( groans softly ) ( gasps ) help! - eddie!- what? eddie, wake up. don't move! - where are we?- okay, listen to me. whatever you do, - don't lean forward.- what's this? - what's going on?- no!
( static hisses ) hello. i want to play a game. the devices on yourheads are symbolic of the shackles that you place upon others. you recklessly loanpeople money knowing their financial limitations, counting on repossessing more than they couldever pay back.
you are predators. but todayyou become the prey. and it is your own poundof flesh that i demand. this is your fault! the scale before you is your only path to freedom. however, only one of you may pass. and the toll is the ultimate sacrifice-- the sacrifice of flesh. before you are the instruments to exact this flesh.
move with haste, though. for when the 60-second timer hits zero, the one who has given the most flesh will release their bindings while the gears on your opponent's head will engage, piercing their skull. who will offerthe most flesh in order to save their life? the choice is yours.
- ( ticking )- ( gears grinding ) ( screaming ) i'm not dyingfor you, bitch! ( eddie whimpering ) ( screams ) no! ( bell rings ) jigsaw: i ask you, special agent strahm, have you learned enough to trust me?
for if you do not, this room will forever be your tomb. you will never be heard from again. your body will never be found. and my legacy will become yours. make your choice. ( metal scraping ) man: there was a preexisting condition which you did not inform your insurance company of... ( indistinct conversations )
thank you. hey, babe. good, listen,i am so so sorry, but i can't make dinner. i've gotta work late again. well, i gotta meetwith legal. that's gonna jam me upfor certainly the restof the afternoon. i know it'syour birthday. i'm gonna make it upto you, i promise.
love you. uh, what werewe talking about? we're talkingabout your deposition. don't worryabout me, debbie. some small-time lawyer trying to squeeze us is not gonna get meto say anything idon't want to say. i have no doubt about that.but as lead counsel forthis company, if you screw up,it comes down on my ass. so what do you saywe prep your deposition?
aw, christ. do you remember dealingwith a mr. harold abbott? william, i have a caseypatterson on line one. take another message, addy.i'll get back to her this week. some time.keep going. when opposing counselasks you about mr. abbott, how will you respond? i am going to respondby saying, as senior vice presidentof membership and claims,
it is my job to reviewevery terminated policy. as a matter of fact,mr. abbott was sittingright where you are now when we discussedhis appeal. i don't get it. i've been with this insurancecompany for over 10 years. i know, harold.but unfortunately when wereviewed your claim, we discovered thatyou failed to mentiona previous condition. what condition?there was no condition. it says here you hadoral surgery
to remove a cystfrom your jaw. this is absurd.i have heart disease. that has nothing to dowith some oral surgeryi had 30 years ago. any type of oral surgeryis going to leave scar tissue. scar tissue can lead to gum disease. as as you well know,gum disease can causeheart disease. you know what?you're a criminal. you area goddamn criminal. i paid my monthly premiumfor 10 years without somuch as a cold.
and now that i'm actuallysick, you're going todeny my coverage? - i have a family!- those are the rules, harold. i'm sorry,but your own actionshave caused this. you've just given mea death sentence. who's gonna cover me now? you just killed me. william: i have family too, so i can empathize with his argument. but basically the guylied on his application. - watch it, will.- what?
do you thinkhe did that on purpose? it wasn't my jobto assess what hisintentions were. it was my jobto check the accuracyof his claim. look, everybody thinkswe're the bad guys. nobody mentionsthe millions of people we help everyyear without incident. or the millionsof dollars we donate - to charity every year.- morning, addy. or all the free clinicswe support.
short answers, will.short answers. the assets forone of history's most notorious serial killersjohn kramer were distributed. they were mainly in real estate holdings... debbie: one more question. who found the erroron his application? the dog pit. they work as a team. if there's a discrepancy to be found in an application,
the six of them will find it. - sir, they're waiting for you in the conference room.- very good. - how's it going today, people?- great, mr. e. found two application errorsfor a chronically ill client. this guy practically livesat his doctor's office. this could probably save usnearly 200k over his lifetime. terminatorstrikes again, huh? i'll be backin a few hours. looking good, hank.
