Shortly after seeing Terminator II, I had a dream that I went to see Terminator III. Apparently, Skynet had gotten a little smarter than in previous Terminator movies. This time, it just found where the kid was living, and sent back a 100 megaton nuclear warhead. Boom. So Arnold appeared, and there was nothing for him to do. He just wandered around a nuclear wasteland for 5 minutes, naked, looking for someone he could beat up and steal their leather jacket. And then the credits rolled.
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