(1) Pay attention. The 600 series had rubber skin. We spotted them easy. But these are new. They look human. Sweat, bad breath, everything. Very hard to spot. I had to wait ’til he moved on you before I could zero him.
(2) Hey, I’m not stupid y’know. They can’t build anything like that yet.
(1) No. Not yet. Not for about forty years.
(2) So, it’s from the future, is that right?
(1) One possible future. From your point of view.
#1 any one of these babies is ideal for home defence, so which’ll it be pal?
#2 all.
#1- Fased plasma rifle in a forty watt range. #2- Hey, just what you see pal.
#1- Hey, you can’t do that! #2- Wrong.
(1) Hey buddy you got a dead cat in there or what?
(2) *searches fr correct answer: Fuck You AssHole!
(1) Hey, buddy, you got a dead cat in there or what?
(2) Fuck you, asshole.
(1) How are you supposed to get back?
(2) I can’t. Nobody gets home. Nobody else comes through. It’s just him and me.
(1) Nice night for a walk, eh?
(2) Nice night for a walk.
(1) Wash day tomorrow. Nothing clean, right?
(2) Nothing clean, right.
(1) This guy’s a couple beers short of a six-pack!
(2) Your clothes. Give them to me, now.
(1) Hey, fuck you, asshole!
(1)What did he say? (2)He said there’s a storm coming. (1) I know
—Drunken slurred speech— Say buddy… Did you just see a real bright light?!?
–Is Reese crazy?
–In technical terminology, he’s a loon.
1)Phased Plasma Rifle in the 40 Watt range. 2)Hey only what you see pal!
1.Ooo!Fuck me in the ass!2. it’s going to be hard, my penis is already too far in your vagina.
1: How do I look? 2: Like you’ve been dead for a week. 1: Your mama.
1: Moth balls, corn syrup, amonia. What’s for dinner? 2: Plastique. 1: Mm. That sounds good. What is it? 2: It’s a nitro-glycerin base. It’s a bit more stable. I learned to make it when I was a kid. 1: … You must’ve had a fun childhood.
1: What about when he punched through the windshield? 2: Probably on PCP. Broke every bone in his hand, and he wouldn’t feel it for hours.
1: Your clothes. Give them to me now. 2: Fuck you, asshole!!!
1:What’s it like going through time? 2: White light. Pain. Like being born maybe.
1>what did he say?
2>he says you’re a beautiful senorita and he hates to ask you for five american dollars for this picture but if he doesn’t his father will beat him.
1>Nice hustle kid, four.
A) Phased Plasma Rifle, with 40 watt range.
B) Hey, only what you see pal.
adam you shit head you dont know what your talking about bitch fucker(as in dogs)
agyagyagyagyagyagyagyagyagyagyagyagy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
As soon as I stick this hot poker in my ass I’m going to chop my dick off.
brayden is agy
Cop 1: How do I look? Cop 2: Like SHIT, boss. Cop 1: Your MAMA.
Cyberdyne System Model 101.
Cyborgs don’t feel pain… I do. Don’t do that again.
Don’t make me bust you up man.
Don’t make me bust you up, man!
Fuck you asshole.
fuck you, you poofter
fuckin shit lover nigger nuts hairy wet cunt anal lube titty twister fucker ball sack ass ram dildo cock master
Get out.
Ginger, this is Sarah. Pick up if you’re there! I’m at this place on Pico Boulevard called Technoir. I’m really scared. I think that there’s somebody after me. Uh, I hope that you play this back soon. I need you and Matt to come and pick me up as soon as possible. The police keep transferring me around. I’m gonna give them another try. The number here is 555-9175. Call me, kiddo, I need your help!!
Ginger: So what if he has a Porsche. He can’t treat you like this. Sarah: Oh well Pugsley still loves me. Don’t you? (Kiss) Ginger: That’s disgusting.
Give Me Da Arrr-Dress Der Please
Guard it for me big buns.
Hasta la vista, baby!
He was probably on PCP. Broke every bone in his hand and he wouldn’t feel it for hours.
HE’LL WADE THROUGH YOU, REACH DOWN HER THROAT AND PULL HER FUCKIN’ HEART OUT!!!!!
