Agent Strahm:
How did you walk out of that building?
Mark Hoffman:
How did you?
Agent Strahm:
On a gurney, with a fucking hole in my throat! And you, couple of scratches, and a story about how your arm straps broke. Jigsaw doesn't make mistakes.
Mark Hoffman:
Is this you theorizing again? 'Cause Jigsaw's dead.
Agent Strahm:
I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about you and your whole crooked department.
Mark Hoffman:
My department's gone, they're all dead. There's no one left.
Agent Strahm:
Besides you.
Mark Hoffman:
I've been chasing Jigsaw from the beginning, and I got him. So unless you've got something else to say... back the fuck off.
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