move.
What are you going to do?
Why do we stop now?
You gotta promise me
you're not gonna kill anyone, right?
- Right.
- Swear?
What?
Just put up your hand and say,
"I swear I won't kill anyone."
I swear I will not kill anyone.
All right. Let's go.
Visiting hours is 10:00 to 4:00...
Monday through Friday.
What the hell are you doing?
You son of a bitch!
You shot me!
Crazy bastard!
Don't shoot me again.
Don't kill me.
He'll live.
Son of a bitch!
Let's try to remain calm.
Open it, or he'll be dead
before he hits the floor.
There's no way, Connor.
Let him go.
- Open the door.
- It ain't gonna happen.
Take it easy, Sarah.
It won't work. You're no killer.
I don't believe you can do it.
You're already dead. Everybody dies.
You know I believe it.
So don't fuck with me!
Open the door!
Back off!
Get back!
l'll pump him full of this shit.
I swear!
Don't move!
Drop the shit!
Do it!
Get in the office.
On the floor, face down.
Not you!
Open the door.
On the floor. Hold it open.
Face the wall!
Get her!
Hurry up! Open the door!
The door's locked!
Let's go! Open it!
- She broke it off.
- Open it!
Let's go around! Come on!
Move it!
Mom, wait!
Come back here!
- Help her!
- Wait here.
- Hurry up!
- He'll kill us all!
Hold her.
He'll kill us all!
Mom, are you okay? Mom!
Come with me
if you want to live.
It's okay, Mom.
He's here to help.
Go.
What the fuck is it?
What the fuck is going on?
Get down.
Out of the car!
Right now!
Go!
I'm out.
- Come on.
- Here.
Reload.
Last one!
Hang on.
Ready!
Here, drive.
There's nobody behind us.
- Are you all right?
- Yeah.
Can he see anything?
I see everything.
Cool.
Come here.
I said I was okay.
John, it was stupid of you
to go there.
You have to be smarter
than that.
You were almost killed.
What were you thinking?
You cannot risk yourself,
even for me.
Do you understand?
You're too important.
Do you understand?
But...
I had to get you out of that place.
I'm sorry.
I didn't need your help.
What's wrong with your eyes?
Nothing.
So, what's your story?
You okay?
Fine.
Say, that's a nice bike.
Watch it, lug nuts.
Listen, do you know
what you're doing?
I have detailed files
on human anatomy.
I bet.
Makes you a more efficient killer,
right?
Correct.
Does it hurt
when you get shot?
I sense injuries.
The data could be called "pain."
John, help me with the light.
- Will these heal up?
- Yes.
Good. If you can't pass for human,
you're not much good to us.
How long do you live?
I mean, last. Whatever.
A hundred and twenty years
with my existing power cell.
Can you learn stuff that you
haven't been programmed with...
so you can be...
you know, more human...
and not such a dork
all the time?
My CPU is a neural net processor,
a learning computer.
The more contact I have with humans,
the more I learn.
Cool.
Are we learning yet?
We have to get as far away
from the city as possible.
Just head south.
Keep it under 65.
- We don't want to be pulled over.
- Affirmative.
You gotta listen to the way
people talk.
You don't say "affirmative"
or some shit like that.
You say, "No problemo. "
If someone comes off to you
with an attitude, you say, " Eat me."
And if you want to shine them on,
it's "Hasta la vista, baby."
Yeah, or " Later, dick-wad."
If someone gets upset,
you say, "Chill out."
Or you can do combinations.
Chill out, dick-wad.
That's great.
See? You're getting it.
Want some of my fries?
Need any help?
No.
- I got you!
- No, you didn't!
We're not gonna make it,
are we?
People, I mean.
It's in your nature
to destroy yourselves.
Yeah. Major drag, huh?
Break it up before I wring
both of your necks.
I need to know
how Skynet gets built.
Who's responsible?
The man most directly responsible
is Miles Bennett Dyson.
Who is that?
He's the director of special projects
at Cyberdyne Systems Corporation.
Why him?
In a few months he creates
a