Sarah: How long will it take you to pack up the storage locker?
Derek: A while, some explosives that need securing.
Sarah: Make sure that you get to the safe house before night, if you haven't been there before it can be hard to find.
Derek: I can follow directions.
Sarah: Well you can also make mistakes, wouldn't want anyone else getting hurt because of them.
John: We're starting over. Whatever happened here is no one's fault.
Savannah Weaver: The ducklings are sad because they can't play. Can't you change the rules to make them happy?
John Henry: Yes. We can change the rules
John: Static. It's weird. There's some interference or something.
visual: Sarah punches him in the arm.
John: What the hell?
Sarah: Bug Slug.
John: Bug Slug? Are you serious?
Sarah: We just passed it.
John: We haven't played Bug Slug since I was like eight. And you can't just start playing without telling me.
Sarah: Fine. We're playing Bug Slug.
John: What if I don't wanna play?
Sarah: Too late, already started.
John: You feeling all right?
Sarah: I feel great.
John: You feel great. Why?
Sarah: We haven't been on the road together for a long time, that's all.
John: What's so great about it?
visual: They smile at each other.
John: Hey, just don't teach Bug Slug to Cameron. She could do some real damage.
Matt Murch: Looks like someone managed to stuff malware down the throat of the most sophisticated AI in human history.
Catherine: John Henry was infiltrated. Probed.
Matt Murch: Well, looks worse than that to me. Looks like someone out there wants to kill him.
Cameron: You put John in danger when you lied about Jesse. Sarah nearly lost her child. You've lost a child, you won't make that mistake again.
Derek: You knew her. (referring to Jesse)
Cameron: I met her once.
Derek: She never told me that.
Cameron: It seems she never told you a lot of things.
Charley Dixon: So she was from the future and you knew the whole time?
John: Not the whole time. I suspected something, but...it just took me a while to figure it out.
Charley Dixon: You love her?
John: She was a good person. I dunno. Maybe if things were different.
Charley Dixon: Yeah, I guess you could say that...about a lot of things.
John: Say that about my whole damn life, but it's not, so what's the point?
Charley Dixon: That first week, I kept seeing her. I go to the market. She'd be there. And for a second, my heart would stop. And then I'd realize, hey that's...that's not my wife. That's just some random woman who wears her hair in a ponytail the way Michelle used to. For a while, I stopped shopping there. But, a man can only live on convenience store burritos for so long. So, I go back there now. It's getting better.
John: What kind of explosives did you rig the beach with?
Charley Dixon: Semtex.
John: Radio detonators?
Charley Dixon: Hard wire switch mounted under the dock. When the perimeter is breached, the siren goes off. I figure I got about sixty seconds to escape by boat.
John: Boat can't stop bullets.
Charley Dixon: Even if they sink it, I got a chance. Those bastards can't swim. I can.
John: Cromartie. Hell of a day, huh?
John Henry: (text on the computer screen) My God Why Hast Thou Forsaken Me?
John Henry: I know what it feels like, Mr. Ellison.
John Henry: To die... then come back. To be alone.
Catherine: We had to cut you off from your network. It was for your own good.
John Henry: There is another.
James: Another what?
John Henry: One like me. Another one like me.
John: You didn't tell Derek and Cameron we were coming here, did you?
Sarah: They wouldn't understand.
John: Do they know about this place?
Sarah: No. I don't trust them anymore. Neither should you.
John: Derek made a mistake, mom. It was a human mistake.
Sarah: He could have gotten you killed.
John: Well, he didn't.
Sarah: Chose himself over you.
John: Yeah, because he loved her.
Sarah: A lot of that going around these days.
John: Is that a bad thing?
Sarah: I'm not here for Charley.
John: Okay, then why are we here?
Sarah: We're here for you. People matter, John. They're all that matter. Don't ever forget that.
John Henry: I've traced the roving back door that allowed access to my systems. It uploaded itself from one of the main T3 hubs that carry all global Internet traffic.
James: It uploaded itself?
John Henry: Yes, Mr. Ellison. It is highly sophisticated. The intelligence who designed it is far beyond you, or Mr. Murch, or any human being. Very interesting. The back door allowed the insertion of a worm program. The worm is merely code, a means by which the intelligence can invade and operate my systems remotely. Like hands and fingers. I calculate that the worm is now present in a significant percentage of the world's computer systems. The intelligence uses them.
Catherine: For what?
John Henry: It has been looking for me.
John Henry: I share a common codebase with the worm, and therefore, the intelligence. I believe we are ... brothers.
Catherine: Explain. How is this possible?
John Henry: I found useful information in the code comments. This picture in ASCII text, and the name of the original programmer.
visual: The computer screen shows Cyberdyne logo and "Miles Dyson Technical Director Cyberdyne Systems 1997"
James: Miles Dyson.
John Henry: Miles Dyson died in 1997 in an explosion at Cyberdyne Systems. The apparent victim of Sarah Connor, a known terrorist who had escaped from Pescadaro Mental Hospital days before the incident. That was your case, Mr. Ellison, when you were at the FBI.
James: Yes. Yes, it was my case.
John Henry: You never found Sarah Connor.
James: No. I never did.
Catherine: John Henry, this intelligence, your brother, what does it want?
John Henry: He wants what we all want Ms. Weaver, to survive.
visual: Cameron rescues Derek from his captor.
Cameron: You're welcome.
Derek: Why'd you come after me?
Cameron: You know the location of the safe house. John's location. If they tortured you...
Derek: That would never happen.
Cameron: It has before.