[T-X has shot a woman she thinks is Kate]
T-X: Katherine Brewster?
[T-X sticks a finger in the woman's blood, then on her tongue for a DNA sample]
T-X: No.
Terminator: Desire is irrelevant. I am a machine.
John Connor: Tell her who I am.
Terminator: John Connor is the leader of the worldwide resistance and last hope for mankind.
Rich Woman: Oh, my God. Are you ok ? Do you want me to call 9/11 ?
T-X: I like this car.
Gas Station Cashier: Hey! Are you gonna pay for that?
Terminator: [raises palm to cashier] Talk to the hand.
[the Terminator tosses his damaged power cell out the car window. The cell then explodes in a small mushroom cloud]
Terminator: When ruptured, the fuel cells become unstable. Relax.
Kate Brewster: [screaming from the back] Help! Let me out!
Terminator: [firmly, to Kate] Relax!
SWAT Team Leader: Put down your weapon, and the coffin ! Take him down ! Take him down !
Terminator: [after inspecting John Connor] No sign of brain trauma.
John Connor: Yeah I'm fine, thanks.
John Connor: What is your mission?
Terminator: To... ensure the survival... of John Connor... and Katherine Brewster.
John Connor: You are about to fail that mission.
John Connor: Fuck my destiny.
Terminator: John Connor. It is time.
John Connor: Are you here to kill me?
Terminator: No. You must live.
Cop - Westside Street: Lady, do you have any idea how fast you were going ? Show me your license and registration.
T-X: I like your gun.
Cop - Westside Street: What ?
Kate Brewster: Next time bring a clue, not a paintball gun.
Terminator: Your levity is good, it relieves tension and the fear of death.
Kate Brewster: So what's his story?
John Connor: He's a robot from the future. Living tissue over a metal skeleton. He means you no harm.
Scott: Hon? Did you just get in?
[believing that he was talking to Kate, but finds the T-X instead]
