Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Obtaining armory materiel under false pretenses is a fireable offense.
Ray's gonna be a cyborg over my dead body!
But I really, really, really don't think I'll enjoy it.
Next year it'll be seven, sport. We just broke ground in White Plains.
Oh, God, that's how Maximum Overdrive started.
Krieger! He's making a gay Terminator!
This was my grandfather's, you ass. I'll buy you another one.
You gotta keep him away from the lab.
This is what I'm talking about. Ron.
- Asshole. - Ew.
To get in here he'd need-- One RPG-7 launcher...
Oh. You mean this rocket launcher? Because I bet it would open the door.
But he won't be for long if you don't clamp that artery.
...and smash the defense grid so Skynet--!
And I'll wait here for the ambulance to take your grievously wounded child...
Because I hired good managers.
Not six. Oh, yeah?
Thank you-- Sorry, what was your name again?
Jesus. Sure, if he helps.