff that you haven't been programmed with?

So you can be... You know.

More human.

I'm not such a dork all the time.

My CPU is enrolled in a processor, a learning computer.

But Skynet presets the switch to read only when we send it alone.

Doesn't want you to do too much thinking, huh?

No.

Can we reset the switch?

Rotate the two locking cylinders counterclockwise.

Do it.

Now open the port cover.

Pull to break the seal.

Good. Now remove the shock damping assembly.

You can now access the CPU.

Do you see it?

Yes.

You see the pin switch?

No, no!

Out of my way, John. Don't kill him.

It, John.

Not him. It.

Okay, it.

But we need it.

Listen to me.

Listen.

We are better off on our own.

But it's the only proof we have of the future and the war and all that.

Maybe.

I don't trust it.

But he's my friend, all right?

You don't know what it's like to try to kill one of these things.

And if something goes wrong, this could be our last chance to... Look, Mom, if

I'm ever supposed to be this great military leader, maybe you should start

listening to my leadership ideas once in a while.

So my own mother won't.

How do you expect anyone else to?

With the problem?

No problem.

Not whatsoever.

Are we learning it?

We

have

to get as far away from the city as possible.

To Ted's south.

Keep it under 65.

We don't want to be pulled over.

Affirmative.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

You gotta listen to the way people talk.

You don't say affirmative or some shit like that.

You say, no problemo.

And if someone comes up to you with an attitude, you say, eat me.

And if you want to shine them on it, hasta la vista, baby.

Hasta la vista, baby.

Later, dickwad.

And if someone gets upset, you say, chill out.

Or you could do a combination.

Chill out, dickwad.

That's great. See, you're getting it.

No problemo.

You got any cash?

I got a couple hundred bucks.

I'll give you half.

Mom! Get some food.

No sense of humor.

And that's another thing.

You can lighten up a bit yourself.

This severe routine is getting old, okay? I mean, you act like such a geek.

Smile once in a while.

Smile?

Yeah. You know, smile.

Watch.

Hi. Nice place you got here.

How's business?

Give me a break.

Okay, bad example.

See that guy over there?

That's a smile.

That's good.

Maybe you could practice in front of a mirror or something.

Want some of my pride?

Need any help?

No.

We're not gonna make it, are we?

People, I mean.

It's in your nature to destroy yourselves.

Yeah.

Major drag, huh?

I need to know how Skynet gets built.

Who's responsible?

The man most directly responsible is Miles Bennett Dyson.

He's the director of special projects at Cyberden Systems Corporation.

Why him?

In a few months, he created a revolutionary type of microprocessor.

Go on. Then what?

In three years, Cyberden will become the largest supplier of military computer

systems.

All stealth bombers are upgraded with Cyberden computers, becoming fully

unmanned. Afterwards, they fly with a perfect operational record.

The Skynet funding bill is passed.

The system goes online on August 4th, 1997.

Human decisions are removed from strategic defense.

Skynet begins to learn at a geometric rate. It becomes self -aware at 2 .14 a

.m. Eastern Time, August 29th. In a panic, they try to pull the plug.

Skynet fights back.

Yes. It launches its missiles against the targets in Russia.

Why attack Russia?

Aren't they offensive?

Because Skynet knows that the Russian counter -attack will eliminate its

over here.

How much do you know about Dyson?

I have detailed files.

I want to know everything.

What he looks like, where he lives.

Everything.

Oh.

Hey. Hey.

You gonna work all day?

I'm sorry, baby, but this thing is just kicking my ass.

Miles, it's Sunday. You promised to take the kids to Raging Waters today.

I can't. I'm on a roll.

Baby, this is going to blow them all away. It's a neural net processor.

I know. You told me.

It's a neural net processor.

It thinks and learns like we do. It's superconducting at room temperature.

Other computers are just pocket calculators by comparison.

Yeah.

Why is that so goddamn important, Miles? I really need to know because sometimes

I feel like I'm going crazy here.

Baby, I am this close.

Imagine a jet airliner with a pilot that never gets tired, never makes mistakes,

never shows up to work with a hangover.

Meet the pilot.

Why did we get married, Miles? Why did we have these children? You don't need

us. Your heart and your mind are in here.

But it doesn't love you like we do.

How about spending some time with your other babies?

Hey!

Raging Waters!

Yay!

Wait in the car.

You're pretty jumpy, Connor.

Y tú?

Siempre como culebra.

Qué bueno verte, Connor.

¿Te dije que iba a regresar? Y yo lo sabía, carajo. Qué bueno verte.

¡Yolanda! Vengan que hay visita, carajo. Traigan al pinche tequila.

Eh, Big John, ¿cómo te va?

What's up?

¿Quién es el grandoteste?

He's cool, Enrique. He's with me.

He's, uh,

Uncle Bob.

Uncle Bob, this is Enrique.

Uncle Bob, huh?

Okay.

Okay. Uncle Bob?

