All language subtitles for Saw.X.2023.720p1080p.BluRay.x264.AAC-[YTS.MX]-English

[heart beating]

[groans]

[exhales]

[sighs]

That was a long one.

I don't suppose you can tell me
how it looks, can you?

Unfortunately, I'm just the technician.

Your doctor will have
your results tomorrow.

-Would you like some help to—-
-Thank you very much.

You're very kind.

I mean. yeah.
cancer has brought grief and pain

and fear into my every waking moment.

[group leader]
Okay, Chris. Today is a gift.

That's why they call it the present.

[John sighs]

Anyone else?

[sighs]

Henry Kessler.

Please.

Stage four pancreatic.

Terminal.

That's what they tell me, anyway, but...

I'm gonna fight this till the end.

How much time do I have?

A year?

Months at best.

I still have a lot of work
that needs to be done.

My advice?

Retire.

[chuckles]

You know, at this stage,

everyone always searches for a way out.

But sometimes, those who accept their fate
have an easier time--

Easier time what?

Dying?

So, your advice to me is to die easy?

-[monitor beeping]
-[ventilator hissing]

[gasps]

[panting]

Help! Hey! Help! Help, please!

[panting continues]

[Jigsaw over speaker]
I’d like to play a game.

Perhaps one that addresses
those sticky fingers of yours.

I’ve had my eyes on you,
and I do not like what I see.

Your job as a custodian is a noble one.

-Sanitizing and sterilizing the hospital...
-[whimpering]

...helping patients avoid sickness.

But there is a sickness inside you

-that needs to be excised.
-[coughs]

You have the ability to not only save
your soul today, but your sight.

[gasps, mumbles]

All you have to do is click the dial
across the five positions

and you will live to see another day.

You have 60 seconds.

Help, please!

-[watch ticking]
-[machine whirring]

[whimpering continues]

Help me! Please, please, please.
Help. Help!

-[beeps]
-[bone cracks]

[screams]

[ticking continues]

[grunting]

[beeps]

-[bone cracks]
[screams]

I can‘t! I can't, I can‘t!

[crying] Please. Please, no!

[screams]

-[beeps]
-[bone cracks]

[screaming]

Fuck you!

Fucking--

-[a|arm buzzes]
[screaming continues]

[machine whirring]

[whirring ends]

[crying]

[custodian screams, distorted]

[monitor beeping]

Good choice.

[siren wailing in distance]

Here you go, sir.

Thank you.

Can I get a blueberry scone, please?

Oh, they look good.

Thank you.

Henry.

[chuckles]

We were in the same cancer support group.

John Kramer.

I remember you.

[chuckles] Hey, good to see you.

And you as well.

You look marvelous.

Thank you. I-- I-- I feel great.

Correct me if I'm wrong,
but you were, uh--

Yeah. Stage four pancreatic.

But now, four months later,

I'm in complete remission.

[both chuckle]

How?

[sighs] It's a-- It‘s a long story.

[chuckles] I'd love to hear it.

You got a minute to tell me?

Sure. Sure.

So. um, I read about a doctor,
a specialist of sorts.

A Dr. Finn Pederson.

He offered a treatment.

[chuckles]

It is a groundbreaking drug cocktail

combined with surgery.

It‘s my war wound.

I know it looks bad,

but... [chuckles] ...it was totally worth it.

-[exhales] Yeah.
[chuckles]

-I-Is it available here?
-No.

No, no, the treatment's not available
in the States.

The, uh-- The medication
isn't approved by the FDA.

Hell, it isn't approved by anybody.

I, um-- I haven't seen them since--

since my treatment in Non/way.

But...

this link...

is still good.

Hey, John.

Good luck, man. Okay?

I am-- I'm rooting for you.

Thank you.

Take care.

[John sighs]

Doctor, what exactly is the procedure?

Well, under the right circumstances
and with the proper stimuli,

genes can be turned on
and turned off like a light switch.

[host]
And you're targeting the cancer cells?

Exactly. What we‘ve managed to do

is to create a new cutting-edge
drug cocktail, along with surgery,

to teach the malignant cells
to switch off.

[host] Fascinating.

[John sighs]

[typing]

My father, Dr. Finn Pederson,
was forced into hiding

by corrupt governments
and their relationship to Big Pharma.

Why?

Because my father was on the cusp
of curing dozens of diseases,

which means no more need
for lifelong medication.

Can you imagine what that implies?

Well, the big drug companies
certainly can.

And I'm here to say
that this just cannot stand.

So, while my father continues to make
further improvements to his formula,

I’m taking his treatment on the road
for more trials,

to save as many lives as humanly possible.

[ringing, buzzing]

[sighs]

Who is this?

This is Cecilia Pederson.

Is this John Kramer?

Yes, it is.

[Cecilia] Good.

We received the email
with your medical records, Mr. Kramer.

Thank you for reaching out.

l’m sifting through potential candidates
for our program.

So, I'm calling you now because
we have spots opening for treatment

in about three months.

[sighs]

Mr. Kramer?

Uh, yes, I'm here.

You don't have three months, do you?

Okay, listen.

I'm currently working in Mexico.

Oslo has become too difficult for us.

But we have a team of specialists here

who share our belief
in the Pederson method,

and I've gathered a group
of eligible patients

to start treatment a week from now.

