What should l tell your men
when they find out you're gone?
l'll be back.
l'm coming for you.
Come on, Marcus.
Kyle.
Okay.
Signal broadcasting
at full strength, sir.
-Good. Commence bombing of Skynet.
-We have a green light for the attack.
This is Bakersfield.
That's a no-go on your last. Out.
-Eugene, standing down.
-This is Reno. Negative on your last.
Eugene, Reno, Bakersfield.
They're all standing down.
They will not attack
unless Connor gives the order.
Kyle Reese?
Get to the transport! Go!
ls Kyle Reese here?
Welcome home, Marcus.
We knew you'd be back.
After all, it was programmed in you.
And you executed
that programming beautifully.
What am l?
You are an infiltration prototype.
The only one of your kind.
We resurrected you, advanced
Cyberdyne's work, amended it.
You're dead.
Calculations confirm Serena Kogan's
face is the easiest for you to process.
We can be others if you wish.
Marcus, what else could you be...
...if not machine?
A man.
The human condition
no longer applies to you.
Accept what you already know.
That you were made
to serve a purpose.
To achieve what no other machine
has achieved before.
To infiltrate, find a target, and then
bring that target back home to us.
We've been at war since
before either of us even existed.
You tried killing my mother,
Sarah Connor.
You get me in.
You tell me
where l can find Kyle Reese.
-Yeah?
-l will.
Kyle Reese! Kyle Reese!
Move! Move!
Kyle Reese!
Get to the transports!
-Kyle Reese?
-No.
You! Move!
ln times of desperation, people will
believe what they want to believe.
And so, we gave them
what they wanted to believe.
A trick, in the form of a signal the
Resistance thought would win the war.
And they were right,
it will end this war.
Except that it is the Resistance
that will be terminated.
Not Skynet.
Get the attack on Skynet Central
back online.
l want our aircraft in the sky
immediately.
Sir. Sir, we've got a bogie
with a very large radar signature...
...closing in on our position.
Losenko?
We have destroyed ourselves.
Skynet tracked our signal.
We led them straight to us.
Our best machines had failed
time and again to complete a mission.
Something was missing.
We had to think. Radically.
And so we made you. We created
the perfect infiltration machine.
You, Marcus.
You did what Skynet has failed to do
for so many years.
You killed John Connor.
Kyle!
Hey!
Don't fight, Marcus.
Remember what you are.
l know what l am.
l'm better this way.
You will not be given
a second chance.
-You cannot save John Connor.
-Watch me.
Got a message from Connor.
He's in Skynet, needs air support.
Let's go. Scrambled aircraft!
Star! Star, go!
Star!
Star! Star! Come on. Come on.
-What's your name?
-Kyle Reese.
Stay with me.
Back!
Back!
Come on, Star, move! Move!
T-800s.
There's so many of them.
Careful.
-What are these?
-Fuel cells.
Life source for the T-800.
Nuclear.
Enough to level this place.
Cover us.
Get ready.
This is it.
Run!
Star, come on! Let's go!
Get in.
Come on!
We gotta get to the transport.
-Where are you going?
-l gotta end this.
No, no. l'm not gonna leave you!
-You didn't.
-Who are you?
John Connor.
Hey! Hey, John Connor's in there.
He's still in there.
Chris, she's hypovolemic,
start a line!
-What?
-John Connor's in there.
Come with me.
Connor!
Connor, help!
Help!
Connor, it's Kyle. Help!
Do it! You son of a bitch!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Let's get out of here.
John.
We can't make it back to