Yeah, Sarita, you're pretty famous, you know, all over the goddamn TV. Pictures

of you, John, your big friend here. Cops are going nuts looking for you.

I just came from my stop.

I need clothes, food, and one of your trucks.

Hey, how about the feelings out of my fucking teeth? Now, Enrique.

You two, you're on weapons detail.

Come on, let's go.

One thing about my mom, she always plans ahead.

Excellent.

Well, this is the best track I got.

But the starter motor's gone.

You got the time to change it out?

Yeah. I'm gonna wait till dark to cross the border. Okay.

Enrique, it's dangerous for you here.

You get out tonight, too, okay?

Sure.

Just drop by any time and totally fuck up my life, huh?

Dean, I grew up in places like this.

So I just thought that's how people live.

Riding around in helicopters.

Morning got to blow shit up.

But then when my mom got busted, I got put in regular school.

All the other kids were into Nintendo.

Are you ever afraid?

No.

Not even of dying?

No.

You don't feel any emotion about it one way or another?

No. I have to stay functional until my mission is complete.

Then it doesn't matter.

Yeah. I have to stay functional, too.

I'm too important.

That's definitely you.

Most of the guys my mom hung around with were geeks.

But there was this one guy, he was kind of cool.

He taught me engines.

Horde here.

Mom screwed it up, of course.

She'd always tell them about Judgment Day and me being this world leader.

And that would be all she wrote.

Torque range, please.

Here.

I wish I could have met my real dad.

You will.

Yeah, I guess.

I'm like 45, I think.

I sent him back to time to 1984.

Man.

He hasn't even been born yet.

Method with your head.

Get a bolt.

Mom and him are only together for one night.

She still loves him, I guess.

I fear crying sometimes.

She denies it totally, of course, like she got something stuck in her eye.

Why do you cry?

You mean people? Yeah. I don't know.

We just cry.

You know, when it hurts.

Pain causes it?

Uh, no.

It's different.

It's when there's nothing wrong with you, but you're in any ways.

You get it?

No.

All right, my man!

No problemo.

Give me five.

Put out your hand like this. Come on.

All right. Now hit me. Give me five. Do the same thing. Do the same thing.

All right.

Okay, that's good. That's good.

I'll fly. I'll fly.

Fly below.

Too slow.

I'm just kidding.

Let's try it one more time.

Good. Now try it. Now try it. Good. Now do me.

Give me a fly.

Watching John with the machine, it would suddenly feel clear.

The Terminator would never stop.

It would never leave him.

And it would never hurt him.

Never shout at him or get drunk and hit him or say it was too busy to spend time

with him.

It would always be there, and it would die to protect him.

Of all the would -be fathers who came and went over the years, this thing,

machine, was the only one who measured up.

In an insane world, it was the sanest choice.

This one.

He said you go south with him, like you planned.

She'll meet you tomorrow.

Mom! Mom!

No

fate.

No fate but what we make.

She intends to change the future.

Yeah, I guess.

Oh, shit!

Dyson. Yeah.

Gotta be.

My old Dyson.

She's gonna blow him away!

Come on, let's go!

Come on, let's go, let's go, come on!

This is tactically dangerous.

Drive faster.

The T -1000 has the same files that I do.

It knows what I know.

It might anticipate his move.

I don't care. We've got to stop her.

Killing Dyson might actually prevent the war.

I don't care!

Haven't you learned anything yet?

Haven't you figured out why you can't kill people?

Look, maybe you don't care if you live or die, but everybody's not like that.

We have feelings.

We hurt.

We're afraid.

You gotta learn this stuff. I'm not kidding. It's important.

Danny, I told you to go to bed like your sister.

Just a couple of minutes.

Danny!

Take Danny and go! Just run!

Run!

I'll be okay.

I'll figure something out, okay?

I promise.

You came here to stop me.

Yeah, I did.

I love you, Jill.

Clean penetration.

No shattered bone.

Your heart's here.

Compression should stop the bleeding.

Who are you, big boy?

Sean.

Danny? Danny, I want you to come with me right now, okay?

Show me your room.

me very carefully.

Dyson listened while the Terminator laid it all down.

Skynet. Judgment Day.

The history of things to come.

It's not every day that you find out you're responsible for three billion

deaths.

He took it pretty well.

like I'm going to throw up.

You're judging me on things I haven't even done yet.

How are we supposed to know?

Yeah.

Right.

How are you supposed...

built the hydrogen bomb.

Men like you thought it up.

You're so creative.

You don't know what it's like to really create something.

To create a life.

To feel it growing inside you while you know how to create a death and

destruction. Mom!

We need to be a little more constructive here, okay?

We still have to stop this from happening, don't we? But I thought...

changing things? I mean, right now, changing the way it goes.

That's right.

There's no way I'm going to finish the new processor.

Not now.

Forget it. I'm out of it. I'll quit Cyberdyne tomorrow.

That's not good enough.

No one must follow your book.

Right.

All right, then.

