Terminator Salvation

Marcus.

How are you?

Ask me in an hour.

I thought I'd try...

... one last time.

You should have stayed in San Francisco, Dr. Kogan.

By signing this consent form...

... you'd be donating your body to a noble cause.

You'd...

... have a second chance, through my research, to live again.

You know what I did.

My brother and two cops are dead because of me.

I'm not looking for a second chance.

But I'm not the only one with a death sentence, am I?

Do you think I'm gonna cure your cancer, Serena?

I'm not worried about myself.

I'm worried about the future of the human race.

I'll sell it to you.

For what?

A kiss.

So that's what death tastes like.

You're doing something very noble.

No, I'm guilty.

Just cut me up until there's nothing left.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death...

... I will fear no evil, for thou art with me.

Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.

Do you have any last words?

Vanguard, this is Blackjack 6. Missile inbound to Skynet target.

TTO 11 seconds. Danger close.

-Move! Move! -Let's go, let's go! Move it!

Connor is on the ground.

This mission is a quick in-and-out.

Command deems the information on those computers...

... to be of the highest priority.

Connor, there's no sign of the machines. They're gone.

It's way too quiet.

It's almost like they're waiting for us.

It's down, it's down.

What the hell's that smell, man?

You seeing this?

Olsen. Objective located.

There's something else you have to see.

-Hard wall. -Get what we came for, Barbarosa.

The clock's ticking.

Spread out, secure the perimeter. I got a big gap over here.

Why didn't we know about this?

Sir, I think this is what Command's looking for. I'm in their source code.

These people are being taken to San Francisco.

Some sort of R and D project for a new Terminator.

Send it to Command.

-It's uploading. I need two minutes. -Wait, wait, wait. Go back. Go back.

Stop.

-T-800. -A new Terminator.

It's like you said it would be.

-It's worse. -Get your nose out of that.

None of your business. You're not leading this mission.

Let's cut these sorry bastards loose. Come on. Let's go.

-Jericho, come in. -Watch that.

Come in, Jericho.

Connor, get your ass topside. Remind those men...

... they need to answer me on the radio, even if they're dead.

Connor!

Connor, get those men to respond.

Olsen, something's wrong up here.

Topside, come in.

Outbound enemy aircraft. I'm in pursuit.

There are human prisoners aboard that thing. Get after it!

Data transfer complete. Connor, we're joining you topsi--

Olsen.

Bravo 10, Bravo 10, do you copy? Over.

Eagle 1 to Bravo 10. Bravo 10, do you copy? Over.

Bravo 10, Bravo 10, do you copy? Over?

Here.

Bravo 10, identify. Over.

Connor.

We'll send units to the extraction point. How many survivors are on-site? Over.

One.

Copy.

Return to base, sir?

-RTB? -Negative.

-Take me to Command. -Sir?

Command.

Roger. Rerouting.

Request has been denied.

Command doesn't wanna give up their position. Radio comms only.

-Are they down there? -Request has been denied, sir.

Need-to-know only. That's straight from the top.

You open up that ramp...

... and you tell them I need divers for a lock-in! Now!

This is crazy.

John Connor.

Prophesized leader of the Resistance.

Soldier, you put every man and woman in this sub in jeopardy...

... with your little frogman stunt.

Let's get one thing straight.

I don't believe in prophecy.

Not when one can rewrite the future in a heartbeat.

Are we on the same page?

Yeah, we're on the same page.

Good. Good.

So, soldier...

... what the hell are you doing here?

-What did we find down there? -You'll be briefed...

-... on a need-to-know basis. -Well, I need to know.

Because my men died down in that hole.

What did we find down there?

We found a solution, Connor, that can end this war once and for all.

We know the machines use shortwave transmitters to communicate.

Intel has located a hidden signal under the primary channel.

It allows for direct control of the machines.

Skynet's a machine, and like all machines...

... it has an off switch.

Does it work?

Will it work? Yes. Have we field tested it? No.

Give it to me.

I'll do it.

I'll test it.

Connor and his tech-comm unit have an excellent record.

All right.

All right.

Take Connor topside. Prepare for lockout.

Connor, we do this right, the war is over.

We mount our offensive in four days.

Connor.

These are the codes for the signal.

-Good luck. -Why four days?

A kill list was intercepted from Skynet.

It says everyone in this room will be dead by week's end.

You're number two on the list.

-Well, who's number one? -An unknown. A civilian. Kyle Reese.

Jericho, come in.

Come in, Jericho.

Barnes.

My brother, he didn't make it, did he?

This is tape number 28 of Sarah Connor to my son, John.

What's most difficult is trying to decide...

... what to tell you and what not to.

Should I tell you about your father?

Will it affect your decision to send him back in time to protect me...

... knowing that he is your father?

And he'll be younger than you. Only a teenager when you meet him.

God, a person could go crazy thinking about this.

But if you don't send Kyle, you can never be...

... and Skynet will win the war.

You want to talk about him?

Kyle is out there somewhere alone, and Skynet is hunting him.

What about the signal?

What do you think?

If it works, it's incredible.

-We have to be careful. -I agree.

-But we have to try. -Okay.

All right, start with something small that we're familiar with.

We should capture a Hydrobot, bring it in for testing.

Yeah.

What is it, John?

Kill Kyle Reese, reset the future...

... no John Connor.

Hey!

Come with me if you wanna live.

What is that?

She doesn't talk, but you need to start.

Where'd you get that jacket?

The other guy didn't need it.

You see that red?

It stands for blood. It's a symbol of the Resistance.

You're obviously not a Resistance fighter, so take it off.

Take it off!

You point a gun at someone...

... you'd better be ready to pull the trigger.

Now, I'm gonna ask you one more time.

-What the hell was that thing? -Terminator.

T-600.

What day is it?

What year?

2018.

What happened here?

Judgment Day happened.

I gotta get out of here.

You can't go on foot. The machines will cut you down.

You need speed.

I need a car.

Well, look, there's some by Griffith Observatory.

-They don't run, though. -Take me.

Get down!

That was a Hunter-Killer.

Thanks to you, they know we're here.

What's your name, kid?

Kyle Reese.

Come on.

We burned out his transmitter so it can't talk to any of its pals.

But he can still receive.

Turn it on.

You got it?

Hold it down, hold it down.

Turn the signal up.

Give me the strap.

-Holy shit. -Do you believe it?

-All right. Grab it tight. -The signal has to be continuous.

If there's any interruption....