Hey Snyder, what’s goin’-on, here..?
The Principal of The Thing :
Nothing to worry about --
Gang-related, P.C.P
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Come with Me if
You want to Live.
Come on!
Aah!
Aah!
This is 1-l19. I got a hit-and-run felony.
Suspect vehicle-- late model gray Ford, headed westbound on 7th.
He's really moving, punching lights all the way.
I'm going to need an ambulance at 7th and Broadway right now.
Hold it!
Aah!
Dispatcher :
All units watch for a late-model gray Ford, last seen westbound on 7th and Broadway.
Hold on.
Are you injured?
Are you shot?
No!
Do exactly what I say.
Exactly.
Don't move unless I say.
Don't make a sound unless I say.
Do you understand?
Do you understand?! Yes! Yes!
Please, don't hurt me.
[Honks horn]
I'm here to help you.
I'm Reese, sergeant techcom, bn38416, assigned to protect you.
You've been targeted for termination.
Police dispatcher: Attempt to intercept, 1-l19.
[Imitating policeman] This is 1-l19.
Westbound on olympic approaching overland.
This is a mistake.
I didn't do anything.
No, but you will.
It's very important that you live.
This isn't true.
How could that man just get up after you --
He's not A Man.
A Machine.
A Terminator.
A CyberDyne Systems Model-101.
A machine?
Like a robot?
Not a robot. A cyborg.
A cybernetic organism.
No. He was bleeding.
Just a second.
Get your head down!
All right, listen.
The Terminator's an infiltration
unit-- part man, part machine.
Underneath, it's a hyperalloy combat chassis--
microprocessor controlled, fully armored, very tough.
But outside, it's living human tissue.
Flesh, skin, hair, blood--
grown for the cyborgs.
Look, Reese, I don't know what you want from me--
Pay attention!
I got to ditch this car.
The 600 series had rubber skin.
We spotted them easy.
But these are new.
They look human-- sweat, bad breath, everything.
Very hard to spot.
I had to wait till he moved on you before I could zero him.
Look...
I am not stupid, you know.
They cannot make things like that yet.
Not yet.
Not for about 40 years.
Are you saying it's from The Future….?
One possible future.
From your point of view--
I don't know tech stuff.
…….Then you're from
The Future, too, is that right?
Right.
…..Right. (bites his wrist)
Cyborgs don't feel pain — I do.
Don't do that again.
Just let me go.
Listen! And understand.
That Terminator is out there.
It can't be bargained with.
It can't be reasoned with.
It doesn't feel pity or
remorse or fear.
And it absolutely
will not stop. Ever!
Until you are dead.
…..Can you stop it?
……I don't know.
With these weapons,
I don't know.
Police radio:
All units. All units.
Gray Ford suspect vehicle's been found in
a parking structure at 4th and beaudry.
Reese.
Why me?
Why does it want me?
There was a nuclear war...
A few years from now.
All this...
This whole place.
Everything.
It's gone.
Just gone.
There were survivors.
Here. There.
Nobody even knew who started it.
It was The Machines, Sarah.
I don't understand.
Defense network computers.
New... Powerful...
Hooked into everything.
Trusted to run it all.
They say it got smart--
a new order of intelligence.
Then it saw all people as a threat, not just the ones on the other side.
Decided our fate in a microsecond-- extermination.
Did you see this war?
[Tires screech]
No.
I grew up after it...
In the ruins. Starving...
Hiding from hks.
Hks?
Hunter-Killers.
Patrol machines built
in automated factories.
Most of us were rounded up,
put in camps for orderly disposal.
(shows his barcode)
This was burned in by laser scanner.
Some of us were kept alive...
To work... Loading bodies.
The disposal units ran night and day.
We were that close to going out forever.
There was one man who taught us to fight,
to storm the wire of the camps, to
smash those metal motherfuckers
into junk.
He turned it around.
He brought us back from the brink.
His name is Connor.
John Connor.
Your son, Sarah.
Your unborn son.
[Engine won't turn over]
[Engine starts]
[g*nsh*t]
Drive!
Reese! Reese!
No, Reese! No! No!
No! They'll kill you.
