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you

No, Sam.

Or as they called you around the hospital.

Sam.

Yeah.

What the fuck is this? What the fuck are you doing here?

What the fuck are you doing here?

I'm fucking stuck.

I never do.

What the fuck? Somebody help us!

Come on, help us!

Oh dear.

Brad?

Ryan? Baby?

Are you okay?

Get me out of here!

causing nothing but pain her fun and games pushed you both to break the law

to fulfill her material needs she is toxic and today all

of your transgressions will be made public now you must choose who will

drop out of this triangle for within 60 seconds one of you must die if you

wish to save her then the saws must be pushed all the way to one side or the

other, sparing her while proving for good who is indeed the alpha male. What

are you fucking staring at, you motherfuckers?

Do something!

Are you both strong enough to walk away from what is destroying you? Or will you

fight one more time for the heart that binds?

You have 60 seconds to decide.

Live or die.

Make your choice.

I think we're breaking up with you, Tina.

Tonight, a house of horrors has been discovered at what used to be known as

the Rowan Zoological Institute.

The body of Umbrella Health CEO William Easton has been identified as one of the

several victims of this grisly crime scene.

However, we have also been informed that there may be as many as seven survivors

from this deadly event.

Hopefully, the many questions of those police, the FBI, and victims' family

members will be answered by those seven civilians lucky enough.

Hey,

man. Hey, what's up?

What do we got here?

That's Jill Tuck, Jigsaw's widow.

What does she want?

All she said was that she didn't trust the FBI.

Uh-huh. And she didn't trust homicide.

Well, good.

And she just wants to talk to you.

Why me?

I don't know.

Only you, though.

Jeez. He looks crazier in a sack full of cats.

All right.

Let's get this over with.

Hey.

Put cream and sugar in it.

Thank you.

Matt Gibson, internal affairs.

My colleague said that you wanted to speak with me.

Yes.

But I need complete immunity.

Why do you want immunity, Miss Duck?

Because of what I know.

Which is what?

Do we have a deal?

You've got to give before you can receive in this house, Jill.

My husband, John, had an accomplice. A person who assisted him with almost

every murder.

Don't get me wrong. I'm all ears if you got something legit that you want to put

on the table.

This person will go on killing until he's stopped.

You know him.

And he definitely knows you. Is that right?

He's Detective Mark Hoffman.

You willing to sign this warrant affidavit?

Yes.

You swear to be totally open? You tell me everything, no matter how personal or

private? Yes.

I'll give you evidence, whatever you want, as long as I have your protection

and complete immunity.

Do we have a deal?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, we have a deal.

Welcome back. We're live with Bobby Dagan, whose national tour, Survive, my

story of overcoming jigsaw, rolls into town this weekend.

Well, you're quite the national phenomenon these days, aren't you?

Well, thank you, ma'am. It's quite flattering how many people have

responded to my story, and if I can help a few people along the way, then I'm

pleased. Now, you survived a trap created by the infamous jigsaw killer,

correct? Yes, ma'am.

Well, everyone must ask you this question. What was that like?

Life-changing.

It was something I never anticipated, and quite honestly, something that

should have killed me.

Tell me more. Tell me about the actual experience.

I actually have no recollection of how I got there.

I just remember the feeling of waking up trapped, and I had to insert

two hooks into my... pectoral muscles and hoist myself up to a platform.

You put the hooks in yourself?

I did.

I pretty much realized that I couldn't hold on much longer.

And I had to accept the fact that I was going to die.

And then I saw something.

And what I saw was my life.

It was a tragedy.

I'd seen nothing.

Right then, something inside me...

started to grow.

Something from the bottom of my soul.

And I just... I decided to live.

I found a strength that I thought had long since expired. And I just yanked.

And I yanked.

And when I got to the top, I just ripped the hooks out of my chest. There was

blood everywhere.

And I just screamed.

I just sat there and screamed.

Because I hadn't just survived.

I was reborn.

This was my life

Wow

Bobby Dagan everyone Bobby's life-changing experience comes

Okay,

I get it Suzanne, all right It's my fault. It wasn't

your fault, Bobby.

You were fine.

Just remember your bullet points. These interviews are important.

Nina, relax.

Don't worry about them.

You were great.

Yeah?

