Saw II Page #6

Hey, hey, hey!

Back the f*** up! Back up!

OK, man. All right.

Nobody takes sh*t from nobody,

we've established that.

- Did you find anything?

- No. Nothing.

So, that ink on your arm...

that's Joliet, right?

Yeah. So?

- I did a stretch there myself.

- Proud of you.

And you, what is your

correctional facility of choice?

What's your point?

My point is, you didn't get that way

by teaching grade school, right?

That makes three of us

that's done time.

I think we should be

concentrating on that tape...

'cause that tape said we have

more in common than we know.

I say the three of us

doing stretches...

Hey! I found a door over here.

I need the flashlight.

Over there.

What the f***?

Oh, sh*t.

Hey!

- Damn, kid.

- Sorry.

"Obi." What the f*** is a Obi?

Ah-bi. It's my name.

Hello, Obi.

I want to play a game.

For years you have burned

those around you...

with your lies, cons,

and deceits.

Now you'll have a chance

to redeem yourself...

for the games you played

with others...

by playing one of mine.

Inside the device in front of you

are two antidotes...

for the poison

coursing through your veins.

One is my gift to you for

helping me kidnap the others.

The second is yours to donate.

However, one of them

will come with a price.

Remember, Obi...

once you are in hell...

only the devil can help you out.

Wait a minute. What does that mean,

"kidnap the others"?

- How would I know?

- Because you put us here.

The car.

It was...

I knew I knew him.

You're the last person I saw

before I woke up here.

You did this.

Are you sure it's him?

You better be sure.

I'm sure.

You would have done the same.

I did what I had to do.

I'll give you a choice.

You got five seconds

to get us out of here.

I don't know the way out.

Bullshit! You put us in here,

you can get us out of here!

No, I can't.

- Then you're a dead man.

- So are you.

It's not gonna...

wait, wait, wait, wait.

Listen to me.

We got two antidotes

at the back of that oven.

- We're wasting time here.

- Wasting time?

Are you kidding me?!

He kidnapped me

in the middle of the night.

We don't even know

what's in those syringes.

You willing to stick yourself

in the arm to find out?

Yeah.

OK, wait. So who gets them?

I mean, there's two...

so which two people

get the antidote?

We'll work that out later!

Right now you goin' in there...

or I'll kill you

where you stand.

Sh*t.

If you're gonna threaten me

with a knife...

you may as well cut me a little.

I guess I'm going in there

to get those needles.

But I get one.

One for me.

Hurry up.

Come on, baby.

You guys can fight

over this one.

Thank you, Obi.

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