Your foster parents are dead

John Connor:

Todd and Janelle are dicks, but I've gotta warn them. You got a quarter? [the Terminator smashes into the coin bin and hands John a quarter] Janelle Voight:
[answers the phone]
Hello? John Connor:
Janelle, it's me! Janelle Voight:
John? John Connor:
Yeah. Is everything all right? Are you guys okay? Janelle Voight:
Sure, honey, everything's okay. Are you all right? John Connor:
Yeah, I'm fine. Janelle Voight:
John, it's late. Honey, I was beginning to worry about you. If you hurry home, we can sit down and have dinner together. I'm making beef stew. John Connor:
[holds his hand over the phone]
Something's wrong. She's never this nice. Janelle Voight:
John, Where are you? Todd Voight:
[hearing Max barking outside]
What the hell is that goddamn dog barking at? Todd Voight:
[shouting at Max]
Hey! Shut up you worthless piece of shit! John Connor:
[to himself]
The dog's really barking... Todd Voight:
Thought you were gonna tell the kid to get rid of that fucking mutt. Janelle Voight:
[uses her arm to kill Todd]
John, honey, it's late. Please don't make me worry. John Connor:
[to Terminator, hand over the phone]
Could it already be there? Janelle Voight:
Honey, are you okay? The Terminator:
[takes the phone from John and impersonates his voice]
I'm right here. I'm fine. Janelle Voight:
Are you sure? Are you sure you're all right? The Terminator:
[to John; normal voice]
What's The dog's name? John Connor:
Max. The Terminator:
[impersonating John's voice]
Hey Janelle, what's wrong with Wolfie? I can hear him barking. Is he all right? Janelle Voight:
Wolfie's fine, honey. Wolfie's just fine. Where are you? The Terminator:
[hangs up the phone]
Your foster parents are dead