We have to destroy all the stuff at the lab. The files, the disk drives.

Everything. Everything here.

Everything.

I don't care.

The chip.

Do you know about the chip? What chip?

They keep it in a vault at Cyberdyne. It must be from the other one, like you.

The CPU from the first Terminator.

Son of a bitch, I knew it!

They told us not to ask.

Where they got it? Those lying motherfuckers. It was scary stuff,

advanced. I mean, it was smashed. It didn't work, but...

It gave us ideas, took us in new directions. I mean, things we would have

never... All my work was based on it.

It must be destroyed.

Can you get it then? Past security?

I think so, yeah.

When?

Now?

The future.

always so clear to me, had become like a black highway at night.

We were in uncharted territory now, making up history as we went along.

Carl, right?

Friends from out of town. I just thought I'd take them upstairs and show them

around. Mr. Dyson, you know the rules concerning visitors in the lab. I need

written authorization.

I insist.

Don't even think about it.

It's okay.

It takes two keys to open the vault. They have to return simultaneously.

The other one is in a locker at the security station.

Gibbons?

Gibbons? Come on, man! You can't leave the desk like that!

My card should access this thing.

What? What is it? Damn it.

The final alarm's been tripped.

It's virtualized to all the codes in the entire building. Nothing will open

anywhere now.

We have to abort.

No.

We'll go all the way.

You guys get started on the lab.

I can open this.

Think it's that guy from the mall.

Yeah, it's him and the woman.

Look, just send everything you got in the area right now.

I have a personal entry code to the lab. It may still work.

No good. Let me try mine.

Put this on.

Alright, let's get to work.

444 Kramer Street, the Cyberdyne building.

Suspect 1 is white female, identified as last name Connor, first name Sarah.

Escaped last night from Pescadero State Hospital.

Suspect 2, white male.

All the disks in my office, all the disks in that office over there,

behind my desk, and all the processors on my left.

We'll blow those with the C4.

Can I, um... Excuse me.

Can I borrow that thing?

I worked a lot of years on this thing.

Not!

1 Mary 23, give me that location again.

2 -1 -1 -1 Kramer.

suspects are armed and considered extremely dangerous.

Easy money.

Uh -oh.

Oh, shit.

Not good. Not good.

How we doing?

Time of code is set.

One more barrel, two more minutes.

How do we, uh... How do we set them off?

Remote control.

Peach cake.

We got company.

Police? How many?

All of them, I think.

Go. I'll finish here.

Come on.

I'll take you up to police.

Hey, wait! You swore!

Trust me.

Come to the left.

One, two, three, go.

All right. Now, in order to get that out, you have to just bite.

We got to dine it by the balls now, don't we? Come on.

Let's do it.

Ready to rock?

Ready.

Time to go.

Now.

Take this. Don't use gas.

Come on.

Get started on the door.

Miles, hand me the detonator.

How much longer? I can hold this.

Keep your eyes.

Stay here.

I'll be back.

Get down on the floor, face down!

Down on the floor, now!

Okay, drop him!

Get out.

No matter what happens, you stay under these vests. You got it? Yes.

It's him.

Holy shit. Come on, Mom, come on. Come on! We need your truck.

Hurry!

Keep pressure on it.

Can't this work?

He's gaining.

Step on it!

This is the vehicle's top speed.

Drive a minute.

Hasta la vista, baby.

We don't have much time.

I can't be distracted.

Put your weight on me. Hurry!

Come on, love.

You got to go now.

Grab the chain!

Grab it!

I know this hurts.

Call John.

Call to John now.

Get out of the way, John.

Yeah.

I need a vacation.

Is it dead?

Terminated.

Will this melt in there?

Yes. Throw it in.

Adios.

And the chip.

It's over.

No.

There is one more chip.

And it must be destroyed also.

Here.

I cannot self -terminate.

You must lower me into the steel.

I'm sorry, John.

I'm sorry.

No, it'll be okay.

Stay with us. It'll be okay.

I have to go away. No, don't do it. Please, don't go.

I must go away, John.

No!

No, wait.

Wait, you don't have to do this.

Sorry.

No, don't do it. Don't go.

It has to end here.

I order you not to go.

I order you not to go. I order you not to go.

I don't know why you cry, but it's something I can never do.

Goodbye.

August 29, 1997, came and went.

Nothing much happened.

Michael Jackson turned 40.

There was no Judgment Day.

People went to work, as they always do.

Laughed, complained, watched TV, made love.

I wanted to run through the street yelling to grab them all and say, every

from this day on is a gift.

Use it well.

Instead, I got drunk.

That was 30 years ago.

But the dark future, which never came, still exists for me.

And it always will, like the traces of a dream.

John fights the war differently than it was foretold.

Here, on the battlefield of the Senate, his weapons are common sense and hope.

How's that?

Thank you, Grandma.

The luxury of hope was given to me by the Terminator.

Because if a machine can learn the value of human life, maybe we can too.