Last bullet… My whole family died in the mob hit. I should’ve died too – I took enough bullets… but I lived. I finally figured out why. The ones who killed my family – the saints and all the other scum – they’ve given me a reason to live. I’m back, and it’s now their turn to die. Time to get moving, there’s still more to do. Takagi’s taken care of, but others are harder to reach. Police: Put your hands over your head and don’t do anything stupid! Probably 200000 copies of The Godfather. Давай. До свидания. (Goodbye.) DEATH TO AMERICA I can’t believe he let me live!… Last bullet… Time to get moving, there’s still more to do. Takagi’s taken care of but others are harder to reach. Police: Put your hands over your head and don’t do anything stupid! Soap: Hey, let me through. I’m the Punisher Task Force. Policeman: He is who? Soap: Come on, please. You’re embarrassing me here… Castle: Remember. Ryker’s. Soap: Yeah, I remember. Soap: Hey! How about a little help here?! Please! Police: Jigsaw! This is captain Batali! The chopper’s almost here, just be patient! Soap: So, uh… what are you gonna do with Jigsaw? Castle: Kill him. Soap: Please, don’t do that. I’ll catch so much shit! He’s in police custody. Castle: Not yet he isn’t. Soap: Jigsaw! Police: Chopper’s here, Jigsaw! Release your hostage and you’re free to go! You have my word! Police: Jigsaw! This is not the deal! Release the hostage! Castle: Released into your custody. Fisk: This is the final insult. An assault on my home must be avenged! If I let this stand, my enemies will see it as a fatal weakness. The Punisher must die. And at my hands! Since my current employees have failed me, other measures will be undertaken.