I think I could add one more spot.

lfyou’re interested.

Yes, I'm interested.

Henry Kessler referred me to you.

Henry. He's doing well.

I'm so pleased.

I wonder if you could--

Could you tell me a little more
about the treatment?

[Cecilia] Of course.

It's a two—pronged treatment that uses
my father's Xaxiophenol cocktail.

And, in your case, it would be combined
with cranial surgery to clear the tumor.

When both are used together,
the results have been stunning.

Over a 90% success rate.

I know it‘s a long trip, Mr. Kramer,
especially in your condition,

but I want you to know that we've found
a very beautiful location for our clinic

outside Mexico City.

It's in a well-off—the-grid area
in the countryside,

where you can have safety and privacy.

We 7! also, of course, arrange for
a trusted driver at your arrival.

What date did you have in mind?

The 5th, Friday after next.

I think I could make that.

[car horn honks]

-J. Kramer? Yeah?
-Si. Yes.

I'm Diego. Welcome to Mexico.

Allow me, sir. Please. This way.

[John coughs]

There you go.

[Diego] Take a look at that.

That's the Metropolitan Cathedral.

That's the revolutionary memorial.

That's the Angel of Independence.

Take a look to that. Isn't it beautiful?

Hey, J.

That, my friend,
that's the old Aztec statue of Tlaloc.

That's where the priests
chop the hearts out of their subjects

and roll them down the stairs.

[Diego chuckles]

Every day,
a tourist wants me to take them here.

Very strange.

Hey, J. You okay?

[yelling in Spanish]

Get out!

[shouting in Spanish]

What's your name?

John Kramer.

Lie to me again
and I'll empty this chamber in your eye.

I‘m not lying. My name is John Kramer.

Not to worry, Senor Kramer, you're fine.

You're safe. Come with me.

Come, come.

Here. Welcome.

Watch your head.

[speaks Spanish]

Your room.

Here. Come.

[knocks]

It's here. Good luck.

G'SI'?

I am John Kramer.

Come.

[speaks Spanish]

I Gabriela.

[speaks Spanish]

M-Mi familia.

Come.

[speaks Spanish]

Sleep. Sleep here.

Dr. Cecilia Pederson?

Ah. Si.

She saved life. My life.

I get-- I get now.

Mr. Kramer. Welcome.

[chuckles]

That was quite a reception
that I got on the way out here.

Oh, our welcome wagon.

I know. I‘m sorry.

But we've had to beef up the security
wherever we go.

The big drug companies
are always one step behind.

So we must keep our location secret
from everyone, even you.

Come.

I want you to meet the team.

-[caretaker speaks Spanish]
-[chi|d] Yeah?

That's Carlos.

Our local football star.

His father is the caretaker.

[speaking Spanish]

[Carlos grunting]

[ball thudding]

This used to be a chemical factory
back in the day.

[Cecilia] Mateo.

Hello, Doctor.

[Cecilia] This is John Kramer.

Very nice to meet you, Mr. Kramer,
and welcome to our clinic.

You're in very good hands with us.

Hmm.

Mateo is an anesthesiologist
at Hospital Alto Prado.

He did his residency at Johns Hopkins
and has worked a lot with my father.

-Yes.
-He'll be helping out

with your surgery tomorrow.

Thank you.

-I‘II be right here if you need anything.
-Thank you.

This is Valentina, one of our nurses.

She'll be taking some scans
and drawing some blood,

all in preparation
for the injection therapy later today.

Mr. Sears's vitals look good.

He's cleared for release.

Wonderful.

Parker Sears, John Kramer.

Thyroid cancer, advanced. You?

Uh, brain.

Ah. [chuckles] You win.

[coughing]

Sorry. They cut me open yesterday.

Took out a tumor the size of my knob.

I'm just about to start the cocktail.

Mutated natural killer cells.

They're a type of cytotoxic lymphocyte
developed by my father.

Good luck, John.

Thank you.

[Cecilia] So, we've arranged for you
to stay at a hotel.

Shall we begin?

Please don't move.

[sighs]

[beeps]

[machine whirs]

[machine whirs]

So, Mr. Kramer, what do you do?
Like, for a living?

John. Please, call me John.

And what do you do, John?

I've been a civil engineer
and an architect most of my life.

Now, I...

have a few hobbies.

Hmm.

Let me guess.

Classic car renovation.

[chuckles]

[chuckles] No?
-No.

I, uh—-

I help people overcome inner obstacles.

Help them make positive changes
in their lives.

Like a life coach, yeah?

Something like that.

[Cecilia] Sounds nice.

I can't think of anything more important
than helping others.

Yeah.

Tequila.

For good luck.

[John] Thank you, Gabriela.

De nada.

[Cecilia] It's a local favorite.

You can't drink it now, though.
Not before surgery.

"My sun sets to rise again."

Your sun is rising again, John.

We will make sure of it.

[rooster crows]

[exhales]

[hammer pounding in distance]

[music playing on radio, faint]

[pounding continues]

You speak English, Carlos?

aQue'?

That's about as good as my Spanish.

How do you say "pull"?

PuII. Pull. Pull.

Ja/ar.

Ja/ar.

Excellent. Jalar.

[grunts]

Gracias.

And who performs the surgery?

Dr. Ramona Cortez.

Also at Alto Prado.

