a dream, you moron.
lt'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!
lt 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.
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?
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 son of a bitch!
Ten CCs of sodium amobarbital, stat!
You don't know what you're doing!
Get some restraints in here now!
You don't know what you're doing!
Model citizen.
You just missed him.
He was here 15 minutes ago.
- He was going to the galleria.
- Yeah.
The galleria?
I'm gonna get some quarters.
I'll be back, all right?
- Oh, no!
- Girls, do you know John Connor?
Hey, do you know this guy?
Nah, I don't know him.
-John.
- Not now.
There's this cop scoping for you.
Check it out.
- He's right over there.
- Split, man.
-Just go.
- Yeah.
I saw that kid--
You're not supposed to
be in here!
Get down.
Mister, are you all right?
You all right?
Come on!
Goddamn!
Okay, time-out.
Stop the bike.
Time out.
Come on, stop the bike.
Holy shit.
Now, don't take this the wrong way.
- You are a Terminator, right?
- Yes.
Cyberdyne Systems, Model 10 1 .
Holy shit.
You're really real.
I mean--
You're like a machine underneath,
right?
But alive outside?
I'm a cybernetic organism.
Living tissue
over metal endoskeleton.
This is intense.
Get a grip, John. Okay.
You're not here to kill me.
I fiigured that part out for myself.
So what's the deal?
My mission is