[car alarm blaring]

[rewinding sounds, static]

[car alarm blaring]

If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
I'd burn this whole building down
Delilah was a woman
She was fine and fair
She had good looks and coal black hair
Delilah, she gained ground on Samson's mind
When he saw this woman
She looked so fine
Delilah, she climbed up on Samson's knee
Said, tell me where your strength lies
If you please
Then she spoke so kind
And she talked so fair
Till Samson said, Delilah, cut off my hair
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
I'd burn this whole building down
You read about old Samson
All from his works
He was the strongest man
That ever lived on earth
One day while Samson's walking
Walking along
Looked down on the ground
And saw an old jawbone
And he stretched out his arms
And his chains broke like thread
When he got to move
10,000 men was dead
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
I'd burn this whole building down
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
I'd burn this building down
Now Samson and the lion
Got entwined in a fight
And Samson, he jumped up
And took on the lion's might
You will know just how a lion
Would kill a man with his paws
Well Samson got his hands up 'round that lion's jaws
And he ripped the beast
And he killed him dead
And the bees made honey
In the lion's head
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
I'd burn this whole building down
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
I would burn this building down
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way
I'd burn this whole building down

[emergency sirens in distance]

[sirens approaching]

[chatter over radio]

FBI Agent: Agent Ellison. Can I borrow you? Pulled him from the apartment.
It's your guy, right? The shooter?

Agent Ellison: Yeah, that's him.

FBI Agent: How does a mope like that take out 20 of our H.R.T.? Zach wants
you back home for a full incident report. You need a

ride? I can get a junior agent to drive your car. Come on.

Charley: They gonna believe a mope like this took out 20 of your H.R.T.?

Agent Ellison: They gonna believe a machine from the future stole his
identity and did it? They gotta believe. This has to end

here. Sorry you gotta take the blame for it. It's not your fault. Just bad

[tires screeching]

Sarah: You all right? John, are you all right? Would you answer me?!

John: Mom!

Sarah: Can you move? Are you hurt? You're bleeding.

John: I'm fine. Are you all right?

Sarah: Just my shoulder.

Man: Hey!

Sarah: We gotta go.

John: Aah!

[pained gasps]

Sarah: Can you walk?

John: Yeah.

Sarah: Good, 'cause we gotta run.

Man: Hey, hey! Hey! Come back here!

[woman over radio] All fire and E.M.T. personnel advised to stand by. Fire
has destroyed a home at 204 Laurel Avenue. Number of

dead or injured is unknown.

[sirens, overlapping chatter]

Charley: Hey. these the only two D.O.A.?

Fireman: That's it.

Charley: You check the whole house?

Fireman: House is clear.

Charley: What the hell's going on here? Where is she?

Derek: Hell if I know. Long gone if I know her.

Charley: Who's out there under those sheets?

Derek: We were doing a deal. Went bad. We stole this. Guess they came back
for it.

Charley: What's on it?

Derek: Oh, records, names, transactions. I don't know. We thought we could
use it to find something we've been looking for.

Charley: What are you looking for?

Derek: It's a piece of tech. It's called the Turk. It's another computer.
It's a program.

Charley: What's it do?

Derek: Right now? Plays a mean game of chess. Couple years, it's gonna get
really pissed off. Blow up the world.

[woman over radio] Units requested. Possible stolen vehicle involved in an
accident. Suspects fled scene. Injuries unknown.

Derek: She could be anywhere.

Charley: That's right, she could be anywhere. Or she could be right there.
Maybe with your chess program.

Reporter: The identification of these two victims has not yet been
released. And it is unclear how they are connected to this

blaze or to the car explosion nearby.

Catherine: Mr. Walsh?

Mr. Walsh: Ma'am.

Catherine: Do you have it?

Mr. Walsh: I do, ma'am. It's a modest little mouse, if I may say. It's not
much to look at for 300,000. Better be able to checkmate Bobby Fischer for

Catherine: Not for you to judge, Mr. Walsh.

Mr. Walsh: It's the last you'll hear of it from me.

Catherine: When will I see you?