He's the best neurosurgeon in 2,000 miles.

He's the doctor I'd use
if my own family was on the table.

Now, we‘ll be performing
an awake craniotomy.

This means that you'll be floating
in and out of consciousness...

[muffled]
...so that we can do function mapping.

[monitor beeping]

This allows us to monitor your abilities,

so that we don't touch
any part of your brain

that might affect speech or movement,

[shaver buzzing]

[Dr. Cortez speaks Spanish, distorted]

[assistants chattering, distorted]

[John breathes deeply]

[beeping continues]

[Dr. Cortez] Mr. Kramer,
can you please wiggle your fingers?

Good. Motor function is clear.

Suction vac, please.

[Dr. Cortez speaks Spanish]

[John breathing deeply]

[Dr. Cortez] Valentina, will you move...

[Valentina] Right, right, right.

[Mateo] Okay, great.
We're gonna put you back to sleep.

I‘m gonna count down from ten.

Ten,

nine, eight,

seven, six...

[Cecilia] Hi there.

You did great.

Where are we?

We're two blocks away
from Mateo's hospital,

in case you need a transfusion.

Got your blood work.

Hemoglobin's normal.

It all looks good, John.

It all looks good.

Now, drink two a day.

One in the morning and one at night.

Okay.

In addition to my father's treatment,

it contains a painkiller you'll need
for the next seven days.

And after that, what happens then?

Your whole life happens then.

[sighs]

[chuckles]

I never got a chance
to say goodbye to Gabriela.

—Or any of the others.
-I‘II send them your best.

Don't get your head wet.

The bandage is anti-bacterial.
It will stave off infection.

Valentina will swing by
to keep an eye on it for you.

—Get some rest now, John.
-Okay.

Dr. Pederson, just so you know,

I'll wire the second half of the payment
tomorrow morning.

Thank you, John.

Have a good life, John.

Along, good life. [chuckles]

[sighs]

[people chattering in distance]

Do you have a gift card?

It‘s for a friend.

Thank you.

Un momento, por favor.

[groans]

Hello?

Gabriela?

[switch clicks]

[grunts]

Hello, and welcome to section five

in our neurosurgery series.

The human brain is a mystery,
hundreds of millions--

[Cecilia, distorted] We'll be performing
an awake craniotomy.

This means that you’ll be floating
in and out of consciousness.

[Dr. Cortez] Valentina...

[Valentina] Right, right, right.

[Cecilia] Have a good life, John.
A long, good life.

[voice echoes, distorted]

[John screams]

[Diego] Hey, guys.

Did you know that when the Aztecs roll
the heart of their victim down the stairs,

people will take them home
and display them like ornaments?

In their fucking houses. Yeah. [chuckles]

[tourist 1] Nice.

[Diego] Yes, sir, welcome to Mexico.

Okay, so, here we are.

This is the Tlaloc statue. Okay?

Huh. Thank you, man. Have a good one.

[tourist 2] Of course, man. Thanks.

-[tourist 1] Gracias.
-[sighs]

[engine stops]

[citizens chattering in Spanish]

[tourist 1] That was weird.

Hello.

Buenas noches.

[in Spanish]

[John in Spanish]

[Diego screams]

[coughs, groans]

[whimpering]

[crying]

[Ayudal

[Ayudal

[groans]

Kramer?

Hey, man.

I've told you what you wanted to know!
I fucking told you who you're looking for!

[speaks Spanish, panting]

[panting continues]

[grunts]

[mutters]

Look at me, cabron.

Kramer. Kramer!

[shouts in Spanish]

[breathing heavily]

[Jigsaw on recorder]
Hello, Diego. Or should I call you...

Dr. Cortez?

I’d like to play a game.

Attached to your arms
are two explosive devices.

Pipe bombs.

Think of the explosives
as a sort of cancer,

a malignancy that must be cutout
for you to survive.

The blades cannot cut through
the galvanized cable.

But they can slice through
flesh and muscle,

allowing you to cut the cancer away.

Live or die. The choice is yours.

[timer beeping]

No, no, no. No, no, no.

-Kramer.
-[beeping continues]

Kramer!

Kramer!

[speaks Spanish]

[gasping]

[mutters]

[beeping continues]

[grunting]

[groans]

[groaning]

[screaming]

[breathing heavily]

[screaming]

[sobbing]

[screaming continues]

[grunting]

[beeping continues]

[sobbing continues]

[groans]

You're gonna be okay.

Detective, I could use your assistance

in locating some people
that are in need of our services.

[dance music playing on speakers]

[both speaking Spanish]

[Valentina chuckles]

Okay. Vémonos.

[both speaking Spanish]

[both speaking Spanish]

[scoffs]

-[speaks Spanish]
-[screaming]

[screaming continues]
-[gru nting]

[grunting continues]

[speaks Spanish]

[panting]

[whimpers]

[screams]

[dogs barking]

[door closes]

[all speaking in Spanish]

Gracias.

Mateo?

Hey.

[Gabriela] Mmm.

Gracias.

[dogs continue barking]

-[dogs whimper]
-[barking ends]

[sighs]

-[electricity crackles]
[screams]

-[dance music playing in distance]
-[people chattering]

[music continues playing, muffled]

[door hinge squeaks]

-[toilet flushes]
-[door opens]

[water running]

[gulps, sighs]

[person chuckles]

[footsteps approaching]

[in Spanish]

[grunts]

[groans]

[screaming]
-[can spraying]

[Cecilia] I'm arranging a small team
in Bolivia next week, Margaret.