Your story's real, and people feel that.

I know that you get overwhelmed at times, but we have to keep moving

forward, Bobby.

You were meant to do this.

Bobby? Yeah?

We got the Jigsaw survivor group tomorrow.

30 minutes of face time with other survivors. Yeah, sounds good.

More exciting than that? No.

You wanna know the only thing wrong with killing you, Jill?

I can only do it once.

Help me!

Help me!

Help!

Hello,

heaven. I want to play a game.

The situation you find yourself in is of your own doing. You, your girlfriend,

and your friends are all racists.

You have intimidated others based on their physical differences.

But today, it is you who will run scared.

Your pathetic friends follow your every word, Evan.

Therefore, you will be the only one capable of saving them and yourself.

In 30 seconds, the jacks holding up this car will fall, setting

off a deadly chain of events.

In order to stop this from happening, you must tear yourself away from the

seat to which you are glued.

Then you must pull the red lever before you. But no act comes without a

sacrifice. You've judged others by the color of their skin.

And today, Evan, you will learn that we are all the same color on the inside.

Live or die, Evan, the choice is yours.

Everything I see, I'm surrounded by these tiny triggers.

They're everywhere.

And they remind me of what I went through.

What Jigsaw did to me.

Sidney, go on.

Please, you're in a safe place now.

Tell me what happened next.

How did that make you feel?

Free.

He was abusive.

I tried to stop it before, but it wasn't until that moment that it really

did something.

It was him or me, and I chose to live.

It was the best thing that ever happened to me.

That's a bunch of bullshit.

He had to die for you to leave him?

You wanna know the best thing that happened to me after having to cut off

my own arm?

Is handicapped parking at the damn mall!

What the hell is a camera here for anyway?

I am simply here to illustrate the fact that a traumatic experience such as the

kind that each one of us have been forced to endure can...

Have a positive outcome.

That's all.

Yeah. Like what?

A new perspective on life.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait.

I know. I understand that you're not at that place yet. I understand that and I

respect that.

But if you look around at all of these people, taking their lives for granted,

eventually they all found something positive from their experience.

We should never be ashamed of what we've gone through.

Because we are good.

And we are strong.

You know what? I'd like everybody to have a look at something.

Right here.

These are my scars.

Because our minds will heal.

But these scars will never go away.

These scars should not be a symbol of shame.

They should be worn as a badge of courage.

You know, earlier I spoke of valuing your loved ones.

But to be perfectly honest, it's just something that I never did prior to my

ordeal. But since then, I have found someone who has truly become

my rock.

Joyce, if you could...

It's my lovely wife, Joyce.

I love you.

I love you too, baby.

Bravo.

To be able to sustain such a traumatic experience and yet find the positive in

that grisly act.

It's a remarkable feat indeed.

Remarkable.

If not a little perverse.

I'm sure I speak for everyone here when I say how grateful we are to be part

of your promotional.

Appreciate it. Thank you.

Thank you very much.

All right.

I can take that, sir. Thank you very much.

Can I stay tomorrow for a second?

Sure. I'll be in the car, okay? Two minutes, mind you.

You'll see her in the car, please, sir. Of course.

Thank you.

What's up?

So what's with the creepy guy with the can? Someone I should know about? No,

no, no. He's been at these meetings longer than I have. He's fine.

Listen, get back to the hotel and get some rest, alright?

Yeah.

Everything's fine.

Great work tonight, Bobby.

Thank you. The man.

Joyce?

What happened to him?

They always tell you not to smoke at the gas station.

This should wrap up the week for you. Right.

What's up, man?

I'm at a junkyard on 58th.

Why? A call came in about a car crash.

Car crash? Why are you there?

It's not just a car crash.

It's a trap.

How many bodies?

Enough pizza to make four?

Okay, get everyone away from that crime scene until I get there. You're an

homicide, you got it? Yeah.

All right, I'm on the way.

Hello, Evan.

I want to play a game.

A situation you find yourself in is of your own choosing.

You, your girlfriend, and your friends are all racists.

You have intimidated others based on their physical power.

What do you think?

Why?

Why this display?

Why them?

Why now?

You know you like to put on a show.

Well, there's got to be something else.

