John: Congratulations. You are still alive. Most people are so ungrateful to be alive. But not you. Not anymore.
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John: Congratulations. You are still alive. Most people are so ungrateful to be alive. But not you. Not anymore.
Zep Hindle: Dont look at me. I can't help you.
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?
Detective David Tapp: The sewer lines run under this neighborhood too... doctor.
Adam: You could cover yourself in peanut butter and have a fifteen hooker gangbang for all I care
John: Congratulations. You are still alive. Most people are so ungrateful to be alive. But not you. Not anymore.
Adam: My last girlfriend was a feminist, vegan punk who broke up with me because she thought I was too angry.
Adam: I'm having a blast! This is the most fun I've had without lubricant!
Dr. Lawrence Gordon: He doesn't want us to cut through our chains. He wants us to cut through our feet!
Adam: I don't give a crap if you covered yourself in peanut butter and had a 15 hooker gang bang!
Adam: Help! Someone help me! Is someone there? Hey! Oh shit, I'm probably dead.
Detective David Tapp: I'm'a kill you, you sick asshole!
John: The key to that chain is in the bathtub.
Zep Hindle: I'm gonna kill your husband now, Mrs. Gordon!
Zep Hindle: Dont look at me. I can't help you.
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?
Detective David Tapp: Right, Sing, right? We're gonna close the scene!
Detective Steven Sing: Maybe you should find yourself a girlfriend.
Detective David Tapp: Who said anything about a warrant?
Adam: You could cover yourself in peanut butter and have a fifteen hooker gangbang for all I care
Detective David Tapp: The sewer lines run under this neighborhood too... doctor.
John: Congratulations. You are still alive. Most people are so ungrateful to be alive. But not you. Not anymore.
Adam: Help! Someone help me! Is someone there? Hey! Oh shit, I'm probably dead.
Detective David Tapp: I'm'a kill you, you sick asshole!
Dr. Lawrence Gordon: What's your name? Adam: My name is Very Fucking Confused; what's your name?
Dr. Lawrence Gordon: What's the last thing you remember? Adam: Nothing! I went to bed in my shithole apartment, and I woke up in an actual shithole.
Adam: No! Oh, my God! What are you doing? Lawrence, what are you doing? What are you... Oh, my God! Lawrence, don't! No! Lawrence, please! I'm begging you! Lawrence, it's not me who did this to you. Dr. Lawrence Gordon: You have to die. Adam: No, I want to live! Dr. Lawrence Gordon: I'm sorry. Adam: I want to live! Dr. Lawrence Gordon: My family... Dr. Lawrence Gordon: I've done it, now show them to me!
Dr. Lawrence Gordon: That clock. It's brand new. Adam: So? Dr. Lawrence Gordon: So someone obviously wanted us to know the time.
Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Who was it? Adam: Who was who? Dr. Lawrence Gordon: The person who paid you to photograph me. Who was it? Adam: He calls himself "Bob" and he gives me the money upfront. 200 bucks a night. If I had known I was gonna end up in here I would've asked for a hell of a lot more. Dr. Lawrence Gordon: What does that mean? Does that mean you saw what happened to me? Adam: What I saw was you get into your car, that's it. I didn't ask your name, I didn't know who you were, I don't know how I got here, I don't know how you got here. I just took the shots and went straight home to develop them. Next thing I know I'm chained to a pipe in some prehistoric bathroom, staring at the guy I've been taking shots of all day. Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Clearly whoever paid you to take pictures of me is the one who put us here! Adam: Maybe. Dr. Lawrence Gordon: What do you mean "Maybe"? Of course it is. What did this guy look like? Adam: Well he's just a guy. Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Was he tall, dark, skinny, obese? Adam: I didn't take notes on his appearance! Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Clearly you must remember something about him. Adam: I can't! Dr. Lawrence Gordon: You mean you're telling me you can't remember a thing about the guy! Adam: I told you I... Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Oh for fuck's sake! I give up! Adam: He's a tall black guy; he's got a scar around his neck! Okay? Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Tapp. Detective Tapp. Adam: Whoa, the guy who paid me to take these photos was not a cop. Dr. Lawrence Gordon: No, no, no; he was discharged from the police force, broked down after his partner got killed. That didn't stop him from harassing me. He convinced himself that I must have somehow been involved with the murders and you helped him. You took money from him to invade my privacy. How could you do that? Adam: I call it my need to eat. Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Right, you know what Adam? You are not a victim of this game, YOU'RE A PART OF IT.
Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Okay, this patient has an inoperable frontal lobe tumor extending across the midline, started as colon cancer. The patient had come in for a standard check-up, which we were able to monitor the rate at which his condition is declining. The patient ha... Zep Hindle: His name is John, Dr. Gordon. He's a very interesting person. Dr. Lawrence Gordon: Thank you for that information, Zep; as you can see, our orderlies form very special bonds with the patients.
Detective David Tapp: Amanda, in your own time, tell me the first thing you remember. Amanda: I woke up... All I could taste was blood... And metal... And then I saw the body... There was a knife.
Zep Hindle: Don't look at me. I can't help you.
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?
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.
Adam: You could cover yourself in peanut butter and have a 15 hooker gang bang for all I care.
