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your scopes. give them to me.

- Out of the car. - Drop to the ground.

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LOS ANGELES 1984 1 :52a.m.

Your son, Sarah. Your unborn son.

It can't be bargained with, it can't be reasoned with.

To smash those metal motherfuckers into junk.

Skynet knew almost nothing about Connor's mother.

- Are you all right? - Yeah, but I don't wanna leave.

I didn't know why at the time.

These killings occurred in the order of their listings in the phone book.

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Later. I'm going out for supplies.

You're in a public place so you'll be safe. Stay visible. Don't go outside.

It's just him and me.

Look at me. I'm shaking.

I learned to make it when I was a kid.

You've been targeted for termination.

That son-of-a-bitch took my pants.

Do exactly what I say. Exactly.

Now. Paxton is on fire! Red hot fire! Fuck you asshole!

Hey, man, you got a serious attitude problem.

“Look at it this way, in a hundred years, who’s gonna care?”

That son-of-a-bitch took my pants.

Sarah Connor, who taught her son to fight, organise,

Your Rocky IV Blu-ray Give it to me.

Are you Ruben Gonzalez?

Your clothes....give them to me

No, Reese. No, no, no. They'll kill you.

So you feel nothing?

Talk to me some more.

Wash day tomorrow. Nothing clean, right?

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Why does it want me?

I didn't build the fucking thing.

Wait for the beep.

I love you. I always have.

We were that close to going out for ever.

And then slowly... slowly pull yourjeans offinch by inch.