Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles

Previously on Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles...

I'm thinking I love you. Always remember that.

You wanna stop Skynet? This is the way.

Eight years.

I didn't wanna leave you.

I didn't have a choice.

- You married? - Yeah. I am.

When we jumped through time, you told me I died of cancer.

Yes. 2005.

- Am I still gonna get sick? - I don't know.

She's bleeding out!

There's a warehouse in the desert.

Mom, everybody who knew anything about the factory

is already dead.

Well, I'm not.

And Kaliba was building something.

Hey, baby.

You were pregnant. Now you aren't.

- You care about this girl? - Yeah.

She's a security risk.

- What are you doing? - Moving.

Yeah. Well, seems about the right time for that.

When John was a child, the legends of the jungle were his fairytales.

His favorite was the story of El Viejo Del Monte.

The old man of the forest...

A merciless hunter who killed every animal in his path.

El Viejo didn't bother to eat his prey.

He left it behind to rot in the soil.

To teach him a lesson, the gods turned him into a simisco,

half-animal, half-man.

He was condemned to defend the jungle for all eternity.

Mom. Mom!

This was El Viejo's punishment.

This was his curse...

To forever be vigilant, to forever protect.

Look.

We have to keep moving.

Why are we so far from camp?

Told you. It's part of the game.

You mean training.

Well, if we call it a game, it's more fun.

But it's not a game.

The point...

is listen to me.

I always listen.

You don't talk that much.

We gotta go.

How long will it take you to pack up the storage locker?

A while. Some explosives that need securing.

Make sure you get to the safe house before night.

If you haven't been there before, it can be hard to find.

I can follow directions.

Well, you can also make mistakes.

Wouldn't want anyone else getting hurt because of them.

33-42-31 north. The safe house coordinates.

It's in the desert.

You like the desert.

Things happen out there.

Things happen here too.

We're starting over.

Whatever happened here... is no one's fault.

Let's get outta here.

Hello, Savannah. How are you today?

I'm well.

Would you like to play a game?

Engaging in imaginative play helps my development.

This is Mount Valmai, hiding place of the mask of life.

The Toa protect the mask from the dark hunters.

These are the ducklings... Chickie, Pluffy, and Feathers.

Can they play too?

I don't think there are any ducklings on the mystical island of Voya Nui.

Are you sure?

I'm sorry.

I've accessed all the files.

I can find no references to them in any of the instructions.

What's wrong?

Would you like one of the Toa instead?

No. The ducklings are sad because they can't play.

Can't you change the rules to make them happy?

Yes. We can change the rules.

What... is...

John Henry, stop!

All... this... about?

John Henry, please!

You're hurting me! John Henry!

I... understand...

- What... this... Is... about. - No! Please! Stop it!

Static. It's weird.

Must be interference or something.

What the hell?

Bug slug.

Bug slug? Are you serious?

We just passed it.

We haven't played bug slug since I was, like, eight.

You can't just start playing without telling me.

Fine. We're playing bug slug.

What if I don't wanna play?

Too late. Already started.

Do you feel all right?

I feel great.

You feel great. Why?

We haven't been on the road together for a long time.

That's all.

What's so great about it?

Hey, just don't teach bug slug to Cameron.

She could do some real damage.

God, this signal really blows.

Hey, desert's that way.

We're taking a detour.

So...

I've got good news, I've got bad news, and I have really bad news.

The good news is what we've got here isn't an engineering problem.

All of John Henry's processes look okay.

Daemons are running fine.

Wait a minute. His demons?

Oh, you... uh... yeah.

His daemons... d-a-e-m-o-n.

It's a tech term for a program that runs in the background.

All computers like John Henry have them.

Daemons run the lights, daemons manage the elevators,

The security systems... all kinds of daemons everywhere.

Okay.

So what caused John Henry's deamons to go crazy?

That's the bad news.

Came from the outside.

Cyber attack?

Which brings me to the really bad news.

And by bad news I mean on a scale of one to ten, one being a hangnail,

Ten being Katrina, this is Katrina with a hangnail.

Looks like someone managed to stuff malware down the

Throat of the most sophisticated AI in human history.

John Henry was infiltrated. Probed.

Well... looks worse than that to me.

It looks like someone out there wants to kill him.

You've been into my plastic?

I needed it.

You know what, I can handle the rest myself.

Sarah sent both of us here.

Yeah.

Get John away from you.

Or from you.

Don't touch this.

We're supposed to get everything.

I've got this.

That jacket belongs to Jesse.

Don't talk about her, okay?

You don't know anything about her.

I know that you loved her.

You wouldn't have fathered a child with her if you didn't.

I'm sorry for your loss.

What?

I'm sorry for your loss.

What loss?

The child you fathered with jesse.

The one she was carrying aboard the S.S. Jimmy Carter.

The one that died.

I never had a kid.

You can't kill me.

I can try.

Tell me what you're talking about.

She was pregnant.

She miscarried.

Why'd you tell me that now?

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.

You knew her.

I met her once.

She never told me that.

It seems she never told you a lot of things.

What is this place?

Hey! Hey, come here.

What are you doing here, huh?

Who lives here?

Come on.

Charley.

Hey, Johnny. Hey.

You like bouillabaisse?

I... may, I don't know. What is it?

It's French for fish soup.

Mm. That's very good.

Yeah? The secret's the fresh tomatoes.

I grow 'em myself.

You grow tomatos?

Yeah. Think that's funny?

Don't you?

I got a lotta time on my hands, you know?

Might as well put it to good use.

She's been here before.

Not with me.

She set this house up after Michelle died.

Hey, want more soup?

Yeah.

All right.

She tell you why we're here?

No, she didn't.

Spare room's in there.

We're spending the night?

What about Derek and Cameron?