The Human Centipede III (Final Sequence) Page #3

Castration will return

all of you back into society

as sweet, harmless,

submissive p*ssy schnitzels.

And the winner is...

our awesome tattoo wasp!

Sister prisoner 297! Congrats!

Take him to the special cell.

Enjoy your sunbath!

Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar!

Yeah! Yeah!

Hey, warden, I like my men bald.

I think it's sexy.

Why don't you come over here

and suck my dick.

No worries!

As a child...

I've seen it a hundred times,

trust me.

Turn him around...

facing the wall!

No. Please. Don't!

You b*tch!

Bring these little f***ers to the cook!

I want 'em medium rare...

for lunch!

Have him stitched up!

Yeah!

Yeah, yeah!

I'm sorry, sir.

I can't do it with Dwight in the room.

Go ahead for Christ's sake!

Dwight...

is my pet.

Good.

Yeah. Yeah.

Come on. Swallow it!

I didn't get your a**hole of father

out of prison for nothin'!

Swallow it, b*tch! Swallow up!

God damn it!

Sir, could I please have

a candy for the taste?

- Help yourself!

- Don't, Daisy, don't.

Shut up!

Gross,

this is salty.

Back to work, office slut.

Where is my lunch? I'm f***in' hungry.

Here is your lunch, Mr. Boss.

Energy Food!

Daddy, I promise you nothing's wrong.

No. I've just been so busy.

I did talk to him about the hours.

He said that it's gonna get better.

Look...

we are positively in the papers.

"Craig Sinner executed

in George H. W. Bush

state prison at 1:00 A.M."

Did you get off last night?

Well, he called for Satan

before he died!

Putting the cockroach

gently to sleep with a sissy needle.

Is that the way

he killed the kid?

No!

Torture castration will be

the final solution.

No, it won't!

Why is this sh*t on my desk?

Please, please, please, Bill,

will you just listen to my idea?

Not when I'm eating my health food!

- What?

- Sir, prisoner 297 is about to wake up.

The moment...

of truth.

You white f***!

Crimson red, thoroughbred.

I'm still a red man, you f***er.

You white f***.

When I'm walking free,

I'm gonna stab in your eyes.

Time for the follow up as I promised.

Well, he's still a bit weak

from the incident

but we have given him some morphine

to manage the pain.

I personally castrated him.

Yes, we all are aware.

And tomorrow we'll start

a f***in' mass castration

doing them all!

Thanks, doc, for fixing everything.

I owe Mr. Boss big time.

This is the only hospital that will

let me work without my license.

You better believe it!

Glad you appreciate it.

Hey, man.

How do you feel?

Feel submissive. Even thankful, I bet.

You took them...

that's okay.

I don't need them.

When I get loose I'm gonna

find some barb wire

and I'm gonna f*** you

in the ass with it.

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