could if he were here.
He took off on his bike this morning.
He could be anywhere.
Do you have a photograph of John?
Yeah. Hold on.
Gonna tell me what this is about?
I just need to ask him
a few questions.
He's a good-looking boy.
Do you mind if I keep this picture?
No, go on. There was a guy here
this morning looking for him too.
Yeah, a big guy on a bike.
Has that got something
to do with this?
I wouldn't worry about him.
Thanks for your cooperation.
Please insert your stolen card now.
PIN number.
Hurry up. This is taking too long.
Go, baby.
All right.
- PIN number 9003.
- Where'd you learn this stuff from?
From my mom.
My real mom, I mean.
Withdraw 300 bucks.
Come on, baby. Come on!
- Yes!
- Hey, it worked.
All right. Easy money.
Come on!
Yes! Piece of cake.
- ls that her?
- Yes.
She's pretty cool, huh?
No, she's a complete psycho.
That's why she's at Pescadero.
It's a mental institute.
She tried to blow up a computer factory
but got shot and arrested.
No shit.
She's a total loser.
Come on.
Let's go spend some money.
It's like a giant strobe light...
burning right through my eyes.
Somehow I can still see.
Oh, God.
We know the dream's the same
every night.
- Why do I have to...
- Please continue.
Children look like burnt paper.
Black.
Not moving.
And then the blast wave hits them.
And they fly apart like leaves.
Dreams...
of cataclysm,
the end of the world...
are very common.
It's not a dream, you moron.
It's real.
- I know the date it happens.
- I'm sure it feels real to you.
On August 29, 1997...
it's gonna feel
pretty fuckin' real to you too!
Anybody not wearing two-million sunblock
is gonna have a real bad day. Get it?
God, you think
you're safe and alive.
You're already dead. Everybody!
Him. You. You're dead already.
This whole place,
everything you see is gone!
You're the one living in the dream,
'cause I know it happened!
It happened!
I feel much better now.
Clearer.
Yes, your attitude has been...
much improved lately.
It's helped me to have a goal...
something to look forward to.
What is that?
Well, you said...
that if I showed improvement
after six months...
you would transfer me
to the minimum security wing...
and I could have visitors.
Well, it's been six months...
and...
I was looking forward
to seeing my son.
I see.
Let's go back to what you were saying
about those Terminator machines.
Now you think they don't exist?
They don't exist.
I know that now.
But you've told me on many occasions
about how you crushed one...
in a hydraulic press.
If I had, there would have
been some evidence.
They would have found something
at the factory.
I see.
So you don't believe anymore
that the company covered it up?
No. Why would they?
Let's try a new position
right there.
Mr. Dyson?
The materials team
is running another...
- Mr. Dyson.
- Yes?
The materials team is running
another series this afternoon.
You have to sign for the... it.
- You have to sign it out.
- Okay. I'll get it.
I know I haven't been here long,
but I was wondering if you know...
Know what?
If you know where 'it' came from.
I asked them the same question once.
You know what they told me?
Don't ask.
- Good morning, Mr. Dyson.
- How's it going?
Insert key.
Left on three.
Two, one, turn.
- How are the wife and kids?
- Great. Thanks.
So what do you think, Doctor?
Haven't I shown improvement?
Well, Sarah, here's the problem.
I know how smart you are.
You're just telling me
what I want to hear.
I don't think you really believe
what you're telling me today.
If I put you in minimum security,
you'll just try to escape again.
You have to let me see my son.
Please.
He's in great danger.
He's naked without me.
If I could make a phone call...
I'm afraid not.
Not for a while.
I don't see any choice but to
recommend to the review board...
that you stay here
for another six months.
I'll kill you,
you son of a bitch!
You