someone here.
Get off him, get down!
Get down. Down!
-Drop your weapon!
-Let me see your hands!
-Don't move.
-That's it, drop it.
-Put it down!
-What?
-ls there a problem?
-Hey, we saw your Resistance sign.
The old lady put it there, not me.
-What do you want?
-We're looking for fuel.
The dark season's coming.
We only got enough for ourselves.
You point that gun at somebody,
you better be ready to pull the trigger.
Put your guns down, everyone.
Look, we just came
to find the Resistance, that's all.
The Resistance?
What a joke. Fighting those machines
is impossible.
We keep our heads down,
they ignore us.
They'll come for you eventually.
We help you, maybe they will.
These people aren't going to help you.
Let's go.
You're not going anywhere.
Not until this one
gets something to eat.
Bring me a basket.
Here you go.
Come on.
Help yourself. Eat up.
Are you all right, son?
lt's our food.
Our fuel.
lt's not your choice to make!
-Are you okay?
-What?
Are you okay?!
-Star. Star.
-Star! Star!
You! You brought them here!
Hey!
-Stop! Stop!
-Come on, quick!
-Hey.
-Go! Go! Forget them! Go! Go!
Go!
-Tunnels! Head for the tunnels!
-Truck!
Marcus. Marcus.
We can't just run for it!
Run!
Shoot it!
Go, go, go!
lt didn't work!
Shit!
Hell, yeah!
Moto-Terminators!
Shoot that son of a bitch!
Marcus, turn right up here.
Hold on!
Where's the other one?
Get up here!
Come on.
Star, give me the gun.
l got it.
Yeah!
Hang on!
-Drop the ball!
-All right.
Star, hold on!
-Star! Star!
-No!
-Kyle!
-Marcus.
Get back.
Marcus! Marcus!
-Got eyes on two targets.
-We've got two bogies at 2 7 0 degrees.
They've never come this deep before.
They're looking for something.
H.K. is down.
We've got an H.K. pushing our six.
-Abort run.
-Breaking off.
Evasive maneuvers, now!
Taking fire. l'm hit.
Port-side damage.
lt's got a lock on you. Break off.
-Eject, Williams, eject!
-Punching out.
Prisoner transport
headed northwest...
...bearing 289 toward San Francisco.
Let's test the signal...
...and pray it works.
You okay?
Get my knife. lt's in my left boot.
What's your name?
Blair Williams.
What's yours?
Name's Marcus.
You can let me down now, Marcus.
-That thing, where'd it go?
-The transport? Skynet.
-Where the hell are you going?
-After it.
l hate to break it to you,
but if you've got friends on that thing...
...they're as good as dead. And same
as you, if you walk in that direction.
Yeah, l've been dead a while
and l'm getting used to it.
Why don't you come with me
to my base?
Connor might know a way.
lf you got a problem
with the machines...
...he's definitely the guy
you wanna talk to.
-How far is your base?
-Should be one or two days' hike.
And it's that way.
What are you saying?
Speak English!
l was telling him it is not true
about the machines killing us.
They're gonna kill us.
They're gonna kill everyone.
We're on the way
to the slaughterhouse!
Calm down. You're not helping.
The most important thing we can do
right now is stay alive.
ln here and in here.
All right? Just stay alive.
Over there.
Find something to burn.
We'll be at my base tomorrow.
Are you hurt?
l'm fine.
What do you got there?
Just some antibiotics.
Antibiotics are hard
to come by these days.
Listen. l don't have much, but
you're welcome to whatever you need.
We've been watching you.
You looking for this?
Come on, guys.
The machines are the enemy.
-We're all on the same side.
-No, no.
You see,
l got a couple friends on my side.
Maybe they can carry you home
when l'm done with you.
You might want to chamber a round.
-Oh, no.
-No.
-We done caught us a donkey!
-Been waiting for you.
Killing me ain't gonna win this war.
Oh, God!
l'm a little cold.
Relax.
l just want some body heat.
You have a strong heart.
God, l love that sound.
Thank you for saving me back there.
l don't meet a lot of good guys