jigsaw: who will offer the most flesh in order to save their life? the choice is yours. eddie: i'm not dyingfor you, bitch! ( screaming ) ( cell phone rings ) yeah? i'm on my way. ( police radio chatter ) what's going on?
feds took over the crime sceneand requested you asap. ( camera shutter clicking ) erickson. i didn't know youever made it outfrom behind a desk. i make exceptionswhen fingerprints are found at a jigsaw murder scene. have a look. we also got a rightindex off the scale. been id'd yet?
yeah.they're agent strahm's. when i learnedthat he and perez were beingtargeted by jigsaw, i should have beenmore aware, but i didn'tsee this coming. not from peter strahm. - it was a shock to all of us.- yeah. but we have something he doesn't know about. want to follow me?
lindsay. detective hoffman. perez. it was my call, detective.i knew that jigsawwasn't working alone. but until i knewfor certain whowas helping him, i couldn't guaranteeher wellbeing. so you let me thinkshe was dead. i didn't know who i could trust. what else have youbeen keeping from me?
we know that agent strahm knew the five people in the real estate scam,the victims in the trapsthat erickson found. how do he know 'em? strahm and i investigatedthem after the house fire. it was arson and all five people were accountable. but after our lone witnesswent missing, no chargeswere ever filed. strahm couldn'tlet them get away, so he put them in a trapin which slaughtering eachother was the only way out. so what are you telling me,he's a vigilante?
call himwhatever you like, but he hasto be found. we'd like to worktogether on this. you led me to believethat she was dead, then you want towork with me? look, we're offering fulldisclosure, detective. from now on everythingwe know, you know. is that fair? detective hoffman,how about a quick word?
pamela jenkins,the resident jigsawsensationalist. - just reporting the facts, detective.- is that what you're doing? "john kramer,conundrum of carnage." if you'd like to makea statement on the record, i'd be more thanhappy to take it. twisting the factsto make a better story is irresponsible. excuse me.nice catching up. i know more aboutjohn kramer thanyou might think.
somehow i doubt that. kramer left his wifea box in his will.did you know that? maybe i did.maybe i didn't. - how do you know it?- probate court. it's public recordfor those who knowwhere to look. all right,what do you really want? jill tuck.help me get to her and i'll dial downon the sensationalism. really?
i'll see what i can do. man: do you remember how you were transported there? i don't knowhow i got there. i just opened my eyes... he did this to me. who did this? jigsaw. you didn't cutyour own arm off? i did. i did,
but he made me do it. and why is that? because what eddie and iwere doing was wrong. we were ruiningpeople's lives. he wanted us to learn. and did you? look at me. look at my goddamn arm! what the fuck am isupposed to learnfrom this, huh?
look at my arm! what?what am i supposedto learn from this? look at me! ( heart beating ) john: hello, gideon. - jill: good name, hon.- wow, wow! jill:could have been scarlet.but no, it had to be a boy. john: let me see if i can get all three of us in there. i'll snuggle around here.
- lean inside. there we go.- yay! - there we are.- hey, gideon. there's a littlehappy family. - we love you, son. we're waiting for you.- we love you. ( wailing ) john: gideon, gideon, gideon. if you're watching this,jill, i'm long gonefrom this world. i'm leaving you a box today. and its contents areof grave importance.
( telephone ringing ) jill's voice: hello, we're not in right now, but please leave a message. miss tuck, this is pamela jenkins calling yet again. i was hoping you could clear some things up for me about your husband. let me buy you lunch or a cup of coffee. i found something interesting about john kramer's death. john's voice: are you there, detective? by hearing this tape, you will likely assume this is over.
you feel you now have control, don't you? you think you will walk away untested? man: look here. these are the jigsaw piecescut from previous victims. this is the piece takenfrom the latest victim. it looks likeall the rest. yeah, that's whatwe said too. the skin abrasions,they're indicativeof a knife with a partiallyserrated edge.
