Saw 3D: The Final Chapter Page #3

Is that... Is that a stripper? Riggs!

You son of a b*tch.

- Hey, I thought you were at work.

- I was working.

But the truck we were supposed to load

never showed up,

so my boss said, "There's nothing to do,

go home." What did I do?

- Came to party with my boys!

- Came to party with the boys!

Hey, hey, hey, boys, boys, boys.

- Drinks. Let's get them in him.

- Let's get them in him!

Party!

So, look, basically, after that,

I've made it, right?

Sh*t, man. Kurtis is here.

- How'd he get in?

- I didn't see him get into the truck.

We can't let him leave.

- But he wasn't invited.

- Well, then, fate brought him here.

- Let me go talk to him...

- No.

Okay, he's here and he stays.

Fine.

It's time.

You know what to do. Nobody leaves.

- Let's take some shots, B!

- F***, yeah, yeah.

What the... Why the f*** am I tied up?

Get up, sleepyheads.

What kind of bullshit is this?

Take a moment and clear your heads.

What is this?

Some kind of haunted house thing?

There's actually a good explanation

for all this.

Man, this is kinky.

Now that everybody is awake, let's begin.

There's some good news

and there's some bad news.

The good news is, we don't plan to kill you.

The bad news is, you will wish we had.

Some of you will be spared,

but you will all bear witness to the horror,

just as you did in the hallways,

just as you sat idly by

as pain was inflicted upon us.

What you fail to understand with reason,

you will with wrath.

Dude, what the f*** are you talking about?

I'll tell you what I'm talking about, Miles.

This is about what you are due.

When we are done,

you'll have a new perspective on life.

And no one, no one will ever look upon you

the same again.

You will forever be changed.

Yeah.

That's what I said to your mom last night.

What my friend has there is a cattle gun.

It's used to kill cattle

by blasting a spike into their brain.

It's considered humane,

but I'll let you decide.

Dude, get that sh*t out of my face.

Look, who the f*** are you people?

This sh*t is stupid.

- Do I have your attention now?

- Why us?

Why us?

You know, that's the same question

we've been asking ourselves for years.

"Why us?"

Why us, always on the receiving end

of your taunts,

your laughter and your childish cruelty?

Now it's your turn to ask, "Why us?"

Who are you?

It's a little late

for you to get to know us now.

But if you must know,

we are the rejected, the humiliated.

We are the outcasts.

And tonight is our night, so relax.

It's the only thing you can do.

Anybody want to leave?

Come on. Anyone?

Anyone feeling heroic?

Tommy, you want to leave?

Yeah.

I want to take Nadya with me.

You are in no position to bargain.

And you should be worrying

about yourself, not her.

Release him.

Listen, I'm gonna get help.

I'm gonna get help.

I'll get help, okay? You'll be okay.

You're gonna be okay...

In front of you, Tommy, is a door.

Outside that door is two miles of woods

that lead to a highway right into town.

Good luck, because you will be hunted.

I'll go get help for you guys.

Go get it, then. That's the spirit, Tommy.

Go get them.

Love you, Nadya.

Pathetic, isn't it?

So sweet and so much love.

Not when you consider

he was cheating on you, Nadya.

With Heather.

Yeah. Yeah. Everybody knew about it,

but they decided to laugh at you

behind your back,

taking joy in your ignorance.

Interesting friends.

I want you to think real hard

and ask yourselves,

"Where did all this evil come from?

"What did I do to make someone hate me

so much to go to these lengths?"

Think of this as the final,

and there's only one question.

"What did I do to deserve this?"

This is messed up, man. This is messed up!

This ain't right.

I want these chains off of me!

What gives you the right to judge us, huh?

What gives you the right to play God?

You know, Bradley,

that's real funny coming from you.

But to answer your question,

God gave us the right.

We gave him a chance to stop this.

We gave him a chance to save all of you.

But he chose to remain silent.

Go to hell.

I'm already there.

While you ponder your little situation,

I have a little treat for you. Enjoy.

F*** you. Get that sh*t out of my face, man.

Come on, f***er!

I'm not scared of you, b*tch! Come on!

You want to f***ing kill me, huh?

You f***ing kill me, you motherf***er!

Bernard!

You killed him.

What did you give him?

What'd you put in him?

I didn't know you cared

so much about him, Bradley.

You know,

for a person who cares so deeply,

you really talk a lot of sh*t behind his back.

But that's not what's important.

What is important is that he's alive.

He can't move, but he can feel,

so I'm sure he appreciates

your love and concern.

Don't do it.

Deeper, deeper, deeper.

Please. Please, stop.

Enough! Please. Please.

I have to admit,

that was a stellar performance.

You! You gave him the key.

He's the only one who ever stood up for me.

We agreed not to hurt him.

Wrong.

We were the only ones

who stood up for you. You betrayed us.

What did you do?

Consequences.

None of us are free from them.

- Help! Help!

- What the f***?

Help, help!

Hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey.

Stay back. Stay back!

- Look, man, they're killing people.

- Who's killing people?

- What're you talking about?

- Just get some help!

- Get some help for what?

- They're killing people back there.

Who is killing people?

Emily, it's time.

He didn't have a right to do this.

Ravi should have made his choice.

We have to finish what we started.

It's what Ravi would have wanted.

Please. Please let her go.

We'll do whatever you want. Just please...

What are you doing to her?

It's a special compound we made up.

At first, she won't feel anything

but a cool sensation,

then a slight tingle, then a mild burn.

Soon enough,

it will begin to eat away at her flesh,

dissolving it ever so slowly

in the most painful way imaginable.

And she will become outside

what she is on the inside.

Disgusting.

You will all be happy to know

that Kurtis was able to get some help.

But the bad news is, the cop won't be

busting through the door, guns blazing.

He apparently took a bullet to the head.

Coward!

You coward.

You're a coward,

standing up there hiding behind that mask.

I'm not hiding behind this mask.

This is a reflection

of what you turned me into.

This is what I am on the inside.

I am a monster that you created.

Take off that mask.

Show me your face.

Fair enough.

You should know who's about to alter

the course of your life.

You?

You know, the irony of all this,

you actually empowered me.

I would have lived my life

all alone in the shadows, unassuming.

But you, you wouldn't allow me to do that.

You had to torture me.

You have nobody to blame for this

but yourself.

Open up, please. Open up.

I need some help.

Open up, please.

What the hell are you doing

banging on my door?

- Please, sir, I just need some help.

- Drop your gun.

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