Tobin Bell credited as playing...
Jigsaw
- John: [to Amanda] Congratulations. You are still alive. Most people are so ungrateful to be alive. But not you. Not anymore.
- John: [on audio tape] Rise and shine, Adam. You're probably wondering where you are. I'll tell you where you might be. You might be in the room that you die in. Up until now, you've simply sat in the shadows watching others live out their lives. But what do voyeurs see when they look into the mirror? Now I see you as a strange mix of someone angry, yet apathetic. But mostly just pathetic. So are you going to watch yourself die here today, Adam, or do something about it?
- Adam: I don't get it.
- John: [on videotape] Hello Amanda. You don't know me, but I know you. I want to play a game. Here's what happens if you lose. The device you are wearing is hooked into your upper and lower jaw. When the timer in the back goes off, your mouth will be permanently ripped open. Think of it like a reverse bear trap. Here, I'll show you. There is only one key to open the device. It's in the stomach of your dead cellmate. Look around Amanda. Know that I'm not lying. Better hurry up. Live or die, make your choice.
- John: I'm sick from the disease eating away at me inside...
- Kerry: [flashback] Sounds like our friend Jigsaw.
- John: I'm sick of people who don't appreciate their blessings...
- Kerry: [flashback] ... looks like our guy like's to book himself front row seats to his own sick little games.
- John: Hello Mark, Paul, Amanda, Zep, Adam, Dr. Gordon.
- John: I want to play a game.
- John: Hello, Mr. Hindle. Or as they called you around the hospital: Zep. I want you to make a choice. There's a slow-acting poison coursing through your system, which only I have the antidote for. Will you murder a mother and her child to save yourself? Listen carefully, if you will. There are rules.
- John: Hello, Mark. If you are so sick, then why do I have so many photos of you up and about? Let's put your so called "illness" to the test. Right now, there's a slow-acting poison in your veins. The antidote is inside the safe. The combination to the safe is written on the wall. Hurry up and program it in but watch your step.
- [Mark steps on one of the many pieces of broken glass scattered on the floor]
- John: By the way, that's a flammable substance smeared on your body, so I would be careful with that candle if I were you. Or all the people you've burned with your act just might have their revenge.
- John: Dr. Gordon, this is your wake-up call. Everyday of your working life you have given people the news that they're going to die soon. Now you will be the cause of death. Your aim in this game is to kill Adam. You have until 6:00 on the clock to do it. There's a man in the room with you. When there's that much poison in your blood, the only thing left to do, is shoot yourself. There are ways to win this, hidden all around you. Just remember, X marks the spot for the treasure. If you do not kill Adam by 6:00, then Alison and Diana will die, Dr. Gordon, and I'll leave you in this room to rot. Let the game begin.
- John: Hello, Paul. You are a perfectly healthy, sane, middle-class male, yet last month you ran a straight razor across your wrist. Did you cut yourself because you truly wanted to die or did you just want some attention? Tonight, you'll show me. The irony is that if you want to die you just have to stay where you are, but if you want to live, you'll have to cut yourself again. Find the path through the razor wire to the door, but hurry. At 3:00, that door will lock and then, this room becomes your tomb. How much blood will you shed to stay alive?
- Dr. Lawrence Gordon: You tell anyone you were here?
- Carla: No.
- [on phone]
- Carla: Hello? It's for you.
- Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Me?
- [on phone]
- Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Hello?
- John: I know what you're doing, doctor.
- Dr. Lawrence Gordon: I have to go.
- Carla: What happened?
- Dr. Lawrence Gordon: I got to go.