- so?- so all of the other cuts were made witha near perfect bladeof surgical quality. obviously strahm useda different knifethan john kramer. right, but itgot us curious, so we pulled the filesto compare. that same knife was used on only one other victim. that victim wasseth baxter. the man whokilled your sister. you're telling methat you can tell
a different knife was used from a photo? no, but i can. i was the onewho examined that body. i've examined every victim of the jigsaw killer. good work. erickson: the tape from the latest victim was missing. so we're looking intothe seth baxter tape. - why's that?- if a different person cut the piece, then maybea different personmade the tape too.
strahm. yeah, maybe. strahm's voice on that tapewould be our smoking gun. if we had that,we'd go public withhis involvement. hey, jill. - i don't give a fuck.- look at me! okay. it's okay.all right? i didn't expectto see you here so soon. change in plans.
- the game begins tonight.- why? because somebodyknows about the boxthat shouldn't. - who?- that's not your concern. all you need to knowis that from now on i control all aspectsof the game. that's not whatjohn wanted. give me the envelopes.and that's not a request. here. from now oni work alone.
i know. i'm only carrying outjohn's final request. well, john's dead and his workis almost done. - who's this?- unfinished business. when i'm done, we no longer speak. nurse: i understand that, but we have to wait for the doctor.
( speaking indistinct ) john: methadone was a masking agent. it doesn't heal.it simply numbs the senses. i found a better way. these people, they will continueto hurt you and let you down. they're addicts, john.recovery is a process. maybe addiction's just partof human nature.
but what about thesepeople, jill, who come here every dayand use you? they bide their time. they're avoidingprison sentences. they're getting hookedon masking agents. - do you call that recovery?- it's not that simple. addiction is not simple,jill! wake up! these peoplehave no respect
for the lives thatthey're destroying. once you see deathup close... then you know whatthe value of life is. and that's my way. and i brought proofthat it works. - amanda?- hello, jill. jill. you once told me that she was a lost soul.
but here she stands. she's clean... and whole. and she has a newappreciation for her life. it works. it's real. he helped me. ( sighs ) man on tv: as this is not just the macabre conjectures
of a psychic, but a foregone conclusion just waiting to rear its ugly head. even though policewould have you believejohn kramer, aka jigsaw, is dead, just this past week a new so-called game was discoveredwith grisly results. victims have includedanyone associated with the life of john kramer, however remote. the jigsaw killer may be dead,
but the murders continue. ( thunder crashing ) shoot. hank, you still here? don't fucking move. ( gunshot ) aw, shit!aw, fuck! okay okay, i'm gonnatake care of you. where'd you get hit?are you wearing a vest?
( whispering )i saw-- ( labored breathing ) - hello, william.- oh, jeez! you've probablybeen wondering - when we would see each other again.- no. - today is that day.- no! for years your probability formula has decided the fateof others. the healthy have benefitted while the potentially sick
have beenunjustly rejected. however, this formula does not take into account the human willto live. when faced with death, who should live versus who will live are two entirelyseparate things. - ( grunting )- today, your policy will be put the test. there are four straps around your limbs and you have four tests you must complete.
for if you don't,the straps on your arms and legs will detonate. look closely. ( whimpering )oh, shit! you have 60 minutesto complete your tests and avoid this fate, starting now. you are not alone in this game. just as you have taken lovedones away from their families, if you don't reach the end before the timer hits zero
you will never see your family again. mom.mom. mom! mom, wake up.mom. mom. where are we? i don't know. - what is this?- i don't know. look... oh my god.
here is your first test. your health and heredity background put you in the highestcategory of success. however, the same cannot be said - for your adversary.- ( gasps ) while only 52 years of age, this man has continuedto smoke even though he has a history of high blood pressure - and heart disease.- mr. easton.