Bag the other bodies. Get them back to the coroner's office right away. We'll

need them checked for anything resembling a clue.

Tattoos, piercings, skin cuttings. That man has a cavity in his tooth.

I want to know about it. Yes, sir. All right.

Gibson.

Yeah?

Hoffman was expecting you.

Bad damn.

Would you look at that?

Please get forensics in here.

Tell them to haul ass.

This needs to be dusted for prints.

Okay.

to play the game.

You have amassed wealth, fame, and notoriety based upon your story of

survival. Many have aided in your cause, but few know the truth.

You are a liar. You and I both know you have never been in a trap, nor have you

ever been tested.

Today, these lies will come full circle and you will learn if you truly have

what it takes to cause... yourself a survivor the cage you find yourself in

will symbolize your rebirth

within

the next 60 minutes you must

stay upon the path of learning and traverse a series of obstacles to obtain

access to your wife who you have also deceived If you fail to reach her before

the clock runs out, she will die.

Live or die, Bobby.

Make your choice.

Another Jigsaw survivor has come forward.

As the city stays crippled in fear from the Jigsaw killings, chilling mute words

from the latest survivor provide a reminder of the physical and mental toll

these deadly games can take.

This horrible event was happening to me, and in that

moment, that moment that this thing threatened to take everything away,

even the pain.

I realized what I still had left to give.

And I didn't want to let that go.

It gave me light.

That pure moment of absolute horror gave me light. And as wrong as this may seem,

I'm better for enduring it.

I'm stronger.

And I must admit I'm grateful for it.

I'm grateful it happened to me.

And I wish the same for everyone like me.

If something like that doesn't get you to change your perspective on life,

I don't know what will.

Yeah.

And if those people weren't so fucked up after their games, they'd make immense

selling of stories.

That's a real clever design.

Yours or your husband's?

Everything was him.

Right, well, here's my problem.

That was left for me, and your fingerprints were all over it.

When you told me Hoffman had it in for you, you didn't mention that it was

because you tried to kill him.

There's a new game going on.

Does that surprise you?

No.

You're crazy.

You know that?

I knew you were crazy the minute I laid eyes on you.

Crazy.

Okay.

This is what we're gonna do.

Crazy.

Till I catch Mark Hoffman, this is your new home.

Get comfy.

What makes you think you can't find me here?

Jill! It's a safe house.

Safe house. Safe house.

You get it?

Gibson. This was sent here, addressed to Jill.

Hoffman knows our location.

God damn it.

God damn it!

What?

We just had a small explosion here in a car at the crime scene.

Okay, is anyone hurt?

Rogers.

Rock, you okay?

Yeah. Get out of there. You get the bomb squad to sweep the yard. Don't touch

anything else until it's clean.

Got it. All right.

Quiet.

Hello, Gibson.

Been a long time.

What I want is simple.

Give me Jill Tuck.

You're protecting her despite the fact that she had direct knowledge

throughout, which makes her complicit.

In every death.

I'll make you a deal.

Give her to me.

The game stops and no one else dies.

If not, everyone dies and you'll be to blame.

Make your choice.

The clock's ticking.

Let's get her down to the holding cell at the station.

Lock it down. No one gets in without my authority.

She has been your publicist for years, knowing your lies, but choosing to speak

no evil. She has been richly rewarded for her words, but today she will be

rewarded for her silence.

In the x-ray, you will see a key, the key to Nina's survival, which will shut

off her device.

But there's a catch.

You have one minute to pull the fishhook from her stomach and unlock her device.

Or else the four spikes will penetrate her throat, silencing Mina forever.

Remember, the spikes will also advance each time the decibel level in this room

rises above a whisper, killing her even sooner.

Will Nina live or die, Bobby?

The choice is yours.

Get this out.

Take me.

Ma'am, your name?

Sarah.

Without an H.

I just want to say I love your book so much.

I just felt like I could feel everything that you went through.

I feel like it changed my life.

I appreciate that, ma'am.

I really do.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Your name, sir?

John.

With an H, without an H, doesn't matter.

We'll go John with an H this time.

We've got quite an army working for you here, don't you?

Must be spreading a pretty good word.

Well, we try to reach as many people as possible, you know?

You don't see anything wrong with that?

No.

No, sir, I don't.

History is a passion for me.

