Foi mostrado a Kyle como fazer bombas de tubo logo após o Dia do Julgamento. Presumivelmente, ele estaria ciente dos produtos domésticos comuns que você poderia usar (e provavelmente até marcas específicas a procurar) ao fazer um IED, uma vez que os materiais com os quais ele aprendeu foram quase certamente retirados de lojas e armazéns.
She locked the door again, her body rush taking its time slowing down,
and faced Reese. She wanted to tell him she was glad he was back. Very
glad. But he was putting two grocery bags on the counter and tearing
them open perfunctorily. Several bottles rolled onto the stained
tiles. Sarah glanced at them in confusion, reading the labels. “What
have we got here? Corn syrup, ammonia, mothballs. Umm. What’s for
dinner?” Reese didn’t rise to the limp attempt at humor. He was
unpacking another sack filled with ammunition for the .38, road
flares, tape, scissors, a small pan with a strainer, and matches.
“Plastique,” he answered, distracted.
“Plastique? What is it?”
“Nitroglycerin, basically. Bit more stable. I learned how to make it
when I was a kid. Sarah stared down at the smelly bottles and sighed.
Terminator: Frakes Novelisation