- try to stay calm!- this demonstrates very little appreciation for the blessings of his own life. your game will focus on the simple element of air. once this game begins, every time you take a breath the clamps around your chest will close in and crush your body. the only escape is in the other's failure. so i ask you, when faced with death,
who will survive? - no!- live or die, william-- make your choice. - fuck you!- who the hell is that? - ( air hisses )- hold your breath! ( grunting ) ( air hisses ) - ( gasps )- ( gears grinding ) ( whimpers )
- ( exhales )- ( air hisses ) ( straining ) ( groaning ) ( groans ) ( gasping ) ( bones cracking ) ( panting ) what the fuck? oh, jesus!
( wheezing ) ( coughs ) come on, come on! ( distant scream ) shit! woman: please help us! help us, someone. please. please! help us!somebody please! please.somebody help!
anybody! "live, die."what the fuck? he's connected to that. "h.f." what doesthat stand for? hydrofluoric acid. ( sizzles ) this stuff will eat throughhuman flesh within seconds. - what should we do?- pull the lever. you want to live,don't you?
what about the timer?that has to mean something. i don't even knowwhy we're here. we're here becauseof your father. ( knocks ) miss jenkins. please. this willonly take a second.we can help each other. what makes you thinkyou can just come tomy door like this? because i found somethingyou'll want to see. go on.
where'd you get this? it was at the locationwhere john died. does it meananything to you? no. goodbye,miss jenkins. if you thinkof anything. john's voice: i want to thank you forsponsoring this party, william. and i know how much the clinic appreciates it. - john kramer.- william easton. kramer, you're jill'shusband, right?
- i am.- nice to meet you. nice to meet you. - sounds like we're in a similar business, john.- oh yeah? how's that? well, you try topredict people's behavior.so do i. when people cometo us for coverage and we have to analyzeeach person for the probabilityof success. how do you do that? it's a formula.
it's pretty complicated,actually. but in essenceit breaks down tomonthly payments multiplied by lifespan minus the probabilityof illness. and if the sum is positivewe consider coverage. who devisedthat formula? me. so in a sense, you choose wholives or dies.
no, i, uh--no, i'd say i decide which people havethe potential to livelong healthy lives. but you're not takinginto consideration the most importanthuman element of all. - which is what?- the will to live. until a person is faced with death, it's impossible totell whether they have what it takesto survive.
( chuckles ) ( electricity crackling ) fuck that. ( beeping ) ( machinery humming ) hello, william. standing on the platformsbehind me are twoof your colleagues. one, your file clerk. - a young healthy male with no living relatives.- ( muffled screaming )
the other,a middle aged woman with a family history of diabetes. according to your policy, your secretaryis older and weaker and thereforeless worthy to survive. but you know the lossthat she will beto her family. while young allenwill disappearwithout a blip on the world's radar. only one can exitthis room,
and the choice of whomfalls upon you. you must let go of oneto save the lifeof the other. as you can see,the choice is not so clear when you areface-to-face with the people whose bloodwill stain your hands. - let the game begin.- ( addy whimpering ) wait, no! no, wait.i won't do this. i won't do this.i won't do it.
help me! - no!- come on! let me out! it's a business. my decisions aren'tmade this way! no! no!i'm not gonna do it. i'm not gonna do it!i'm not gonna do it! i'm not gonna-- no! - stop!- please, help me! ( muffled scream )
i'm sorry. ( whimpering ) ( crying ) oh, no.no! thank you.( crying ) you try and finda way out of here, addy. i have to keep going.be careful. what if we put acidon the metal bars? it'll eat throughthe metal, won't it?
yeah, but how arewe gonna get iton the bars? huh?with our hands? what are youlooking at? i wonder. the mirror. what? who's behind the glass? what do you want? why are you doing this?
please please,help me! - ( clicks )- jigsaw: hello, pamela. you've sensationalized my life, twisting the truth and exploiting my message for your own benefit. - hoffman.- it's erickson. we found the seth baxter tape. but there was somethingelse we wanted to discusswith you. - what's that?- better talk about it in person. it's time-sensitive.
