...August 20th, 2015...

..Undisclosed location...

"I thought you died,Bob,"  Hannah admits. 

"When?" Uncle Bob asks.

"When you were shot at the head," Hannah said. "Tell me you do not have any memory what so ever of whatever happened afterwards."

"I have no  memory what happened after I was shot," Uncle Bob said, in his most honest voice.

"Then how come you planned everything out and expected everything to be carried out?" Hannah asks.

"T-1200 did the math," Uncle Bob said. "And he had a more advanced processor than I."

"Are you saying that robot is--" Hannah starts.

"More intelligent; yes," Uncle Bob said.

Hannah glares at Uncle Bob.

"How do you do that?" Hannah asks.

"Do what?" Uncle Bob asks, confused as ever.

"Finish what people are saying  and read their mind accurately," Hannah said.

"I may be obsolete but I am on read-and-write mode," Uncle Bob said.  "I observe and learn from others."

"You are not replaceable," Hannah said.

"Skynet makes newer models after me that you met," Uncle Bob said. "Along with age, for me, comes glitches."

"You can grow old?" Hannah asks, in surprise.

"Yes, I can," Uncle  Bob said. "Unlike me; the newer models don't have those glitches."

"I am sure those glitches can be fixed," Hannah said. "Whenever you hit them, that is."

"That is if I live long enough," Uncle Bob said.

"On my watch, you'll be outliving  that T-3000 guy!" Hannah said.

Uncle Bob raises a brow.

"Are you implying what I think you are implying?" Uncle Bob asks.

"Depends if it is a 'steamy' implication, partner," Hannah said. "Now, I know you were in that room with John..but I have a question."

"Shoot it," Uncle Bob said, lowering his eyebrow.

"How the heck did you draw the thumb out?" Hannah asks.

"I didn't expect you to have it," Uncle Bob said. "It was drawn to my metal."

"You are not a magnet," Hannah said, with a laugh.

"That's what I though," Uncle Bob said. "But I had to get my thumb out so I broke the glass."

"A magnetic Terminator," Hannah said, with a laugh again. "That is the most hilarious picture ever."

"The most hilarious picture is you with your wild hair after rolling your head all night on a pollow,"

"My hair doesn't get that messy," Hannah said.

Uncle  Bob held out a photograph.

"I have a picture that says otherwise," Uncle Bob said.

"So how are you not going to be under the radar of Skynet and be the target of several Terminators?" Hannah said.

"You already know," Uncle Bob said.

"Well, you weren't exactly the easiest to find!" Hannah said.

"Yes, I was, apparently," Uncle Bob said.

"Low profile, huh," Hannah said.

"In order to protect the Connors I cannot be in their living perimeters," Uncle Bob said.  "And John can hang out with me...Just not in public."

"Sounds like a brilliant plan except for the part where you steal a hot red mustang," Hannah said.

"Did not," Uncle Bob said.

"Uh huh," Hannah said. "How come it has someone else licenses plate?"

"I took the wrong car," Uncle Bob said.

"Yep," Hannah said. "And if you'll like I can return it for you."