Yeah, we have three cases
scheduled already.

But I think that we might have room
for one more spot.

Yeah, we're working off the grid,
of course.

But if you think
you can get there, Margaret...

No-- Please, no need to cry, Margaret.

No. [chuckles] I'm not an angel.

It's pure science.

All right.

You send those medical records in
and we'll have a look, all right?

Perfect.

See you soon, Margaret.

See you soon.

[cell phone beeps]

[metal thuds in distance]

[radio announcer speaking in Spanish]

[switch clicks]

[metal thuds in distance]

I've gota gun.

-[glass shatters]
-lgaspSI

[breathing heavily]

[garage door whirring]

[engine starts]

What the fuck?

[gasps]

[groaning]

Hi.

Who are you?

This is my associate, Amanda.

[Valentina screaming]

-[Valentina yelps]
-[grunts]

[electricity crackles]
[screams]

[grunts]

[groans]

Get some rest, Cecilia.

You're going to fucking need it.

[Mateo screaming]
[chain clanging]

Mateo.

[grunts] What the fuck is going on?

Why are we back here?

Oh, my God. What the--

[Mateo screaming]
[chains clanking]

[groans]

[Mateo] Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Help. Who are you?

—Do you know why we're here?
-Hey! Hey.

[Mateo] Lady, do you know--
[Gabriela speaks Spanish]

[Mateo] Do you know who brought us here?
[Valentina speaks Spanish]

[Mateo] Hey! Can you help us?

[groans]

Who are you?

Please. Please, please.

[groans]
-Hey, hey.

[Mateo groans]
What-- What are you doing?

[Gabriela speaks Spanish] Hey.

-Oye.
[door slams]

John?

It was you?

Why?

Why are we here?

[Cecilia] John!

What is this?

We were only trying to help you.

That game is over

and a new game is about to begin.

—Valentina.
[whimpering]

Did my blood ever make it to the lab?

Or did you just suck it out
and flush it down the drain somewhere?

[whimpering continues]

[Mateo] Mr. Kramer. Mr. Kramer.

Please, listen to me. I beg you.
I beg you, please. Please.

We had nothing to do with this.

We didn't know what was going on.
It was all her.

She planned the whole thing.

Mateo.

I don‘t even know
if that‘s your real name.

It is my real name.

It is? Oh.

'Cause they have never heard of you
at the hospital.

She told me to say that I worked there.

-But I-- I'm sorry.
[John] Mmm.

[Mateo] Please wait. Let me explain.

Mr. Kramer.

I meant no harm.

I would really like
to believe you, Gabriela.

[sobbing]

You'll have a chance to prove yourself.

Por favor. Por favor.

[whimpering]

The key to your freedom
is inside that box.

What the hell is that?

It's a Gigli saw.

-I thought you said there was a key.
-He was speaking metaphorically.

He does that a lot.

When I get out of here,

I'm gonna kill both of you motherfuckers!

That's a good plan.

You're gonna wanna really listen carefully
to the rules in order to pull that off.

Fuck you! [screams]

[gasping]

[machine whirring]
[whimpering]

Go ahead.

No. No.

What--

[machine whirring]
-No. No. What?

The wire saw inside that box
was invented by an Italian physician:

Leonardo Gigli.

It creates an extraordinarily clean cut
to the bone.

No.

No. No, no, no, no, no!

No, no, no, no!

[screams]

[sobbing]

The dotted line on your leg
marks the spot.

Are you fucking crazy?

What makes you think
I'd fucking cutoff my own leg?

[John] Because if you don't,

the wire saw that's wrapped
around your neck

will first cut into your skin,
then your vertebral ligaments,

and finally, it'll sever your spinal cord.

[Valentina whimpering] No.

The CliffsNotes version?

[whispers] It‘s gonna cut your head off.

No!

-No. No.
[Cecilia] You won't.

You would n‘t.

Uh, that's true.

We won't.

But Valentina might.

[whimpering continues]

[John] All of you.

All of you.

All of you.

You promised dying people--

[shouts] dying people--

that you could save their lives,

and in doing so,
you took advantage of the only thing...

that they still possessed.

Hope.

No, John. We‘ve worked to heal people.

Your case was... different.

[scoffs]

And still you lie.

My associate, Amanda here,
has had a look at your bank records.

Take a look.

Who are those 34 people to you?

[Amanda] John's case was different?

Did you heal any of those 34 people?

[John] Did they have children
that are now orphaned?

You've been doing this Iarcenist dance now
for more than eight years.

Eight years.

That's more than eight million dollars.

That's a lot of pain to inflict on others

for your own enrichment.

[Amanda] There was no healing
going on there, bitch.

They're all underground. I checked.

We know everything.

We have everything.

Including the cash from your house.

We have it upstairs.

Please. Please, don't do this. Please.

[crying] Please, help me.

Please.

[John] That's exactly
what we are doing, Valentina.

This is not retribution.

It's a reawakening.

[crying continues]

Valentina, follow my instructions
if you want to live.

There are more than five pounds of marrow
in the human body.

All you need is three ounces.

[scoffs]
-There's more than enough in your femur.