Mr. Walsh: I thought I'd tour the sights with it for a bit, ma'am. Make
sure I was clean.

Catherine: That seems prudent.

Mr. Walsh: An hour, then.

Catherine: An hour. And Mr. Walsh, Bobby Fischer's dead.

[woman over intercom] Ma'am?

Catherine: Call a meeting of the department heads for tonight.

[woman over intercom] Tonight? But Ms. Weaver Justin Tuck is in Palm
Springs for a long weekend. I'll get him back.

Catherine: Thank you.

[man on radio speaking Spanish]

[staple gun firing]

Charley: Witness saw a woman and a teenage boy get out of the car and move
off to the south.

Derek: Are they hurt?

Charley: Either way, they're moving.

Sarah: [winces] I'm okay. I'm okay. It's just bruised. Let's go.

John: It could be broken.

Sarah: How's your leg? Is your head still bleeding? We've gotta get off
the street. We need to find a safe place.

[speaking Spanish]

Priest: Amen.

[baby coos]

Priest: Con permiso. Has there been an accident?

[speaking Spanish]

Sarah: No ambulancia, no.

[speaking Spanish]

Sarah: No doctora, por favor.

[speaking Spanish]

[speaking Spanish]

Sarah: We need sanctuary. Can I ask for that? Please? We need somewhere to
hide. Now.

Priest: Yes. Of course. Come with me.

Sarah: And they should leave.

[repeats in Spanish]

[speaking Spanish]

Charley: Come on.

Derek: So what are you gonndo when you find 'em?

Charley: Do?

Derek: Join the team? Think she's gonna go with you, or let you take care
of her, 'cause it's not gonna happen. She left you at the altar for a

Charley: That's not what I want.

Derek: Really.

Charley: Yeah. I'm married.

Derek: So you say.

Charley: I love my wife.

Derek: So you say.

Charley: Look, I just wanna know they're okay, got it?

Derek: What if they're not?

Charley: Then I'll make 'em okay. Like I did for you.

Catherine: Your money'll be deposited in the account within 30 minutes.
Please, take all the precautions we discussed.

Mr. Walsh: 'Course, ma'am. So much for so little. Again, don't mind me

Catherine: They flow from street to street. At a particular speed and in a
particular direction. Walk the block, wait for the signal, cross at the
light. Over and over. So orderly. All day I can watch them and know with a
great deal of certainty what they'll do at any given moment. But they're
not orderly, are they? Up close. Any individual. Who knows what they're
gonna do? Any one of them might dash across the street at the wrong time
and get hit by a car. When you get up close, we never follow the rules.
You give a computer a series of rules, and it will follow them till those
rules are superseded by other rules. Or that computer simply... Wears down
and quits. Computers are obedient to a fault. Do you know what's extremely
rare in the world of computers? Finding one... That'll cross against the
light. Thank you, Mr. Walsh. Be careful out there.

[man on radio speaking Spanish]

Sarah: Are you all right?

John: You already asked me that.

Sarah: I'm asking you again.

John: I'm fine.

Sarah: I think we need to talk about what happened back at the house.

John: No, I don't.

Sarah: Maybe I need to talk about it.

John: Maybe you do, but I don't, so let's not. Please.

Sarah: [deep breath] Then we need to talk about her. Whatever happened
with the explosion, it's flipped a switch. She's reverted or something.

John: She knows everything.

Sarah: I know.

John: Bank accounts. Contingency plans. Weapons stash.

Sarah: I know.

John: How we run, where we'll go. Who we've been, who we'll be. She's...
Stronger and faster.

Sarah: We have to kill her, John.

John: I know!

[clang, knife in table]

John: I know.

FBI Agent: I just read your incident report. I want to thank you for
filling everything out so quickly-- It's a big help.

Agent Ellison: Of course.

FBI Agent: So, Lazlo-- Did you ever think that he had it in him?
Out-of-work actor, a civilian?

Agent Ellison: I did not, no.

FBI Agent: But he was here before. Suspect in multiple murders.

Agent Ellison: We cleared him.

FBI Agent: But you had a change of heart, obviously?

