quarters.
- Do you know John Connor?
- No.
- Do you know this guy?
- No, I don't know him.
- John.
- Not now.
There's a cop scoping for you.
Split, man.
I saw him...
Get out of here.
Get down.
Start!
Time out.
Come on, stop the bike.
Don't take this the wrong way,
but you are a terminator, right?
Yes, Cyberdyne Systems, model 101.
Holy shit!
You're really real.
You're a machine underneath,
but alive outside.
I'm a cybernetic organism. Living
tissue over a metal endoskeleton.
This is intense. Get a grip, John.
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.
- Who sent you?
- You did.
35 years from now you re-programmed
me to protect you in this time.
This is deep.
So this other guy,
he's a terminator like you?
Not like me.
A T-1000 advanced prototype.
- More advanced than you are?
- Yes, a mimetic polyalloy.
- What does that mean?
- Liquid metal.
- Where are we going?
- We have to get out of the city.
- I've got to stop by my house.
- No. He'll look for you there.
- Are you sure?
- I would.
Todd and Janelle are dicks...
...but I've got to warn them.
Have you got a quarter?
- Janelle, it's me.
- John?
- Are you guys okay?
- Sure, everything's okay.
- Are you all right?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
John, it's late.
I was beginning to worry about you.
If you hurry home,
we can have dinner together.
She's never this nice.
- Where are you?
- What's the dog barking at?
- Shut up!
- The dog's really barking.
I thought you told the kid
he had to get rid of that mutt.
- Honey, it's late.
- Could he already be there?
- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.
- What's the dog's name?
- Max.
What's wrong with Wolfy?
I can hear him barking.
Wolfy is fine, honey.
Where are you?
Your foster parents are dead.
You're telling me that this thing
can imitate anything it touches?
Anything it samples
by physical contact.
Could it disguise itself
as a pack of cigarettes?
- Only an object of equal size.
- Why doesn't it become a bomb?
It can't form complex machines
with moving parts.
- It can form solid metal shapes.
- Like what?
Knives and stabbing weapons.
These were taken in 1984
at West Highland Police Station.
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 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?
We're wasting our time. Let's go.
Sorry, guys.
She grows more and more distant
as time goes on.
She can't help us now,
but if she clears at all, I'll call.
Douglas, take her back to her room.
Come on, sweetheart.
We spent a lot of time in Nicaragua
and places like that.
She was with this crazy
ex-Green Beret guy, running guns.
Then there were some other guys.
Anybody who could teach me
to become a great military leader.
Then she gets busted.
"Hey kid, your mom's a psycho,
didn't you know?"
It was like everything I believed
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.
- We've got to get her out of there.
- Negative.
The T-1000 will copy Sarah Connor
and wait for you to contact her.
- What will happen to her?
- She will be terminated.
- We've got to go right now.
- Negative. It's not our mission.
Fuck you! She's a priority to me.
- What's your problem? Help!
- This doesn't help our mission.
Help, get this psycho off of me!
Let me go.
- Why did you do that?
- Because you told me to.
What?
- You have to do what I say?
- That's one of my parameters.
Prove it.
Stand on one foot.
Cool. My own terminator.
- Are you okay, kid?
- Take a hike, bozo.
- Let's get out of here.
- Fuck you, you little dipshit.
Dipshit?
Put your leg down.
You called moi a dipshit?