Just suction it out.

It'll be transferred
to that device right there,

and it'll deactivate the saw
around your neck.

Don't hesitate,

because your time is prescribed.

[crying continues]

No. No. No.

Now, refusing to play the game
is not an option.

If you refuse,
you will remain in this room...

[sobbing]

...forever.

[whispers] You'll make it,
so long as you keep your head.

[Mateo] We were not involved
in the whole thing.

[Gabriela speaking Spanish]

[Mateo] Please.
-John! Please.

This is not right.

Not right?

A lecture in moral decency?

From you?

[Mateo] No, no, John. John!

[Valentina whimpering]
-Please, wait, John!

John!

John!

Please, please, please help me.

[all clamoring]

[John coughing]
[Mateo] John, please wait! Please wait!

—Please wait!
[Valentina whimpering]

[door closes]

[Mateo shouts] Why don’t you
just give him back the money?

[shouting]
[whimpering continues]

[Gabriela] What do we do?

He won't let us leave.

Oh, my God!

[mechanism clanking]

John!

[Mateo] John, please wait!
You don't have to do this!

John! John!

No, no.

Valentina, look at me.

Look at me!

-You can do this.
—No, no, no, I can't! No.

You have to do this!

No!

[speaks Spanish]

Valentina, come on! Do it!

Okay.

[Valentina whimpering]

[whimpering continues]

[Mateo] You can do it.

[timer beeping]

Oh, my God! No!

No, no, no, no, no! No, no, no!

[beeping continues]

-Oh, my God.
[speaking Spanish]

-The tourniquet.
—No, no!

[Cecilia] The tourniquet. Put it on.

Goddamn it!
Valentina, the tourniquet, put it on!

Faster!

[whimpering continues]

You can do this.

-You can do this!
[sobbing]

Now, the wire saw.

Wrap it under your leg.

[Mateo]
If Diego could do this, you can do this.

Okay.

[breathing heavily]
[Cecilia] Come on.

-You have to. Save yourself!
[shouts]

[flesh tears]
[screaming]

Oh, my God!

[screaming continues]
[crying]

I can‘t! I can't!

Don't stop, don't think! Just do it!

[screams]

[flesh tearing]
[screaming continues]

Come on!

Faster.

Do it. Don't think. Keep going.
You're gonna die. Come on!

[screaming continues]

[Cecilia] You‘re running out of time!
Come on.

Faster. Come on!

Faster.

Come on. Faster!
Keep going until it's off!

[screaming continues]

[beeping]

For God's sake, Valentina, save yourself!

[screams]

[whimpering]

[breathing heavily]

[beeping continues]

Go on.

Okay, okay, okay.

[Cecilia] You're running out of time!
[Valentina grunting]

-Come on, come on, come on, come on!
[Mateo] You're doing great.

-You're doing great. You're doing great.
[groaning]

[screaming]

[mutters]

Please.

[grunting]

[beeping continues]

[Valentina] I'm not gonna make it.

No, no, no! I'm not going to make it!

-Oh, my God. No. No.
[beeping continues]

No, no, no, no!

No!

No, no, no, no!

No, no! No, no! No!

No!

[whirring]
-No! No!

[screaming]

[flesh tearing]

[Mateo and Gabriela exclaiming]

Oh, fuck.

[whimpering]

Help!

[Mateo] Help!

[Gabriela] This is all your fault.

You brought me into this.
You brought me into this!

Get it together, Gabby!

Oh, no...

I’m not the one addicted to Oxy, am I?

[Gabriela whimpering]

Gabriela's next.

[Mateo] Oh, my God.

What?

Sometimes we get sucked into things that...

are against our nature.

Drugs are as vicious as they are powerful.

We all have free will.

Gabriela had her own free will.

And if you can't handle this,
how will you handle the rest of our work?

[cell phone ringing]

[gasps]

[YGIPS]

[grunting]
[ringing continues]

[Cecilia] They're not looking.
[Gabriela] Why don't we use the--

-our clothes to tie them and take it—-
[Mateo] Yes, yes.

-Yes, yes, yes, we can do that.
[Cecilia] We need a rope.

[John sighs]
[pills rattle]

Do you want to keep going?

Yes.

The pain just comes in waves.

Listen, I'm not ready
to do this without you.

You are ready.

You are ready, and you can.

[grunts]
[chains rattling]

Cecilia. Cecilia, what are you doing?

[grunting]

[Mateo] Cecilia, don‘t touch her!

-Shh.
[Mateo] Cecilia, don't touch her.

[m utters]
[Gabriela] Stop.

[Mateo] No, no.

Right now, Amanda,
these people desen/e to be tested.

That lady doctor deserves nothing.

Everyone deserves a chance,

an opportunity to redeem themselves.

You should know that more than anyone.

Mmm.

[Mateo] Cecilia.

Cecilia, what the fuck is that?

Cecilia, what are you doing?

Wh-Wh-- What--

No. No. No. Wait!

-No! No!
-Shh.

[groans]

[Mateo retches]

We have a rope.

-No! No.
[Gabriela speaks Spanish]

[Cecilia] Mateo!

Fine, fine.

[Mateo grunts]

Okay. Yes, you can loop it
around the table and--

and pull it in.

[Gabriela grunts]

[Mateo] Yes, yes.

