Saw IV Page #2

if you were to see what I see.

Beneath the mask lies a criminal

undeserving of the life she leads.

Your obsession tells you to save the victim,

I tell you to walk away. The choice is yours.

Are you a cop?

What?

Are you a cop?!

Yeah. I'm a cop.

What is that?!!

What're you doing?!!!

Get me out!!

They're in the gears.

What's in the gears?

Combination. Get me out!

Just get me out!

Alright. Relax!

Hurry!

Just get me outta here, please!!!

Please. Where are you going?!

Sh*t.

Stop!!!

Sh*t.

I got one.

I got one!

Hold on. Hold on.

Hurry!!!...

Hold on. Hold on.

I got it, 617.

Ok, listen. Stay here.

Don't touch anything.

What the f***...

What the f*** you doing?

What you doing? Drop the

f***ing knife...

Put the knife down.

Put the knife down!

I just saved your f***ing life!

The prints just came in. They're from

Officer Rigg.

- Fisk...

- Not now.

We just got a call. A shot's fired from 23 Park Place.

That's Rigg's apartment.

Hello, Brenda. I want to play a game.

An officer will try to save you.

If he is successful, then your game begins.

This man will use these photos to sentence

you for your crimes.

And the only way to stop him is

taped underneath the TV.

Let him save your life and accept

your fate to rot in prison...

...or kill him and guarantee your freedom.

Make your choice.

I'll f***ing kill you, you f***ing b*tch!

It's started.

??? for Rigg. Everybody's looking.

He has a wife. Where is she?

We haven't located her yet.

Strahm...

Two detectives. You see these?

- Hoffman.....????..

- Not yet.

- Hoffman...

- Calling.

How do you explain Detective Matthews?

He's alive.

Six months, Jigsaw never kept anyone that long.

No one but Amanda Young.

You think he's been fixed.

Why these six?

Hoffman's a decorated lieutenant. He

doesn't fit the profile.

That's what you see. But

what does he see.

Rigg tried to save his two friends.

Maybe. We got names and locations

on any of these people?

Working it.

This is overkill. It's a setup to

announce Rigg as the accomplice.

Or a setup for his alibi.

Everyone around him keeps dying but

where is he to tell us his innocence...

...or what the hell these photos

are doing in his apartment.

Look there.

Lamp???? please.

Four walls build a home.

What does he want us to see on these walls?

The victims?

One of these pictures doesn't belong.

This is who we're looking for.

Lets talk to her now.

Jill Tuck, where is she?

Have them turn off the air in there.

Ms. Tuck.

I'm Special Agent Perez. This

is Special Agent Strahm.

I'd like to apologize for pulling you

out of your place at work.

What more do you think I can offer you?

My hundred hours of interrogation tapes...

...and the volumes of evidence taken

from my house weren't enough for you to understand John?

Actually, it's not John we wanna talk

about, Ms. Tuck? It's you.

Me? Why'd you wanna talk about me?

This isn't about me.

So stop wasting both of our time and get to

the real reason why you brought me here.

A little help...

Hey!

You hear me?!

You f***ing hear me, you f***ing motherf***er?!

What the f*** are you looking at, huh?!

Hey, you!

Sir, sir, can I help you?

Hello, Officer Rigg.

In order for you to fully understand

my way, you must...

...Feel what I feel.

The photo before you is of a man in

desperate need of help.

In the next room are the tools to his salvation.

His life is in your hands.

But in the end, only he can save himself.

Be careful. There are camera's watching.

And you must hide your identity.

Make your choice.

Ok. Four walls build a home.

- Care to shed any light on that?

- Light on what?

On what your photos are doing at

the crime scene?

Four walls build a home.

Ring any bells?

Cherish your life?

Cherish your life is the concept that

this whole clinic was built on.

Cherish your life.

Your life.

That's his motto.

No. It's your motto.

The clinic you run.

F***, b*tch! I've been here for

three f***ing hours!!!

- Shut the f*** up!

- Shut up!

Hey ????

Stop it.

Stop it!

You don't wanna do that.

What the f***'s your problem?

You're my problem.

And you're becoming everybody else's too.

How do you feel?

About a husband who takes a motto from your

drug clinic designed to help people...

...and twist it into some manic torture mantra.

That part of John has nothing to do with me.

Look, Ms. Tuck.

I just left a room with more blood on the walls

then paint, two officers are missing,...

...and there's a growing pile of bodies in their wake

and every detail we unearth about your...

- ...hall of fame psychopath husband...

- Ex.

...points to you as a possible accomplice.

I'm just curious as to why.

You know there's a lot of people out

there looking for answers.

Want to place blame on someone.

That person is you.

But you know what the best part is.

I don't have to convince everybody.

Just 12 people.

Ok, tell me about his workshop.

Stay there.

Let me get the lights.

- Wow, it's big.

- Yeah.

This is exactly what you've been looking for.

Nice, huh?

Tada.

This is the clock?

What's so special about it?

Except for the fact the whole deal hung out.

The mechanism inside is 300 years old.

It's still ticking.

It stood the test of time.

Well, you see this space.

I got a surprise for you.

Why are you doing this?

Why?

This is a mistake and it happened

a long time ago.

And I... I paid for this.

Just let me go, okay?

What's behind the door?

One saves lives. One takes it away.

Try and enter the door.

Terrific.

Oh no...

Get back! Get back!

Let's go. Go!

Eric...

Jesus...

Help, help me!!!

Get away from there.

What do you know about the guy in the TV?

What?

What do you know about Eric Matthews?!

I don't know who that is.

Do you know what this is?

I don't know.

What are you gonna do to me?

If you are playing this tape, then you are one step closer

to truly understanding how to save a life.

As an officer of the law, you find yourself torn ????

your victims or perpetrator of violence.

You sick f***.

His salvation is out of your hands.

It is your choice if you wish to put it into his own.

Once this lesson is learnt, you will find yourself one

step closer to truly saving Eric Matthews.

Without you, this man's game cannot begin.

Force him into position to face his demon.

And let him make the decision.

What the f***?

Is this what you do ????

No.

Get on the f***ing bed.

Get on the bed! Move!

I don't know. I know I was wrong.

I know.

Hurry up!

Hurry up!

Put your f***ing hands in.

I don't know. Sir, untie me.

What does that say?

Hello Ivan.

As a voyeur, you have kept photos of

those you have victimized.

Don't let him do this!

Can you see the pain you have brought them?

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