In an ancient Egypt, if you were speaking under oath, you were required

to say, if I'm lying, take me to the quarries.

Does that mean anything to you?

No, sir.

No, sir, it doesn't.

Well, I'll tell you what it means.

It means if you knowingly lied on the public record.

She's subject to a period of enslavement. What are you implying here,

sir? I'm not implying anything.

Move along, buddy. You signed your book?

Thanks for the signature.

Nice picture.

But I don't need it.

We've met.

Gibson says he wants you on these right away. They're from the junkyard.

Make your choice.

The clock's ticking.

See that?

Yeah.

I know that from somewhere.

Hey, I've got something over here.

We might know who's in the game.

This was just sent to us. It was taken from a security camera downtown.

The guy's name is Bobby Dagan.

Familiar? He's a jigsaw survivor who's milking it on talk shows.

His wife and handlers are also missing.

Hello Bobby that feeling running through your body is fear The fear of

not knowing if you have what it takes to survive.

Before you is your lawyer who swore an oath of ethics but chose to see no evil

in order to benefit herself.

Once her device begins to rotate, it will pierce her eyes and mouth if you

don't delay its movement for at least 30 seconds.

to do this you must step into the other machine and lift the bars to the highest

position long enough to close the circuit slowing down her device if you

do nothing she will whine to her death before the clock runs out do you have

what it takes to help her make your choice

How do you know this guy?

I've seen him on TV, but I don't know him.

Did your husband?

I don't know.

You sure you don't know him?

Yeah, I'm sure.

All right, then.

Lock it up.

Hoffman just sent an email with an MPEG attachment.

I'm just searching the IP address.

Can you find out where it came from?

Depends on how many proxy servers he filtered it through.

But it was time delayed, so it'll leave fingerprints.

Play it.

Hello, Gibson.

Once again, we're at Amaro Crossroad.

I don't blame you for not giving me Jill Tuck, but you shouldn't let an old

grudge cloud your judgment.

Look to where you're being led.

Look beyond the crossroad to the clear dawn.

Do you see it?

I get it. Let's go.

Joyce? Kale?

Bobby? Bobby?

Kale, Kale, I can see you, okay?

Kale, don't move. Bobby, where the hell are you?

Do you know where Joyce is?

I fucking can't see, man. How the fuck would I know where Joyce is? I'm about

to lose my shit. Do I know where Joyce is? I'm fucking blind, man.

Okay, Kale. Kale, do not move.

I got a serum. I fucking can't move. Dorian, move.

We're not on the ground floor, and a lot of this floor is missing. Just don't

move, okay?

Oh, fuck.

Help me.

Get me fucking down, Bobby.

Fuck. Oh, fuck me. Oh, fuck. Kale, it's a take.

Oh, it's a fucking take.

It's a take.

from you is your closest friend he knows all your sins yet he acts as though he

hears no evil today what he hears will be the difference between life and

death Bobby you must help kale walk over the planks and get as close to you as

possible find your own way across the beams to the key you must get it to him

over the last span between you If the noose around Kale's neck is not removed

within 60 seconds, a winch will be engaged and your secret will be left

hanging. Does Kale live or die, Bobby?

The choice is yours.

Just shuffle exactly to your right.

There's nothing here. Yes, there is.

Right there.

Why would he want us to come here?

For me to remember.

This is where he saved my life.

When I was in uniform, I responded to a distress call here.

Back when this place was a flap house for junkies and homeless people.

Don't you fucking move drop the gun

He

didn't know what hit him

yeah, he assaulted me, but it shouldn't have been a death sentence

Next time, you shoot first.

I had no choice but to report Hoffman for brutality.

You owe me.

What happened?

He got a promotion, is what happened. And I got put on an island.

A year later, I transferred to IA, busted three of his guys. He swore he'd

get me back.

And here we are.

This place was called Crossroads Manufacturing before it closed.

Look beyond the crossroads.

To the Clear Dawn.

I don't follow you.

The man he killed was released from Clear Dawn Psychiatric Hospital when the

state shut it down.

That building's been abandoned for years.

That's where the game is being played.

Why don't you get back and stay with Jill Tuck and don't let her out of your

sight.

Joyce? Bobby!

Bobby!

Bobby, I'm here!

