Saw Vi
Help!
Eddie!
What the hell...
Eddie, wake up!
Don't move.
Okay, listen to me. Don't lean forward.
What's going on?
No!
Hello.
I want to play a game.
The devices on your
heads are symbolic
of the shackles you
place upon others.
You recklessly
loan people money
knowing their
financial limitations,
Counting on
repossessing more than
they could ever pay back.
You are predators. But today, you become the prey
and you will give the amount
of flesh that I demand
This is your fault!
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 now,
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 offer the most flesh
The choice is yours.
I will not die because of you, b*tch!
I ask you, Special Agent Strahm,
have you learned enough to trust me?
However, if you choose not to
you will never be heard from again.
Your body will never be found.
And my legacy will become yours.
Make your choice.
Hey, baby.
Well, listen, I am so,
so sorry, but I can't make dinner.
I have to work late.
I have a meeting with
my lawyer,
and this will keep me busy
for the rest of the afternoon.
I know it's your birthday, and I'm going to
make it up to you. I promise.
Love you.
-Uh, what were we talking about?
-We're talking about your deposition.
Some small-time lawyer trying to squeeze us is not
going to get me to say anything I don't want to say.
but as lead counsel for this company,
if you screw up,
it comes down on my ass, so
what do you say we prep your deposition?
Oh, Christ.
Do you remember dealing with a Mr. Harold Abbot?
William, I have a Casey Patterson
on Line One.
Take another message, Addy,
I'll get back to her this week.
Sometime... Keep going.
When opposing counsel asks about
Mr. Abbot, how will you respond?
I am going to respond by saying, as Senior
Vice-President of Membership and Claims,
it is my job to review every terminated policy.
As a matter of fact, Mr. Abbot
was sitting right where you are now
when we discussed his appeal.
I... I just don't get it.
I've been with this insurance
company for over 10 years.
I know, Harold, but unfortunately,
when we reviewed your claim.
we discovered that you failed
to mention a previous condition.
What condition?
There's no condition
It says here you had oral surgery
to remove a cyst from your jaw.
This is absurd!
I have heart disease
It has nothing to do with some oral surgery
that I had 30 years ago!
Any type of oral surgery
is going to leave scar tissue.
Scar tissue can lead to gum disease
and as you well know,
gum disease can cause heart disease.
You know what?
You're- You're a criminal.
You are goddamn criminal.
I've paid my monthly premium for
and now that I'm actually sick,
you're gonna deny my coverage?
I have a family!
Those are the rules, Harold!
I'm sorry, but your own
actions have caused this.
You've just given me a death sentence,
I mean, who's gonna cover me now?
You just killed me.
I have a family too, so
I can empathize with his argument.
But basically, the guy lied
on his application.
Whoa, watch it, Will.
What?
Do you think he did that on purpose?
It wasn't my job to assess
what his intentions were.
It was my job to check
the accuracy of his claim.
Everybody thinks we're the bad guys.
Nobody mentions
the millions of people we help
every year without incident.
Or the millions of dollars
we donate to charity every year.
Or all the free clinics we support.
Short answers, Will.
Short answers.
The assets for one of history's
John Kramer, were distributed.
They were mainly in
real estate holdings,
but in my time...
One more question:
Who found the error on his application?
The dog pit. They work as a team.
If there's a discrepancy to be
found on an application,
the six of them will find it.
Lord, are waiting in the conference room.
Very good.
I found two errors in the application for a client.
This practice had now been closed for some time.
Terminator strikes again!
Be back in a few hours.
Farewell, Hank.
The one who has given the most
flesh will release their bindings.
The choice is yours.
Yeah
I'm on my way
What's going on?
Feds took over the crime scene
They're requesting you ASAP.
Erickson!
I didn't know you ever made
it out from behind the desk.
I make exceptions when fingerprints
are found at a Jigsaw murder scene.
Have a look.
We also got a right index off the scale.
Been IDed yet?
Yeah.
They're Agent Strahm's
When I learned he and Perez
I should have been more aware,
but I didn't see this coming.
Not from Peter Strahm.
It was a shock to all of us.
Yeah, But...
we've got something
he doesn't know about.
Follow me.
Lindsey.
Detective Hoffman.
Perez?
It was my call, Detective.
I knew that Jigsaw wasn't working alone,
but until I knew for certain
who was helping him
I couldn't guarantee her well-being.
So you let me think she was
dead?
Well, I did not know
who I could trust.
What else have you been
keeping from me?
We know that Agent Strahm knew
the 5 people in the real estate scam.
The victims in the traps that Erickson found.
How do you know?
Strahm and I investigated them after the house fire.
It was arson.
All five people were accountable,
but after our lone witness went
missing,
no charges were ever filed.
Strahm couldn't let them get away,
so he put them in a trap in which slaughtering
each other was the only way out.
So what are you telling me?
He's a vigilante?
Call him whatever you like.
But he has to be found.
We would like to work
together on this.
You led me to believe that she was dead,
and you want to work with me?
Look, we're offering full disclosure, detective
So from now on, everything
we know, you know
Is that fair?
Detective Hoffman.
Pamela Jenkins,
Just reporting the facts, detective.
Is that what you're doing? "John Kramer: Conundrums of Carnage."
If you'd like to make a statement on the record,
I'd be more than happy to take it.
make a better story.
It's irresponsible.
Excuse me. Nice catching up.
I know more about John Kramer
than you might think.
Somehow I doubt that.
Kramer left his wife a box in his will.
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