i'll be right there. ( whirring ) ( speaking indistinctly ) john: the device timothy is strapped to is my personal favorite. - i call it the rack.- ( screams ) last minute tweaks? told you he'd fuckwith it. if you switch the gearratio, you have to changethe gear grease to matchthe increased friction.
maybe you should stickto the heavy lifting. you need five weight. it's in the gun. check with me next time. how many next timesare there gonna be? however manythere needs to be. that's a human being. do you like how brutalityfeels, mark? let's be honest.
you want him to sufferjust as much as i do. ( coughing ) so when's your test,detective? i don't need one. - oh, yeah?- yeah. 'cause i... didn't take my lifefor granted. you're still draggingyour knuckles onthe ground. what do you knowabout life?
amanda:get used to me, 'cause i'm notgoing anywhere. you sure about that? john: time is short. you okay? now it's timeto go get dr. denlonfrom the hospital. okay.i'll take you back. go. be quick. why'd you come?
john... please stop. - don't do this.- i promise you... when all this is done... i will providea way out for you. i wish that timewas now. then i have somethingfor you. what's this for? when the time's right
you'll know what to do. - ( sizzles )- aw, shit! john's voice: i came to talk to you, will, because... i found a treatmentfor my cancer that i think holdsa lot of promise. but my requestsfor coverage... - have all been turned down.- yeah. so i was hoping that if i came and explained it to you that you might be ableto get that overturnedfor me.
well, the buckstops here, john. fire away. this is a doctorin norway. he's got a 30% to 40%success rate with gene therapy. he injects what he callssuicide genes into canceroustumor cells. then an inactive formof a toxic drug isadministered-- yes, i'm familiarwith the therapyyou're talking about.
right, and a newtrial's starting. he's looking for new patients and he seems to thinkthat i'm the perfectcandidate. john, if your primaryphysician dr. gordon thought you werea suitable candidate,he would have pursued it. no, dr. gordonis a specialist. he's making money on his specialty. he's not a thinker. the man has his handon the doorknob halfthe time that i'm there. i'm gonna be straightwith you-- at your age
and with the developmentof your cancer, it's simply not feasiblefor umbrella-- wait wait wait,what's not feasible? by whose mathematical equation is this not feasible? it's policy, john. it's policy. and if you go outsidethe system and seek outthis treatment, which has beendeemed ineffective,
you will be in breach of policy and you will be droppedfrom coverage completely. did you know that in the far east people pay their doctorswhen they're healthy? when they're sick,they don't have to pay. so basically they end up paying for what they want, not what theydon't want. we got it allass-backwards here. these politicians,
they say the same thingover and over and over again. health care decisionsshould be made by doctorsand their patients, not by the government. well, now i know they're not made by doctorsand their patients or by the government. they're madeby the fuckinginsurance companies. piranha. john. please.
if you do this, you'll be on your own and the subsequent costto you will be staggering. don't talk to meabout money. i have money. this is about principle. you see, will,this is my life we're talking about.you remember? what about jill's life?how's she gonna be takencare of when you're gone? let me worryabout jill.
the type of canceryou have is malignantand inoperable. that rolled offyour tongue real smooth. even if the treatmentworks, the cancer willreturn eventually. - it's an unwinnable battle.- that was even smoother. as a matter of fact,that was downright slick. you think it's the living that will have ultimatejudgment over you. because the dead
will have no claimover your soul. but you may be mistaken. oh, shit! - ( clicks )- jigsaw: hello, william. you have seen the flaws in your policy. but what you have not seen is the extent some people will go to when faced with death. the lawyer from your firm - has 90 seconds to cross this room...- debbie!
