following the case for years.
29-year-old female...
...diagnosed as acute
schizo-affective disorder.
Depression, anxiety, violent
acting-out, delusions of persecution.
The delusional architecture
is fairly unique.
She believes in a machine
called a "terminator",
which looks human of course, was
sent back through time to kill her.
That's original!
And also that the father of her child
was a soldier,
sent back to protect her.
- No.
He was from the future too.
The year 2029,
if I remember correctly.
Here we are.
Morning, Sarah.
Good morning, Dr. Silberman.
How's the knee?
Fine, Sarah.
She stabbed me in the kneecap
with my pen a few weeks ago.
Repeated escape attempts.
Let's move on, shall we?
I don't like to see the patients
disrupting their rooms.
See that she takes her Thorazine.
- I'll take care of it.
Time to take you meds, Connor.
You take it.
You gotta be good.
You're up for review this afternoon.
I'm not taking it.
I don't want any trouble.
- Ain't no trouble...
Yeah, zap her.
Last call, sugar.
Sweet dreams.
Are you the legal guardian
of John Connor?
That's right.
What's he done now?
Could I speak with him, please?
Could if he was here.
He took off on his bike.
So he could be anywhere.
Do you have a photo of John?
Yeah, sure, hold on.
You gonna tell me
what this is about?
I just need to ask him
a few questions.
He's a good looking boy.
Mind if I keep this picture?
- No, go on.
There was a guy here
looking for him too.
Big guy on a bike. Has that
got something to do with this?
No. 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, go baby...
Alright! PIN number...
Who did you learn this from?
- My mom.
My real mom, I mean.
Withdraw 300 bucks.
Come on, baby, come on...
It worked!
Easy money! Come on!
Yeah!
- Piece of cake!
That her?
Yes.
So she's pretty cool, huh?
- No, she's a complete psycho.
That's why she's up at Pescadero,
the mental institute.
Tried to blow up
the computer factory,
but got shot and arrested.
- Oh shit.
She's a total loser.
Come on,
let's go spend some money!
Sarah.
Sarah, wake up.
Kyle?
You're dead.
Where's our son, Sarah?
They took him away from me.
He's the target now.
- I know!
He's alone.
You have to protect him.
I know.
You tell me how I am supposed
to do that.
He doesn't even
believe me anymore.
I've lost him.
You're strong, Sarah.
Stronger than you ever thought.
- No.
On your feet, soldier!
I love you. I always will.
I need you.
- I'll always be with you.
Remember the message?
"The future is not set.
There is no fate
but what we make for ourselves."
Stay with me.
There's not much time left
in the world, Sarah.
Kyle, don't go!
Kyle!
It's like a giant strobe light,
burning right to my eyes.
Somehow I can still see.
Look,
we know the dream's the same
every night, why do we have to...
Please continue.
The children look like burnt paper,
black,
not moving.
Then the blast wave hits them...
...and they fly apart like leaves.
Dreams about the end of the world
are very common, Sarah.
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 29th, 1997 it's going to
feel pretty fucking 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 place,
everything you see, is gone.
You're the one living
in a fucking dream, Silberman!
Because I know it happens.
It happens!
I feel much better now.
Clearer.
Yes. Your attitude has been
much improved lately.
It has helped to have a goal,
something to look forward to.
And what is that?
You said that if I showed
improvement after six months,
you would transfer me
to the minimum security wing
and I could have