[both chuckling]

[shouts]

Yes.

[beeping]

-Pick up, pick up.
-Yeah.

[speaks Nonrvegian]

[collar buzzing]
[grunts]

No!

[buzzing continues]

No! No! No!

[cell phone beeps]

[breathing heavily]

[gasps]

[door slams]

[both gasping]

[Cecilia] Listen. Just listen.

You're right.

I'm a total fraud.

But my father, John, he's the real deal.

And you know that.

He can save you.

Is that your concern?

Saving me?

But he can heal you.

I swear to God.
That's who I was trying to call.

Let me talk to him.

Let me tell him where we are
and he will come.

He will come help you to save my life.

Begging won't help.
Trust me, you're not the first to try.

[sighs]

Please.

Please.

Please, please. Please help. Please.

[door opens]

[door hinge creaks]

[door slams]

John, we have a visitor.

[Parker on PA] Open this fucking door!
It's Parker Sears!

I’ve come to get my money back,
and I’m not going until I get it!

—Help! Hey!
[Parker] Pederson, you thief!

Oh, fuck.

[Parker grunts]

[groans]

[grunts] Hey.

Hey! What is this?

Walk in with a gun,
get treated like a criminal.

[breathing heavily]

Who are you?

I was gonna ask you the same question.

I know you. Kramer.

Brain cancer, right?

What are you doing here, Parker?

I came to get my money back.

These people are just crooks.

Look at this.

Ah.

Mmm.

Yeah.

Is that Pederson?

And Mateo.

Gabriela. Valentina.
And Diego was in on it too.

They're all con artists.

And we-- we were the suckers.

That bitch.

I gave her everything.
All the money I had.

That was for my family, that money.

To make good with my kids when I was gone.

But instead,
you traded it for magic beans,

more time, a shot at life.

What's your life really mean to you?
Have you ever thought about that?

Because if you find
the meaning of your life,

what you‘ve found is your soul.

We have your money.
You can be assured of that.

But before I let you confront Cecilia,

there's a game that she has to
play out to its conclusion.

What do you mean, a game?

Oh, God.

You killed Valentina.

We don't kill.

You chopped her fucking head off!

[Amanda] Valentina died
because she didn't have the will to live.

She failed her test.

John, if he found us here,
others might too, and soon.

We're wasting time.

I'm just trying to give Mr. Sears
a chance to make his choice.

What choice?

I don't have a choice.
What are you two fucking talking about?

I'm gonna give you an opportunity to do
something significant with your life.

Right now.

I'm listening.

But first, I'm going to have to insist...

no guns.

Rules are rules.

Consequences for breaking them
will be dire.

Understood?

Undo me now?

John.

[John] I promise you, Amanda.

One way or another,
it's all gonna work out according to plan.

Why don't you go and prepare
Gabriela for the next game.

-You want me to do it?
-No.

But the anesthesiologist is next.

Lady, can you talk to me, please?
Can you-- Can you please talk to me?

Please talk to me.

You fucking bitch!

-You fucking cunt!
[Taser fires]

[electricity crackling]

Help me. Help me.

-Help me, help me. Help me. Please.
-Believe it or not, I just did.

—You were next.
-He's a monster.

He's gonna kill you the same way
he's gonna kill all of us.

You don‘t know John.

If you want any more of my help,
keep your mouth shut about that.

Is that so I don‘t shoot that thief
in the face?

Trust me, Mr. Sears.

In short order, she'll wish that you had.

[gasps]

[whirring]

[Mateo whimpering]

Mateo.

The fuck?

[wheels squeaking]

[whimpers]

What...

Ah... [whimpering]

What the fuck is that?

[gasping]

[gasps]

What is it? What is it?

I don‘t know what the fuck
all of these things are.

Medical supplies, I think.

And there's a fucking bone cutter.

A craniotome.

I don't care what the fucking
thing is called, Cecilia!

There's this thing that says "Play me.“
I'm not gonna touch that thing.

[electricity crackling]
[screaming]

Fine. Fine.

[Jigsaw on recorder] Hello, Mateo.

It’s time to play a game.

The rules are simple,

Place a big enough piece
of your cerebral tissue

into the glass enzyme tank and you win.

A piece of what?

-A piece of what?
-Gray matter.

-Wh-Wh-What does that mean?
-A piece of your brain.

This is insane.

This is insane. [shouts] Kramer!

[screaming] John, please!

Kramer!

Please!

[Jigsaw] If you complete your task
in less than three minutes,

the enzymes will dissolve the tissue
to close a circuit.

This will save your life.

But know this.

The brain is a remarkably resilient organ.

There have been accounts
of people undergoing

complete anatomical hemispherectomies,

half their brain removed,
only to have it rewire itself,

so that the patient
not only survives, but thrives.

-Ah . ..
[clicks]

I don't know how to do this.

—I don‘t know how to do th--
[crackling]

[screaming]

[panting] Okay.

[Jigsaw] The only thing
I have not provided is your anesthetic.

But trust me,
you will want to remain alert.

And if you fail to act,

the consequences will not go well for you.

Do not waste time.

Live or die, the choice is yours.

[timer beeping]

[gasping] No, no, no.

I need to take this thing off.

[screaming]

-Somebody help me.
-Mateo.

What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?

