Class of 1999 (1990)
Cody: I'm going in there to waste some teachers - are you with me?
Mr. Bryles: One million megabytes
[as the teacher lifts his mouth over his whole head revealing the robot underneath]
Razorhead Member: Do you trust him?
Hector: Like I trust a vampire to give me a blow job.
Cody: [after blowing up chemistry lab] I guess I blew that course.
Doctor Miles Longford: They've been waging *war* with my students - whatever happened to *education*!
Hector: The mind is a terrible thing to waste - don't make me waste yours.
Cody: Now be careful! These things are like a bad, fucked up, George Jetson nightmare!
Cody: He was so wasted he wouldn't even know the end the bullets came out of.
[as the teacher's car drives over a bridge and into the harbor]
Mr. Bryles: I hate water.
Hector: How are us Latins gonna learn English if the teachers don't show up?
[Ms. Connors smacks both Cody and Hector off their bikes]
Ms. Connors: Here I am, boys.
Cody: Shoot her!
[Hector fires an rounds from an automatic gun at Ms. Connors; Hector chuckles, but Ms. Connors laughs, as the bullets have no effect on her]
Cody: Shoot her again!
[Hector fires again]
Hector: [yells] Die, you fuckin' bitch!
[Ms. Connors induce laughter as the bullets have no effect on her again]
Hector: Let's get the hell outta here!
[Ms. Connors activates her XT-6 defense hardware as Cody stabs her with a switchblade knife, revealing herself to be an android]
Ms. Connors: You're gonna need more than that, boys.
[Cody, Christy, and Hector head into the Vocational Education classroom when Dr. Forrest come from behind and holds Christy hostage with a gun to her head]
Cody: What are you, a cop?
Dr. Bob Forrest: Bob Forrest, Department of Educational Defense.
[a "Terminator"-like Mr. Bryles is seen walking down the corridor of the school]
Cody: So, you're the humanitarian who decided to bring these teachers here.
Dr. Bob Forrest: That's right. A billion-dollar operation.
Cody: Well, tough shit, Bobby. You can use what left of it for garbage cans.
[Dr. Forrest chuckles; Bryles still walking towards his enemy]
Dr. Bob Forrest: Everything was fine, just fine. This was going to be the future of education. We would've eliminated dirty, little insects like you, made me a lot of money. But now, all I have left is my reputation as a upstanding citizen. And that I intend to keep, which means, of course, none of you can survive.
[Cody hits Hardin, but Hardin knocks Cody down to the floor. Hardin attempts to use his prosthetic claw to kill Cody]
Mr. Hardin: You're a good fighter, Cody, but you're defeated.
Christie: Cody! Help!
Mr. Hardin: [yells] It's important to know when to surrender!
Cody: You're history, Mr. Hardin.
[Cody blasts the Hardin android with his machine gun, destroying him]
[Cody is about to rip Bryles' robotic head off with a forklift]
Cody: [screams] Have a nice stretch, COACH!
Narrator: [first lines; robotic voice] In 1992, there were 543,767 violent incidents in American high schools. In some cities, the areas around these schools were beginning to fall under the control of violent youth gangs. By 1997, the number of violent incidents had tripled. Gangs had taken control of large sections of these cities. Some schools were shut down.
[the computer zooms to Seattle, 1999]
Narrator: The year is 1999. The gang-controlled areas have become known as Free-fire Zones. Kennedy High is located in the middle of a free-fire zone. The police will not enter. There is no law. The Department of Educational Defense has been formed to reopen the schools and control the gangs.
[Mr. Hardin arrives at the Detention Zone]
Cody: Curt! Curt!
Mr. Hardin: [yells] Wanna rumble? Come on! COME ON!
Cody: You come on. Come on!
[Cody and Curt fires their machine guns at Hardin, but with no effect. They fire again at Hardin, but still no avail. Hardin, revealing himself as an android, self-chops off his right arm, unleashing a metallic claw]
Cody: [to Christy] Run! Run!
Mr. Hardin: I'm still coming.
[Christy tries to escape, but the gates immediately close and lock]
Christie: [screams] Help! Help!
[Hardin comes toward Cody and Curt. He smacks Curt, then he grabs Curt's head with his claw while choking Cody's neck]
Mr. Hardin: [to Curt] I'd love... to mold your mind.
Curt: [last words as Hardin operates a drill in his claw] You son-of-a-bitch! Goddamn you!
[Hardin drills into Curt's forehead, instantly killing him; Christy helplessly screams at its horrifying scene while Hardin yells]