Hey buddy, did you just see a real bright light?
I came across time for you Sarah. I love you. And I always have.
I can’t even balance my checkbook!
I didn’t ask for this honor and I don’t want it.
I hate the press cases…..’specially the weird press cases
I need your clothes your boots and your motercycle
I need your clothes, your tennis shoes, and your donkey !!
I think that Grand Theft Auto San Andreas is here
I’ll be back
I’ll be back becuz i came back in part 2 and now im comin back in part 3 i thought i said Asta la viesta baby, but i ment how bout some pizza baby, that god damn muthafucka James Cameron can’t get shit right.
I’m a friend of Sarah Conner’s. I was told that she was here, could I see her, please?
if i’m not back in five minutes
Im Reese Srg. Tech Come ND 38416, assigned to protect you, you’ve been targeted for Termination.
In the short time we had together, we loved a lifetime’s worth.
John Connor gave me a picture of you once. I didn’t know why at the time. It was very old, torn, faded. You were young like you are now. You seemed just a little sad. I used to always wonder what you were thinking at that moment. I memorised every line, every curve. I came across time for you Sarah, I love you, I always have.
John gave me a picture of you once,you were young like you are now. I remembered every line every detail. You looked kinda sad,I always wondered what you were thinking.
Kyle: Are you injured, are you shot. *Sarah Struggles* Dont move unless I say, dont make a sound unless I say, do you understand, do you understand!
Sarah: Yes please, dont hurt me.
Kyle: John Connor gave me a picture of you once. I didn’t know why at the time. It was very old, torn, faded. You were young like you are now. You seemed just a little sad. I used to always wonder what you were thinking at that momnet. I memorised every line, every curve. I came across time for you Sarah, I love you, I always have.
Kyle: You don’t get it, do ya? He’s killin’ people, that’s what he does! He’ll come here, find her and pull her fuckin’ heart out!!! Shit, let go of me, dammit!!!
Listen! And Understand! That terminator is out there. It can’t be bargained with! It can’t be reasoned with! It doesn’t feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And it absolutely will not stop, ever, until you are dead!
Listen! Understand! That terminator is out there! It can’t be bargained with. It can’t be reasoned with. It doesn’t feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And it absolutely will not stop, ever, until you are dead
Look at it this way, in a hundred years, whose gonna care?
Look at it this way: In a hundred years, who’s gonna care?
Look, you have heard enough! I have answered your questions, now I have to see Sarah Connor!! Why am I talking to you?! Who is in authority here?! SHUT UP!! You still don’t get it, do you? He’ll find her. That’s what he does! THAT’S ALL HE DOES!!!! You can’t stop him!! He’ll wade through you! Reach down her throat! And pull her FUCKIN’ HEART OUT!!!!!
looks like this guy’s a couple o’cans short of a six-pack.
My CPU is a neuronet processor, a learning computer.
my penis goes into your vagina
Nice night for a walk.
Nothing clean, right?
Oh, yea! Slap me with that big black cock! Yea!
R: Come with me if you want to live!
Reese: Come with me if you want to live!
rochan your a man
Sarah Conner
Sarah Conner?
Sarah: i dont understand, how could that man get up like that after you….
Kyle: hes not a man, hes a machine.
Sarah: A machine, you mean like a robot!
SARAH: Look at me, I`m shaking…Some legend huh? You must be really disappointed…
REESE: No…I`m not.
(I love this movie soooo much! -C.N.)
Sarah: Reese, why me? Why does he want me?
Kyle: There was a nuclear war, a few years from now. All this, this whole place, everything, it’s gone. Just gone. There’re survivors, here, there. Nobody knew who started it. It was the machines, Sarah.
Sarah: I don’t understand.
Kyle: Defense network computers: New, powerful, hooked into everything. Trusted to run it all. They say it got smart: a new order of intelligence. Then it’s all peoples’s a threat, not just the ones from the other side. It decided our fate in a microsecond: extermination!
Sarah: Did you see this war?
Kyle: No. I grew up after, in the ruins…starving, hiding from HK’s…
Sarah: HK’s?
