Se7en | 1995

I want to hear it again.

Tell me again.

You heard nothing strange, saw nothing strange.

He asked me if I was married.

I saw a gun in his hand.

Where was the girl?

The what? What?

The prostitute. Where was she?

Someone comes to your establishment they want to go downstairs, get some oo-la-la. Whatever.

They got to come to you. Yeah?

Yeah.

You didn't see anyone?

With a package? A knapsack? Something under their arm?

Everybody that comes in there's got to be a package under their arms.

Some guys are carrying suitcases full of stuff.

She was just sitting on the bed.

Who tied her down? You or him?

Do you like what you do for a living?

All these things you see?

No, I don't.

But that's life, isn't it?

He had a gun. And he made it happen.

He made me do it.

He put that thing on me.

And he made me wear it.

Then he told me to fuck her.

And I did. I fucked her.

Oh, God! Oh, God!

Oh, God, he had a gun in my mouth.

The fucking gun was in my throat.

Fuck.

Oh, God. God.

God, help me. Please, please, help me.