Saw V2008

[After recieving the instructions from the tape and the timer starts.]

Mallick:
Nobody has to die?

Luba:
No, no, no, it says: Don't listen to your instincts., That means don't go for the keys.

Mallick:
You f***ing nuts?!

Ashley:
How are we supposed to live if we don't go for the keys?

Luba:
Maybe, It's testing our endurance.---

Charles:
We gotta move there [pointing to where they go.], That timer's connected to those jars.

Brit:
No, It didn't say anything about those jars. They could be nothing.---

Ashley:
They're nail bombs. Homemade, probably C-4.

Mallick:
How the f*** do you know that?

Charles:
She's a fire inspector. She's seen all kinds of demented sh*t.

Ashley:
How do you know me?

[Charles doesn't respond.]

Mallick:
Hey, man, she's asking you a question. How do you know her?

[Charles is still not responding.]

Mallick:
How do you know her?! Answer me!

Brit:
Look, let's just keep our cool. Okay?, we can figure this out.

Luba:
We're all here for a reason. Okay, and we're all connected, as the message said. We just need to-- [Luba stops and turns to Brit.] What did you do?

Brit:
You go first.

Luba:
I-It said that we were all born with advantages. Right? That means we're all for money.

[None of them doesn't respond.]

Ashley:
I'm not.

Charles:
And neither am I.

Mallick:
Hey, nice f***ing try, Nancy Drew.

Luba:
Well, then, what does it mean?

Ashley:
We all did something wrong with an advantage from birth. That doesn't have to mean money.

Mallick:
What are you not telling us? Huh? You know about her, what do you know about the rest of us?

[Charles doesn't respond.]

Mallick:
Would you f***ing talk to me?!

Charles:
Relax!

Mallick:
I am f***ing relaxed!

Charles:
It's a game, tweaker! Get it? The less you know about me, the better. The reason why [Charles grabs Mallick's burnt arm and show it to him.] you f***ed up your charmed existence is pretty obvious to everyone, isn't it?

[Mallick lets go of his arm.]

Mallick:
F*** you! F*** you!

Charles:
You've been playing with matches again, have we?

Mallick:
F*** all of you and your f***ing plan!

[Mallick panics and runs through the keys.]

Luba:
Not yet!

[Charles pulls Mallick's collar to stop him, causing the timer to start.]