Kyle: Hunter-Killers: Patrol machines built in automated factories. Most of us were rounded up, put in camps for orderly disposal…branded by laser scan. Some of us were kept alive, to work…loading bodies. The disposal units ran night and day. We were that close to going out forever. But there was one man, who taught us to fight, to storm the wire of the camps, to smash those metal motherfuckers into junk! He turned it around. He brought us back from the brink. His name is Connor…John Connor. Your son, Sarah. Your unborn son.
Sarah: Reese, why me? Why does he want me?
Kyle: There was a nuclear, a few years from now. All this, this whole place, everything, it’s gone. Just gone. There’re survivors, here, there. Nobody knew who started it. It was the machines, Sarah.
Sarah: I don’t understand.
Kyle: Defense network computers: New, powerful, hooked into everything. Trusted to run it all. They say it got smart: a new order of intelligence. Then it’s all peoples’s a threat, not just the ones from the other side. It decided our fate in a microsecond: extermination!
Sarah: Did you see this war?
Kyle: No. I grew up after, in the ruins…starving, hiding from HK’s…
Sarah: HK’s?
Kyle: Hunter-Killers: Patrol machines built in automated factories. Most of us were rounded up, put in camps for orderly disposal…branded by laser scan. Some of us were kept alive, to work…loading bodies. The disposal units ran night and day. We were that close to going out forever. But there was one man, who taught us to fight, to storm the wire of the camps, to smash those metal motherfuckers into junk! He turned it around. He brought us back from the brink. His name is Connor…John Connor. Your son, Sarah. Your unborn son.
Sarah: You’re terminated, fucker!!
SILEBRMAN: Well, let’s go back to…
REESE: Look, you’ve heard enough! I’ve answered your questions! Now I HAVE to see Sarah Connor!
SILBERMAN: I’m afraid it’s not up to me.
REESE: Then why am I talking to YOU? Who is the authority here?!
SILBERMAN: Reese…
REESE: SHUT UP! (to camera) You still don’t get it, do you? He’ll find
her! That’s what he does! That’s ALL he does! You can’t stop him! HE’LL WADE THROUGH YOU, THEN REACH DOWN HER THROAT AND PULL HER FUCKIN’ HEART OUT! (struggling) LET GO OF ME!!! (SILBERMAN stops the tape)
SILBERMAN: Sorry.
SARAH: So…is Reese crazy?
SILBERMAN: In technical terminology, he’s a loon!
Srgt Tech Com DN38416
T-800(Terminator)(Arnold): I’ll be back.
Tech Noir.
That Terminator is out there. It can’t be bargained with, it can’t be reasoned with! It doesn’t feel pity or remorse or fear, and it ABSOLUTELY WILL NOT STOP UNTIL YOU ARE DEAD!!!
The Terminator’s an infiltration unit, part man, part machine. Underneath, it’s a hyper-alloy combat chassis…. microprocessor-controlled, fully armored. Very tough! But outside, it’s living human tissue – flesh, skin, hair, blood, grown for the cyborgs…The 600 series had rubber skin. We spotted them easy. But these are new, they look human. Sweat, bad breath, everything
There you are, young man. You mind your mother.
Traxler: How do I look? Vukovich: Like shit boss. Traxler: Yo’ mama.
Wash day tomorrow. Nothing clean, right?
What can you tell me about his father? So when I meet him I won’t tell him to get lost?
You still don’t get it, do you? He’ll find her. That’s what he does! That’s all he does! You can’t stop him! He’ll wade through you, reach down her throat, and pull her fucking heart out!
You still don’t understand! He’ll come for her! He’ll wade through you, reach down her throat and RIP HER FUCKING HEART OUT!! LET GO OF ME!!!
You’re dead, honey!
You’re terminated, Dildo face!
YOU’RE TERMINATED,FUCKER!
Your clothes. Give them to me. Now.
your fat ass
Your terminated fucker !!!
[At a gun store.]
(1) The .45 Long Slide, with laser sighting.
(2) These are brand new; we just got these in. That’s a good gun. Just touch the trigger, the beam comes on and you put the red dot where you want the bullet to go. You can’t miss. Anything else?
(1) Phased-plasma rifle in the forty watt range.
(2) Hey, just what you see, pal.
[bum]I don’t have to put up with that bullshit.
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