Policeman:
You in the Cadillac!
Let me see your hands now!
Get out of the car!
Drop to your knees!
Out of the car.
Drop to the ground.
Sarah...
Sarah, try to drink some of this.
Are you sure it's them?
Maybe I should look
at The Bodies.
No. They've been identified,
and there's no doubt.
Oh, God.
God!
Ginger!
Sarah.
Sarah, This is
Dr. Silberman.
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Hi, Sarah.
I want you to tell
him everything
that Reese told you.
Do you feel up to that?
Yeah. I guess so.
You're A Doctor?
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Criminal psychologist.
Is Reese crazy?
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Well, that's what we're
gonna find out.
[Distant siren]
[Whirring]
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
So, You're A Soldier,
fighting for whom?
With The 132nd, under Perry.
From ‘21 to ‘27.
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
That's The Year 2027?
That's right. And I was assigned...
This is fucking great.
...the last 2 years under John Connor.
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Who was The Enemy again?
A computer Defence-system built for --
[beep beep beep]
Oh, damn. Sorry.
Built for SAC-NORAD by
CyberDYNE Systems.
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
I see —
And this, uh, computer thinks it can win
by killing the mother of its enemy, killing him,
in effect, before he's even conceived,
a sort of retroactive abortion?
That guy Silberman cracks me up --
Last week, he had this guy in here
that burned his Afghan --
He screwed it first,
then he set it on fire.
Hey, shut up.
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Why didn't The Computer
just kill Connor then?
Why this elaborate scheme
with The Terminator?
It had no choice.
Their defence grid was
smashed. We'd Won.
Taking out Connor then would make no difference.
SkyNet had to wipe out his entire existence.
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Is that when you captured the lab complex
and found that-- uh, what is it called?
The Time-displacement equipment?
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
That's right.
The Terminator had
already gone through.
Connor sent me to intercept, and
they blew the whole place.
How are you supposed get back?
I can't.
Nobody goes Home.
Nobody else comes through.
It's just Him... And Me.
[Cocks r*fle]
It's just Him...
And Me.
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Why didn't you
bring any weapons,
something more advanced?
Don't you have ray-guns?
…..Ray-guns.
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Show me a piece of
Future-Technology.
You go naked.
Something about
the field generated
by a living organism --
Nothing dead will go.
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Why?
I didn't build the
fucking thing!
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Ok, ok. But this... [Sighs]
Cyborg, if it's Metal--
-- surrounded by living tissue!
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Oh. Right, right--
(…..This is great stuff.
I could make a career
out of this guy.
You see how clever this part is?
How it doesn't require
a shred of proof?
Most paranoid delusions are
intricate, but this is brilliant.)
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Why were the other two women killed?
Most of the records
were lost in The War.
SkyNet knew almost nothing
about Connor's Mother.
Her full name,
where she lived.
They just knew
The City.
The Terminator was
just being systematic.
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Uh-huh. Well, let's go back to--
Look, you have heard enough!
I have answered
your questions!
Now I have to see
Sarah Connor!
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
I'm afraid that's not up to me.
Then why am I talking to you?
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Because I can help you.
Who is in Authority here?
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
Reese--
Shut up!
You still don't
get it, do you?
He'll find her.
That's what he does!
That's all he does!
You can't stop him!
He'll wade through you,
reach down her throat, and
pull her fucking heart out!
Doc.
Let go of me--
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
…….sorry.
Sarai Connor, Not-yet
Mother of The Future :
So, Reese is crazy?
Dr. Silbermann,
[ classic Dunning-Kruger-case ] :
In technical terminology --
He's A Loon.
Det.-Lt. Lance Hendrickson :
Sarah, This is what They
call “Body-armour.”
Our Tac-guys wear these.
It'll stop a 12-gauge round.
This other individual must have been
wearing one under his coat.
Feel that. Go ahead.
Sarai Connor, Not-yet
Mother of The Future :
What about when he punched
through the windshield?
Det.-Lt. Lance Hendrickson :
He was probably on PCP.
Broke every bone in his hand
and wouldn't feel it for hours.
There was this guy once --
you see this scar?
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