Film Analysis: The Terminator Movement

The Terminator Movement, or TM, named after the 1980’s movie are out for the total eradication of humanity's dependence on the robots. They are kinda the laughing stalk of the world really. A life without robots? Ridiculous right? They seem to think not.
For years they have told of robots that can hide among us completely undetected. Needless to say everyone thought they were insane.
I mean, today your average robot is humanoid. He or she—depending on the model—has everything from pre-programmed blend cycles to programmable quirks. On the surface, they are coated in synthetic faux-organic material that feels like skin. If skin was always 98 degrees—unless like most people—you go for the cheap non-heated model. Personally, I have heard quite a few stories about those who prefer the

The hand turns me as it shifts to my shoulder its twin grabbing my other. “THE END IS COMING CHILD!” You’ve got to be kidding me.
“You have ten seconds to explain why the heck you just did that before I-” she makes this annoying tisk tisk tisk sound and shakes her head.
“Amelia. Amelia. Amelia.” she repeats. “Why so angry all the time?” I shoved her off my shoulders and begins collecting what's left of my belongings.
“THE MAIL MEN AREN’T HUMAN!” A man declared, as if that was news. I really just wanted to respond.
“Well yes sir hw observant of you, it's only been like that for the past hundred years.” I held my tongue you can't reason with crazy.
“THE ROBOTS WANT TO BLOW UP THE MOON!” I felt embarrassment drawing me.
“Rachel Anne Quick!” I snap as she’d begun spouting her own nonsense. I huff snatching up what I hoped was the last paper. “Why would they want to blow up the moon?”
“Doesn’t matter what does matter is this!” she declares fishing for something in her bag.
“Wh-” And she shoves her phone in my face. The video depicts something called a