Agent Ellison: I discovered he was impersonating an FBI agent. Yeah. Yeah,
I had a change of heart.

FBI Agent: Do you have any idea whose bullet was ultimately responsible
for taking Lazlo out?

Agent Ellison: No, I don't.

FBI Agent: You know who threw the tear gas into the residence?

Agent Ellison: No.

FBI Agent: Do you know who fired into the apartment, igniting the

Agent Ellison: No, I do not.

FBI Agent: It's amazing you survived. Do you know how you survived?

Agent Ellison: No.

FBI Agent: You wanna talk to somebody? You need help? You want a
counselor? You want a pastor? You're divorced. You have anybody?

Agent Ellison: I'll be all right.

FBI Agent: We want you to take six weeks paid leave, special

Agent Ellison: I don't think that will be necessary.

FBI Agent: We insist on it. So under possible penalty of perjury, as it
relates to case file B1987004, do you, agent James Ellison, today attest
that all that you've recorded and said, case file's accurate and factual
as far as your recollection can warrant?

Agent Ellison: Yes. I do.

FBI Agent: Good luck, agent.

Priest: Yes? May I help you?

Cameron: I'm looking for my family.

Priest: Family.

Cameron: My mother and my brother. We were in an accident. I think they're

Priest: There is no one here.

Cameron: I need to find them. It's life or death.

Priest: Like I said, there is no one here.

Cameron: I'm going to look around. It's life or death.

Sarah: Now. Two minutes.

John: I know.

Priest: What are you doing?

Sarah: Stay away. Please. I told you to go away. You have to stay away.
Go! 70 seconds.

John: The knife isn't sharp enough.

Sarah: Well, push harder.

John: How much time?

Sarah: [sighs] 55.

John: [breathing heavily] Oh, wait, I see it. I see it, I see it.
Screwdriver, screwdriver.

Sarah: 35.

John: Oh, it's not the right size.

Sarah: 20 seconds.

John: Okay, okay. The knife, the knife. [grunts] Damn it! We can't do

Sarah: Come on, John.

John: She's waking up. She's waking up!

[brakes screeching]

Sarah: Keys.

[tires screeching]

[tires screeching]

[tires screeching]

[grunting, panting]

John: Mom. Mom!

Sarah: You have to go. John. John

John: What?

Sarah: Go! Go. Go! Go!

Cameron: Call to him.

Sarah: No.

Cameron: Call to him!

Sarah: (screams)

Cameron: You're making this difficult.

Sarah: He won't come back!

Cameron: No. He won't.


[electricity crackling]

[rattling inside cab]

[engine revving]

Cameron: John. John? You can't do this. You don't know what you're about
to do.

John: Yes, I do. You were gonna kill me.

Cameron: No, John. You can't do this. You're not doing the right thing.
This is not the right thing, John. Things are good now. Things are fine
now. I ran a test. Things are good now. I'm fixed now. You can trust me
now. Everything's good now.

Sarah: What are you waiting for?

Cameron: She doesn't know, she doesn't. I'm good now. I'm good, I ran a
test. Everything's perfect. I'm perfect. John! I'm sorry for what I did.
I'm sorry. It wasn't me. You have to understand. It wasn't me. That wasn't
me. You can't let this happen, John. You can't! Please, listen to me.
Listen to me. I don't want to go. Please, John, please. John, listen to
me. I don't want to go. Please, John. Please. I'm good now. Listen to me.
I don't want to go. I'm sorry. That wasn't me. I'm fixed now. I ran a
test. Everything's perfect. You can trust me.

Sarah: John Connor.

Cameron: I love you! I love you, please. I love you, John, and you love

[Cameron powers down]

Derek: We should get going soon. You guys cut a pretty serious path of
destruction across the city.

Sarah: Wasn't us. Ah!

Charley: I'm sorry.

Derek: Shoulda called earlier-- maybe we could've helped you avoid some of

Sarah: I doubt it. How's this?

Derek: It looks trashed. So I'm guessing that Sarkissian didn't tell you
where he sold the Turk before you killed him.

Sarah: Wasn't that kind of conversation.

Derek: Did he see it all?

Sarah: He saw it all.

