first terminator?
- I knew it!
- They didn't say where they got it.
- Those lying motherfuckers.
- It was radically advanced.
It was smashed. It didn't work,
but it gave us new ideas.
Things we would have never...
- All my work was based on it.
- It must be destroyed.
Can you get us past security?
I think so. When?
Now?
The future was no longer clear.
It was like a highway at night.
We were in uncharted territory.
Making up history as we went along.
Hi... Carl, right?
Friends from out of town.
I thought I'd show them around.
You know the rules.
I need written authorization...
I insist.
Don't even think about it.
It's okay.
It takes two keys to open the vault.
The guard has the other one.
Gibbons?
Come on, man!
You can't leave the desk like that.
Shit!
My card should access this.
- What is it?
- Damn it.
The silent alarm has been tripped.
It's neutralized all the codes
in the building. Nothing will open.
- We have to abort.
- No.
We go all the way. Okay?
Start on the lab.
I can open this.
It's the guy from the mall.
Yes, him and the woman.
Send everything you've got.
My entry code for the lab
may still work.
- It's no good.
- Let me try mine.
John, fire in the hole.
Wait, you can't go in there.
The fire set off the halon system.
Wait until the gas clears.
Here.
Let's get to work.
All units able to respond:
A 211 in progress
at the Cyberdyne building.
Suspect is a white female.
Name: Sarah Connor.
She escaped from a state hospital.
Suspect two: White male.
Wanted for the murder
of police officers in 1984.
Seven, two, five, six. Yes.
Easy money.
Shit! Not good.
- How are we doing?
- The primer cord is set.
Two more minutes.
- How do we set them off?
- Remote control.
- Piece of cake. We've got company.
- Police?
- How many?
- All of them, I think.
Go, I'll finish here.
- I'll take care of the police.
- Wait! You swore...
Trust me.
You in the window,
drop your weapon now.
That's a damn mini-gun!
Fire!
To the left. One, two, three...
In order to get that out...
We've got Skynet by the balls now.
Come on.
- Ready to rock?
- Ready.
- Time to go. Now!
- Take this. They'll use gas.
Get started on the door.
Miles, hand me the detonator.
Mom!
She has no way out.
Get down!
Here.
I don't know
how much longer I can hold this.
Fall back! Everybody out!
This is a war zone.
Shut your eyes.
Stay here. I'll be back.
Down on the floor.
Down on the floor now!
Okay, drop him.
Here, hold this.
Go!
Get out.
No matter what happens,
you stay under these vests.
- Chopper coming in.
- It's him.
John, stay down.
Mom!
Goddamn, are you all right?
Mom, we've got to get out.
Take the shotgun.
Are you hurt?
- Come on, Mom.
- We need your truck.
Get in.
What the hell?
- I'm bleeding.
- Keep pressure on it.
Here, use this.
He's gaining.
- Step on it.
- This is the vehicle's top speed.
He's coming up to the right.
- Drive.
- Where are you going?
Take the off-ramp.
Hold on!
Don't stop.
Go straight.
Get the hell out of here!
Let's go!
Hasta la vista, baby.
We don't have much time.
Let's go.
Mom, we have to go.
Hurry.
Come on, Mom.
Come on, get up.
This way.
Wait, it's too hot. Go back.
- Run.
- No!
John, you've got to go now.
- Go! Now!
- No.
Get up the steps.
Come on, I've got you.
Grab that chain.
Go!
Mom, come on!
- Call to John.
- No.
I know this hurts.
Call John.
Call to John now.
Fuck you!
John, help me.
Mom.
Help me.
- Get out of the way, John.
- Shoot!
Get down.
Get up.
- Holy shit.
- 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.
No.
- I'm sorry, John.
- Stay with us, it'll be okay.
- I have to go away.
- Please, don't go.
I must go away, John.
- Wait, you don't have to do