-You have to use the craniotome.
[Gabriela speaking Spanish]

[Cecilia, in English]
Yes, Mateo, you have to.

That is not going to fucking happen.

You have to cut into your scalp.

-No. No.
-Yes!

[speaks Spanish]

[in English] I can't do it. I-I--

Do you want to live? Or wind up like her?

[gasping]

-Mateo!
[screams] Okay.

[Gabriela] Mateo. [speaking Spanish]

Is there a cable?

Isthis it? Isthis it?

Yes. [speaking Spanish]

[whirring]

[breathing heavily]
[Cecilia] Just do it.

[screaming]

[gasping]

[timer beeping]

[screaming]

[tissue tearing, squishing]

[screaming]

[Gabriela sobbing]

[panting]

[grunting]

Faster!

[screaming]

[panting]

Oh, my God. Oh-- Oh, my God.

[screaming]

Pull it out!

[beeping]

Ah! [grunting]

Dig it out! Do it!

Oh...

No! [speaking Spanish]

[screaming]

[muffled screaming]
-No!

No! Mateo!

[Gabriela sobbing]

[whimpering, murmuring]

You guys are fucking sick.

[John] We're sick?

These people kill with false hope.

[sighs]

[Amanda] What if there is something
her father can do to help you?

Amanda, you know as well as I do,

people will say almost anything
to save their own life.

Yeah, but her father's real.

We both know that.

Amanda, the reality is...

I'm dying.

I am dying.

You have to face that.

But our work‘s not gonna end.

And I‘m trust-- trusting you...

to carry on.

[Amanda sobbing]

[John] It's almost morning.

We have a job to do.

We're running out of time.

I want you to go and free Mr. Sears

and see if he'll play by the rules.

No. No.

Gabriela, you have to take it.

No.

We'll never get out of here otherwise.

[clanking, whirring]

[Gabriela] What was that?

What’s that?

[Jigsaw on recorder] Hello, Gabriela.

I want to play a game.

No, no, stop it!

Stop it. Stop it.

I'm afraid that's not going to work.

You are going to have to play the game.

[whimpering]

[whimpering, exclaiming]

No! No, no, no, no, no, no!

What the fuck?

[screaming]

[screaming]

Although you all pretended
to cure my cancer,

I have spent years in treatment.

Chemotherapy, immunotherapy, radiation.

Radiation machines
are not to be trifled with.

So, follow my instructions
carefully, Gabriela.

Fuck.

[John] The only way out is to free
your hand and ankle from the shackles.

Use the tool above you.

[crying] No! No, you can't!
You can't! Let me out!

Let me out!

Broken bones heal. Flesh can be grafted.

This will not be easy.

But then, nothing worth having,
like life, ever is.

[Gabriela continues crying, screaming]

You have to take it, Gabby.

[Gabriela groaning]

[Cecilia] Do it.

You have to do it, Gabby.

No, no, no, no, no! Start with yourfoot.

You'll swing out of the way.

[breathing heavily]
-Okay, Gabby.

[screaming]

You did it, Gabby.

[groaning]

No.

No. No.

No. No, no. No.

[sobbing] Stop it. Please.

Don't stop. Gabby!

[grunting]

[screams]

[whimpering]

-Drop her at a hospital.
-Okay, playtime's over.

—Give me the keys.
[Amanda groans]

I stated to you very clearly
that guns were against the rules.

Fuck your rules, John.

The keys to Cecilia's chains.

You don't need the keys.
She‘s not going anywhere.

Now move.

[door opens]

Come on. Move.

[groaning]

[Cecilia] I thought you forgot about me.

Not a chance.
You know I'd die for you, baby.

Unlock her.

Now!

[grunts]

I've been wanting to do that
since the moment I met you.

Come on, old man. Lock yourself in.

Come on, move!

[lock clicks]

New game.

It's called “We Live, You Die, Fuck You.“

Simple enough?

[Amanda] I told you
Parker would break the rules.

-You failed your test, asshole.
[laughs]

We need to get her to a hospital.

She won her game and she deserves to live.

Oh, does she now?

Her injuries need medical treatment.

Do they?

[gasping]

Don't even think about it!

[Amanda] No, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no!

[neck snaps]
-lgasps}

[Amanda screams]

[screaming] You sick bitch!

[screams]

Unfortunately, I don‘t think
she‘s gonna make it.

[sobbing]

Parker.

Give me the keys.

[Amanda screams]

Lock yourself in.

[lock clicks]

[breathing heavily]

[Cecilia] So, tell me, John.

You've been doing this
for a very long time, haven‘t you?

How did I stop you?

Am Ijust that good?

Don't flatter yourself.

I just had a lapse in judgment.

-That's all.
-Yeah, I agree.

For a guy as smart as you are, John,

you kind of overplayed your hand here,
wouldn't you say?

You don't give a shit that
all your friends are dead because of you?

Fnends?

Not friends.

They were loose ends, sweetheart.

Nothing but loose ends.

Do you want to know what I thought
when I watched them each die?

One less person to split the money with.

So, thank you.

You did me a favor.

You're gonna have to get
the money back from me

before you two can split it.

I think we'll get the money back.
It's upstairs.

You know she's eventually
gonna kill you too, right?

Fuck off, Amanda.

[John] Amanda's right.
She's gonna burn you.

You just can't see it yet.