Derek: Damn.

John: So Charlie told me that Cromartie killed about 20 FBI guys today.
He's still out there. He's here for me. They're dead because of me.

Derek: They're dead because some people refuse to accept the reality of
the situation.

John: Which is what?

Derek: Which is that they carry death with them.

John: She was different.

Derek: No.

John: I made her. I sent her back. She's different.

Derek: She's not different.

John: There's physical damage to her chip. Which means that she can be

Derek: John.

John: I need her. She saved my life. She saves my life!

Sarah: i know what you saw today. I know what you did, and I'm... So proud
of you. Maybe you could fix her. I know you want to try. But I can't let
you. I just--I can't.

John: So burn her. Let's get the hell out of here.

Sarah: What she said back there... Everything she said, it was a trick.
You know that, right? They don't feel anything. They don't have feelings.
They don't know love.

John: I know that, mom.

Charley: You know, I saw her do this with the last one.

Derek: The only way to be sure. Especially this one. John, chip.

John: The flare. Where is it?

Charley: Sarah?

Sarah: Yeah.

John: I'm sorry.

Derek: John-- John. Don't do this. John, don't do this!

Sarah: Back off! John, she'll kill you.

John: There's only one way to find out.


Cameron: Are you here to kill me, John?

John: Are you here to kill me?

Cameron: No.

John: Promise.

Cameron: Promise.

Agent Ellison: I'll never lead you to her. So if that's why you left me
alive, you might as well kill me right now. I'll never do the devil's

Cromartie: We'll see.

Catherine: Thank you for joining me tonight. I'm pleased to announce the
formation of a new division. It'll cross disciplines, draw from many areas
of expertise, and require the highest level of work from each of your

Mr. Tuck: Each of our groups? How's that? Won't you be hiring--

Catherine: I'll be taking team members from each division and creating a
new team.

Mr. Tuck: With all due respect, and I can only speak on behalf of the A.I.
division when I tell you that I haven't a man to spare.

Catherine: Your division will be hard-hit.

Mr. Tuck: [scoffs]

Catherine: A list of new team members will be on your desks after you
leave this meeting. The name of the new group is Babylon. It's from the

Mr. Tuck: And what does Babylon do? I mean, besides steal our team

Catherine: Mr. Tuck, it's going to change the world.

Derek: I got what I could. Some smoke and water damage, but at least you
don't have to start completely over.

Sarah: It wouldn't be the first time. Thanks.

Derek: There's one too many. Charley took off. He said to say bye. Guess
he really does have a wife.

Sarah: Have you seen John?

Cameron: I think he's using the shower. Do you believe in the

Sarah: What?

Cameron: The story of Jesus Christ. The resurrection. Do you believe in

Sarah: Would you if you'd seen what I've seen?

Cameron: Faith isn't part of my programming.

Sarah: Yeah, well, I'm not sure it's part of mine either.

Cameron: Don't let him do that again. If I ever go bad again... Don't let
him bring me back.

Sarah: [taps on door]

John: Yeah?

Sarah: I made you a sandwich and brought you some clothes.

John: I'll be out soon.

Sarah: John, I need you to know everything that happened today. Everything
we did. It was all... It just happened the way it did. And there's nothing
we can do to change it. Whatever happened, we're alive, okay? We're alive.
i know you need more from me today, but... It's gonna have to be enough.
Can you hear me? Are you listening?

John: Yeah, I'm listening.

Sarah: Happy birthday.

Department Head: That was something, wasn't it? Wonder what she's got

Mr. Tuck: Eh, who knows what goes on in that brain of hers? I don't know
understand what the hell she's talking about half the time anyway. Zen
koans and bible quotes. [chuckles] It's all a bunch of bull.

Department Head: Well, our options have tripled since she took over, so I
wouldn't bite the hand if I were you.

Mr. Tuck: Well, that's easy for you to say. She's not cannibalizing your
division for some top secret Torah study.

Department Head: [laughs] Okay.

Mr. Tuck: God, that ***** pisses me off.

Catherine: Sorry I piss you off, Mr. Tuck. The feeling's mutual.