The final recs of the entire film are now enhanced in an order that must be corred firm, but usually, the final se has to be taken as the st, for two important reasons. The first is the clear se, how both start discussing fervently everything, soaking in care, each part has its ideology. On one hand, David Mills believed that things were either right , ag based on his morals, or it was right or it was wrong, with no middle ground.
Oher hand, Somerset had ahat good and evil didn't matter, there are behaviors and as, and uanding people and their behaviors is enough to discover a person, he knows that evil is not enough to n, and that w, internal situations, even politics are part of every situation, justice is found in different ways.
While John Doe feels he must spit on society's sins, and transfigures justito a depraved way of looking at it, it's not on, it's just madness seen sharply as correct. His justice is retribution. Punishment and religious focus on his teags.
Se 99, take 3,
In a car, driving, using first CGI, and reshooting the se, now different options of how the rec tinues be glimpsed.
-Why are you smiling, damn it, - Billy responds somewhat angrily, the ominous feeling is something that still eats away at him inside, something that tells him that there's something wrong with the killer's behavior.
-We're heading to my final work, a fihat will be remembered by the people, a fihat was seen by the people, - John Doe ented.
Man Freeman looks up, somewhat unfortable.
-Do you believe you're chosen, - Somerset ented.
-I am a person who acts as he should act, society was in a distant pce, we live in apathy, and we group people's apathy, I am a message to society, - John Doe ented.
-So you believe you should teach society, - Somerset ented.
-You're a smart man, Somerset. You uand what you're part of, don't you? When this ends, it will seem surreal, but it will be a crystal-clear and plete reality. And no one deny it no matter how hard they try, - John Doe replied, from the back seat.
-You're a murderer, that's all, you've only distinguished yourself by your brutality and madness, you're a mental sicko, who in one way or another, - Billy/David interrupted with a powerful voice.
-That's not true, I haven't done anything wrong, other than kill a man who couldn't stand on his weight, a man fed by the state who lived uhe influence s, a prostitute who engaged in all sorts of perversions, or a woman who was so ugly on the ihat she couldn't bear to see herself ugly oside, so vain, so dark that her death referable, - John Doe ented.
-You're a madman, a loony tune, who just wants to make a circus, - David ented.
John Doe fell silent, not seeing anything else... a malevolent smile spread over his behavior.
-Then your thought, John, is something you desire, divine punishment doesn't apply to you, - Somerset asked.
-But I don't ment the victims of this, more than I ment the thousands who died in Sodom and Gomorrah, - John Doe ented.
-All you've done is cause more misery and pain! You've given people even more reason to believe that God does! - Billy excimed with due hatred/aill pervading his attitude, a faoted by Somerset.
The irony, David, is that you, the police, and I want the same things, but you're very short-sighted. It's this city, where you see a mortal sin on every er... and in every home, we waance, we want good over evil.
He paused.
-We want to instill values in children. We want a world where a man or a woman lead a dignified life. Wisdom, uanding, sel, fortitude, knowledge, piety, fear of the Lord. Such simple cepts. Why are they ent? - John Doe said.
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-Cut, se over, - a voice sounded over the patrol's headphones.
They were close to the se, in a desert, being chased by a helicopter, and following it, two trucks arrived, with rec equipment and makeup artists, all present.
-We have ten mihe delivery van isn't far away, we must anize everything possible, - David Fincher ented.
In the shot, they were being made up, and there was a bit of wind, while John Doe tio wear a crazy look. Engaged in a final pn.
-We have five minutes, - a nearby voice shouted.
Everyone positiohemselves for the final se.
Se 100, take 1.
Everyoepped out of the car, and just as they checked the time, minutes before, everything was slightly calcuted, the time had passed just right.
-What do you want? - Somerset asked.
-Nothing, just preparing a spectacle, - John Doe ented.
A white van began to arrive, and that tiail started to drive both David Mills and Somerset crazy. David was sure it was only an apparent problem as he aimed at John Doe, Billy's shouts resonated with every move of John.
-My sin, I was chosen. I have wished a thousand times to have been a normal man. Like David Mills, an ordinary man... with an ordinary life, but wishing for that is my sin. I 't have it and shouldn't have it, - John Doe said.
-Stop bbbering, you damned idiot, - David/Billy responded.
-I meant what I said. I admire David Mills, I envy David Mills, a wife, a family, a home, I ever have it, as much as my life has been, I found that the many troubles, I am not fit, even if I try, - John Doe ented.
-Shut up, idiot, -Billy responded.
Meanwhile, not far away, Somerset was walking carefully, taking his time. He could see that there was someone. Billy was focused on John Doe, but at that moment, a look of fear passed over Detective Somerset, a gesture that would be marked in ematic history.
-Mills, -Somerset shouted.
While Billy frowned.
-She was very beautiful, - John Doe ented.
-What are you talking about? - Bill/David questioned with the necessary disdain.
-She, she was such a beautiful woman, I still feel the warmth of her body, - John Doe replied.
Followed by a shout.
-Mills, lower your on, don't shoot! - Somerset ented.
Dropping his on to the ground, a triangle of rec moved the looks in different angles sharply, everything nned for two situations. Somerset's fear, John Doe's epiphany, and David Mills' pain.
-What are you talking about? - Billy said much lower, still somewhat fearful.
-She was very desperate, with the life she led, - John Doe ented.
-Don't listen to him, Mills, - Somerset eotally losing his sense.
-Please, don't do it, David. Please, - to the surprise on their faces.
-So you didn't know. She was expeg a child, yours, David. My sin is envy, - John Doe shouted, knowing that he would die soon, he had achieved a forced execution, and his death would be dignified lorious.
-Please, don't do it, Mills, - Somerset murmured.
David Mills uood what evil is, he deeply regretted his decisions, and his innod foolishness drowned. He shot onot enough, he shot two more times.
-Cut. -
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The se was intense, but Johhe man got up with total pt, and it was ordered, Kevin Spacey remained immersed in the role, but he didn't ighat it was all a long process, finishing the se he could take a break.
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