...or the device attached to her chest will discharge and pierce her brain. it's gonna be okay.you're gonna be okay. she will find that the journey across this room is filled with danger. in order for her to make it, you will need to be there for her. and it is you who ultimately holds the key to her survival.
when faced with death, will she have the skills to live? let the game begin. - listen, debbie. debbie.- what the fuck is this? listen to me.okay, debbie. - get me the fuck out of here!- move as fast as you can! listen to me,debbie! okay, you gotta getthrough this maze asfast as you can. go, move now!go now! come on,you can make it.you can make it.
you gotta keep moving. go! will, this is insane! go, you can make it. come on, you can make it.you gotta keep moving. ( screams )my shoulder. wait a minute.i think i can helpyou up here. maybe this will stop it. yes! yes! do it again.it worked, it worked!
do it again. it worked.it worked. it worked! - okay, ready?- yes. go!( screaming ) keep moving.don't stop. keep going. keep going.keep moving. don't stop! gotta keep going. go go go! keep moving!
go go go! fuck, i can't.it's a fucking trap! there's no way out! it's a fucking trap.i can't. no no, there'sa ladder at the end. so just go under.i'll help you. ready? yeah. go!come on, debbie, go!
climb! climb! come on! come on,you're almost there. you're almost there. okay, look for a key.there's gotta be a key. look for a key! - what are you waiting for?- it's in you. - what?- it's fucking inside you! aw, fuck. okay, okay.
i can do this.wait! - what the fuck are you doing?- i need that fucking key. wait!stop! i can get it.i can get it.i can get it! - ( beeping )- ( gasps ) oh, no, no! god, no! jigsaw: hello, pamela. ( tape fast forwarding )
well, today you will experience the meaning of sacrifice and you will see the consequence - for those who unjustly hurt others.- fuck! someone's there.they're watching us. why? why would someone do this? see how we respond. they want to knowwhat decision we'll make.
- let's pull it.- no. we don't knowwhat it does yet. it's too risky. fuck! hey, thanksfor coming in. - what did you find?- an abnormality in strahm's fingerprint. - what?- take a look. so the human fingerprintleaves an oily residue. depending on how longit's been exposedto the elements,
it's highly susceptibleto contamination. so what's the problem? we found trace amountsof halomethane r-12. she means freon. production ofr-12 ceased in 1994.so the question is, was the contaminantwe found at the sitealready or did strahmbring it in with him? we're looking intothe building's functionbefore it was abandoned. uh-huh.
- ( telephone rings )- excuse me. did anything comefrom the seth baxter tape? yeah, actually.we might be onto something. the tape was inpretty rough shapewhen we found it, but we were ableto authenticate it. the voice wasintentionally distorted. but it didn't matchjohn kramer's. it's currentlybeing analyzed. - for what?- we're trying to descramble the tape
to findthe original voice. he's on with the techright now. you timing something?your watch. i was before i gotyour call, yeah. erickson: we got it. this is oursmoking gun. the lab's off-site.come on. you're coming, right? of course.
( car alarm chirps ) man: will you shut up? all you do is try to take over every situation. you don't know what the fuck you're talking about. - man: fuck off!- woman: fuck off! woman #2: would you twojust shut up alreadyand figure this out?! hey, who's in there? mr. easton,is that you? yeah. shelby?who's in there with you?
we're all in here,sir, all six of us.what the hell is going on? what can you see? we can't see anything.it's pitch dark. ( metallic tinkling sound ) - what's the sound?- something we're chained to. - it's spinning.- man: get us out of here! ( men and women shouting ) man: come on, get us out of here, mr. e! ( shouting )
man: mr. easton!mr. easton! you've gotta get us outof here. mr. easton, come on! you can do it! - mr. easton, please!- please get us out of here. - woman: where are we?- what is this? it's a game. - man: mr. easton!- woman: what fucking game? ( static hissing )
hello, william. before you are six of your most valuable associates. the ones who find errorsin policies. their findings result in over two-thirds of all applications denied or prematurely terminated. now you must apply your analysis to them. and will you be able to find their errors? six ride the carousel...