Joyce! Bobby, can you hear me?

Joyce, I can hear you. I can see you. Bobby, I can see you too.

Yes! Baby!

Get me out of here!

Baby, I'm on my way, okay? I just, I just... Who's doing this? Why?

Why is this happening? Please, baby, I'm on the way. Just, just, just hang on,

okay? Hurry!

Please hurry!

There's gotta be a tape!

Before you is the door that leads to your wife.

However, you must first make a choice.

As you may have guessed, your decision will be as difficult as pulling teeth.

The lock before you requires a four-digit combination to open.

However, if it is access you seek, then a true sacrifice will have to be made.

Watch and learn, Bobby.

The necessary numbers have been etched onto two of your teeth.

Look to the chart as a reference for which teeth to pull and in which order

to enter the digits.

Time is ticking down.

You must make your decision quickly.

Mommy!

I don't want you to see this, baby. Okay?

Oh, my God.

Game's still on.

Lock it off.

What? I found where that MPEG came from. Where?

A business called Pete's Auto Body on 58th Street.

The junkyard.

The location of the car trap.

Yeah, that's correct.

Okay, you guys keep moving.

Where are you going?

Get Hoffman.

Okay, let's move it.

Rogers.

Yeah What?

What happened?

Gibson's got Hoffman's location The game isn't over

We got a live one.

Can't cross here.

Let's go.

Hey, go get your shotguns. You come follow me.

Give me your gun.

Hoffman! Breeze! I want you to slowly put your hands in the air.

Joyce?

Bobby!

Bobby! I knew you'd make it.

I knew you'd find me.

I am so sorry. I knew you could do it.

I knew you'd find me.

Get me out!

Hello, Bobby. You have almost completed your rebirth.

However, your final task will be your most difficult.

The woman before you symbolizes your success. She is your trophy, and she has

seen the good in your message.

Despite its dishonest beginnings.

What's he talking about?

Today, we will see if you can truly earn her love.

To prove your status as a survivor, you must overcome a game that should be all

too familiar.

You supposedly survived it once already, so it should be easy to survive once

again.

Pierce dogs through your chest muscles, and the game will begin.

In order to free yourself and your life, you must hoist yourself with these

chains and connect the extension cords above you before the clock expires.

Both hands will be needed to complete this task, but that should be simple,

for as you claim to understand, the pectoral muscles can easily support your

weight.

So I ask you, Bobby, when you embrace every day as if it is your last, will it

be with your wife?

Make your choice.

What's he talking about?

Baby, I'm so sorry.

I lied.

I was never in a trap.

How could you let me believe that?

I'm going to make this right.

You don't deserve to be there.

I'm your wife!

How could you lie to me?

I know that from somewhere.

Make your choice.

Clock's ticking.

Bag the other bodies, get him back to the coroner's office right away.

What is this, sir?

Hoffman tapped into the station's security system.

He's been watching us the whole time.

Oh, my God.

This is Palmer. You get every available officer back to the station.

I'm sorry, sir? Right now.

Sir.

Gibson, are you still there?

Gibson?

I love you.

Bobby, I love you.

Oh, no.

Gibson.

Oh, my God.

What was that?

I'm dead, Paul!

Paul!

Paul,

you're all up in there!

Fight,

Bobby! You can do it!

Someone's out there.

Over the last two hours, it seems our entire city has been shaken to its core.

In addition to the nine police employees killed tonight, Jill Tuck, the white

serial killer John Kramer, has been found dead.

Citizens are being advised to report any activity, even remotely suspicious.

I've got data being set up at major intersections within a 30-mile radius

surrounding what will be the largest act of any police act in our history.

Thank you for listening.

Hello, Dr. Gordon.

You are perhaps my greatest asset.

Congratulations, Dr.

Gordon. You survived.

Without you, my work over the last few years would not have been possible.

Jeff's wife, Dr. Lynn Bannon.

She'll be perfect.

That having been said, I have a request.

Watch over Jill.

And should anything happen to her, I want you to act immediately on my behalf

in return for that.

I will keep no more secrets from you.

I have showed you a lot of places.

But there is one that will be perhaps the most meaningful to you.

What do you think you're doing?

What the fuck do you think you're doing?

over.

I'm sorry.