[Cecilia scoffs]

Is that really all you've got left, John?

When I realized who you really were--

Jig-fucking-saw--

I got a bit worried.

God's honest.

And now, the great John Kramer
is gonna die in one of his own traps.

There's some wicked irony.

And the crazy thing is
that you could have just walked away,

acknowledged that you got beat,
got conned.

But, no...

you just had to come back, didn't you?

Why don't we put this bitch
on the other side of that thing

and press "play"?

[thudding on wall]

[thudding continues]

You know, this fucking asshole
is dead in two months,

but I want him to suffer
like he made me suffer.

I want his last memory to be
watching someone innocent die.

lfyou think I'm innocent...

You?

Not for a second.

[thudding continues]

But I think I hear an answer.

[door opens]

[Cecilia] Hey, Carlos.
[Carlos] Hi,

[Cecilia] What are you doing?

I’ve got some friends I want you to meet.

-Wanna come inside?
-Okay.

[Cecilia] Come on.

[Cecilia] Here we are.
[door closes]

Look who I found.

[Carlos grunting]

John, who is that?

A friend.

And a terrible, unforeseen consequence.

Please don't do this.

-The boy is innocent.
[Cecilia] Exactly.

So, if you let him die, it's all on you.

How do we get this thing started?

It's activated by the subject.

[Cecilia] Of course.

'Cause you wouldn't be responsible
for killing anyone, would you?

Fucking hypocrite.

Well, you might want to
tell the kid the rules before we start.

He's not a player...

in any of this.

Oh, come on, John.

Do the scary voice.

[imitating Jigsaw]
"I‘d like to play a game.“

No?

You really want the boy to play
without hearing the rules?

I don't think he's gonna fare well.

[John grunts]

[gasps]

John, I will cut his throat!

[grunts]
[exhales]

[gasping]

This is not right. It‘s not right.

[Cecilia] Oh, really?

A lecture on moral decency from you.

You've got ten seconds,
or I hit the lever myself.

And I don't have a silly moral code
like you, trust me.

Carlos.

[in Spanish]

gComprende?

Turn it on, Parker, and let's go.

No jalar,

[mechanism rattling]

[motor powering up]

[grunting]

[gasping]

[mechanism rumbling]

[Carlos whimpering]

[Carlos] No, no!

[continues whimpering] No!

[John gagging]
[screams]

[choking]

Not waterboarding, huh?

Blood-boarding.

[gasping]

[gasps]

[coughing]

[gasping]

[coughs, spits]

[coughing]

[No jalar, Carlos! [No jalar!

[grunts]

[gasping]

[grunting]

[screaming] Stop! Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

[Amanda screaming]

Stop it! You're killing him!

All he has to do is push the lever,
sacrifice the kid.

[whimpering]

Let's go and get the money.

[Amanda screaming, faint]

Once I heard your voice over that speaker,
I knew I'd be fine.

I can't believe they fell for the whole
damn thing, hook, line and sinker.

-I know.
-Fucking idiots. [laughs]

But if you were the last player,

who was supposed to be
on the other side of that plank with you?

There‘s the money.

[alarm blaring]

[coughing]

[beeping]

Where's the fucking money?

Where's the money?

[slams]

[John panting]

[panting]

Fuck!

[hammer clicking]

Fuck.

[hammer clicks]

You are a warrior, my boy.

A warrior.

Are you okay?

-Not exactly as we planned it, but...
[Amanda exclaims]

How did they know?

How did they know about you?

[grunts] Parker Sears!

Okay? He was in on it!

He's a handler,
and he's fucking Cecilia too!

[detective] l was able
to find the man you asked for.

Uh-huh. Good.

But Parker Sears?
You’ll have to find another way.

[collar buzzing]

Gotcha.

[Amanda] We have a visitor.
[grunts]

[Jigsaw] Cecilia Pederson,

Parker Sears,

you've each been working a grift,

playing a role,

working together,

continuing to play out your scam,

never realizing that you have been
the marks all night long.

[hissing]

You were given a chance for redemption,

but at every turn you chose death

instead of life.

I promise you, one way or another,
it's all gonna work out according to plan.

[Jigsaw] You have played
your last con game...

[Parker] No!
-...but not your last game.

The two of you have worked together
to destroy others.

—Now you’ll work against each other.
-[gaSping]

Only one can sun/ive.

[gasping]

And the choice is yours.

[gasping]

[gasping]

I thought you forgot about me.

[Cecilia grunting]

You know I'd die for you, baby.

[Cecilia groans]

[thudding]

[gasps, groaning]

You know she's eventually
gonna kill you too, right?

-Fuck off, Amanda.
[John] She's gonna burn you.

You just can't see it yet.

[gasping]

[groaning]

John!

John!

Gracias.

Let's get you home, Carlos.

[beeping]

[alarm buzzes]

[gasping]

[muffled grunting]

[breathing heavily]

It‘s my war wound.

[John] Where is your scar...

Henry?

[muffled screaming]

Thank you, Detective,

for locating my fellow cancer patient.

[screaming]

Out of all the men to cheat,

you picked John Kramer?

I mean...

-I call that epic bad luck.
[gasping]

Please.

John, please.

Please don't kill me.

That's the last thing
that you should be worried about.

Now...

I want to play a game.

[device whirring]

No! No!

[screaming]

[screaming continues]