but only two can get off. the decision of which twosurvive falls upon you. but remember the mounted gun will continue to fire until all six rounds are spent. and if no decision is made on your part, all six will perish. to offer the two reprieves, you must pressboth buttons at once
in the box before you. however, in doing so, you will give a sacrificeof your own. two can live, four will die. your decisionssymbolized by the blood on your hands. ( all shouting ) mr. easton, wake up!you gotta get us out of here. man: listen to me,
mr. easton, i amthe one who should live. - okay? fuck.- man: do something! - ( buzzer sounds )- ( whimpering ) jesus christ!please! mr. easton!mr. easton, please! follow policy,mr. easton! do it, please! mr. easton,follow the policy.follow the policy! - oh, no! no!- oh my god!
man: what the fuck? - what the fuck?!- no! fuck this! mr. e, you saywe're only as strongas the weakest link. i'm the strongest.you can't let me die. fuck him!i'm healthy, sir.i'm healthy! - please.- mr. easton, come on. no, i have two kids.you know them, will. please, please.they can't grow upwithout me!
- they need me!- ( buzzer sounds ) oh shit! ( all scream ) thank you.thank you. - fucking hell.- thank you. you don't even know her,mr. easton. mr. easton. mr. easton,my parents are sick. they need me.i'm all they have, please. you fucking liar.your parents hate you.they cut you off!
what? shut up!that's not true. fuck you!it is true.i sit next to you. - i'm pregnant. i'm pregnant.- no she's not! she's lying.she's fucking lying. - fuck you, i'm pregnant!- mr. easton, she is lying. - she's lying. no!- ( buzzer sounds ) - i'm pregnant.- yeah, she's lying, mr. easton. please, please. fuck!push the thing.
- push the thing!- she's lying! no!mr. easton, push it. - oh, god!- push the thing! - push it!- ( screaming ) it's me, mr. easton.you can trust me. i won't lie to you. oh, please,he's a kiss-ass. - my parents are loaded.- oh, god! they'll give you whateveryou want. just say it.
- he's been stealing from the company for years.- it's true! - it's true.- he's a thief! - fuck you!- it's true. don't listen to them.don't listen to them,mr. e. christ! mr. easton, come on!mr. easton! okay, mr. easton,listen to me. i'm on your side,and i can help you. but you cannot trustthis bitch.
what?fuck you! - she's a fucking liar.- what? you cannot believe her.she has already tried to lie. - and she's just gonna continue to do it.- no! you know it.it's me, josh! no, i haven't.what about you?he wants to be you. okay, you know that,but he'll slit your throat at the first opportunity.please! please don't let me die!
no, please. oh, fuck! oh my god.thank you! well, that's it,isn't it? it's over. you motherfucker! - stop it.- you spineless, pussy-whipped motherfucker! that's all it takes, see? a bitch says one thingand it's all over.
you know what, william? your policy-- it's bullshit! fucking bullshit! you listen to me,you son of a bitch. i did everything for you. ( buzzer sounds ) look at me! when you're killing me,you look at me!
( whimpers )no, please. - ( screaming )- no! ( crying )thank you. oh my god! right now you're feeling helpless. ( typing ) right now you'refeeling helpless. - how's it going?- good. this is it.
whoever made thistape had access to some very impressiveaudio filtration equipment. fortunately,we have some tricksof our own here. we can turn his algorithm upside down and let us hearwhat he really sounds like. let's hear what you got. huh? you seem a littlepreoccupied. i'm just anxiousabout the tape.
there's still a coupleof things i can't quitewrap my head around. like, i don't understandstrahm's motivation. he was my partner for five years. i mean, we all knewhe was a bit of a hot head, but i never saw any indication of psychotic behavior. you never can really tellwhat someone's thinkingon the inside. ...helpless. - hear that?- right now you're feeling helpless. we're getting there.
come on, i thought you had something to show us. yeah, it's just i neverreally thought of him as being vengeful, you know? i mean, all the factsare there. something doesn'tsit right. woman: listen, it's getting closer. right now, you're feeling helpless. you know, there isan alternative. let's say that strahm
killed seth baxterspecifically to set you up - as an accomplice to jigsaw.- okay. but there's a problemwith that, though. on further analysisof strahm's fingerprints, it was found thatthe uric acid levels in the eccrine glandresidue were inconsistentfor an individual with an activeepidural metabolism. in other words?
in other words,when he left hisfingerprints on the latest victim,strahm was already dead. - right now you're feeling helpless.- there it is! hoffman's voice: right now, you're feeling helpless. ( grunts ) who else knowsabout me? who else fuckingknows about me? everyone. you lie.you fucking lie.
( moans ) ( tires screech ) i found somethingyou'll wanna see. it was at the locationwhere john died. does itmean anything to you? - what are you doing?- get as far away from the sprinkler head as possible. we don't know what it does. i'm not gonna just sithere and do nothing. we need to make a decision.don't you understand? okay,you can pull it.
i love you. i love you too. get back. no, you don't knowwhat it does. - on three i'll pull it.- okay. no no. one... - two...- ( whimpers ) three!
doesn't even work.doesn't even fucking work! it doesn't makeany fucking sense. i think i knowwhat it does. get used to me,'cause i'm notgoing anywhere. are you sureabout that? amanda will fail you. we'll see. hoffman: amanda, you were with cecil the night jill lost gideon.
what the fuck areyou doing? go go. - i don't know about this.- what do you mean you don't know? - she's been good to us.- i've been good to you! - i know.- please please. you're driving me crazy. go on, you fucking pussy.go go go. - cecil!- listen to me. - ( wails )- ( panting ) hoffman: you killed their child.
hoffman: you know it and i know it. so do exactly as i say. kill lynn denlon. or i will tell john what you did. she doesn't deserveto go free. amanda, lynn is moreimportant than you know. lynn! - ( electricity crackling )- ( grunting ) i made it.i made it.
i made it! if you fail,you'll never seeyour family again. - what are you doing here?- will! - pamela!- ( crying ) yeah. i know it's your birthday.i'm gonna make it up to you.i promise. are you really standing upyour sister for work? i'm your only family. - are you all right?- yeah. let her go!
i made it! i won! i followed your fucking rules.now you let her go! you son of a bitch. you've just givenme a death sentence.who's gonna cover me now? come on, let's go. you're the manthat killed my dad. hello, tara. my apologies for exposing you and your son to this kind of treatment, but i can assure you
it is not without reason. the man before youjust made the sacrifices to save the life of a loved one. however, when giventhe opportunity to saveyour husband's life, he chose not to. now you'll be giventhe power to save a life. will you grant this man the opportunity to continue living? or will you dispense the same death sentence he issued your husband?
live or die? it's not my game. john: i'm leaving you a box today. miss tuck,what's in the box? - ( buzzer sounds )- please. please forgive me. have mercy, please! did he show mercy when my husbandwas suffering?
john left youfive envelopes. the sixth onewas for me. this is john's will. pamela: he had no choice! he always had a choice! tara: the reasoni am doing this isn't becausei can't forgive you for what you did to me. the reasoni'm doing this
is because i couldn'tforgive myself for what you might doto someone else. please, no.please. you will neverkill again. - ( wails )- please. please.please. i can't.i can't kill him.( crying ) i can. - no, brent.- you killed my father, you motherfucker!
( gears grind ) - ( beeps )- no! now you burn in hell. game over. - nice to meet you.- ( screaming ) william: those arethe rules, harold. so in a sense,you choose wholives or dies. it's policy, john.it's policy. you thinkit's the living
who will have ultimatejudgment over you. because the deadwill have no claimover your soul. so when's yourtest, detective? - i don't need one.- oh yeah? john: you know why you're here, don't you? i want to know if youhave what it takesto survive. you feel that you now have control, don't you? you think you will walk away untested. do you like howbrutality feels, mark?
you want a chance?i'll give you a chance. remember... don't trustthe one who saves you. don't trust the onewho saves you.
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