Harold was sorta hoping Duncan wasn't home, that way he gets to live one more day, unfortunately lady luck frowns on him when he heard Duncan yell out "Hold on, I'm coming."

When Duncan open the door his face first made a sort of Comical look of shock 'man I wished I brought my camera.' Harold thought at the priceless look on Duncan face but then Duncan face changed from Shock to Hate.

"You!" Duncan yelled. He made a lunge but luckily thank to those years of figure-skating payed off as he dodged Duncan first attempt to end his life.

"Wait I know your mad-"

"Gee I wonder why!" Duncan growled, getting ready to beat up Harold for the switching vote thing.

"But before you kill me, I would like it very much if you could hear me out!" Harold Reply quickly and cover himself to try to protect him from Duncan more fiercer blows.

"Fine" Harold looked at Duncan shocked, he still look pretty tick but seemed willing to hear him out.

'Guessed hanging out with DJ a bit made him at least a bit more agreeable.' Harold mused still a bit petrified of dying. He clear his throat a bit then say.

"Well you see the reason I did it cause I was pissed." Harold said, when Duncan didn't do nothing he continued.

"You see to you guys, the prank were funny, but to me they were hell. I mean I can take the Grease Drinking thing even putting hot sauce on mine underwear I can shrugged off, BUT THE WAKING UP NAKED IN FRONT OF ALL THE GIRLS AND TURNING MY UNDERWEAR INTO A GIANT SMORE CROSSING THE LINE, GOSH!" Harold yelled the last bit shocking Duncan a bit.

"I mean come on can you honestly say, you would've want revenge against the guy who did it to you." Harold said.

'guy's gotta point.' Duncan thought he probably would have done the same thing gainst the guy who was dumb enough to prank him, specially that badly.

"True but why me? why not DJ or Geoff?" Duncan asked curiously.

"Cause unlike you those two at least tried to give me a chance, do you have any idea it is for guys like me to get a chance to have friends like that!" Harold asked incredulously.

"Plus you were the one who started the whole lets prank Harold Tirade." Harold said.

Duncan seemed to mulled this over but then said in a harsh tone. "Then why not just vote me off, why do you vote Courtney off." At this Harold looked at the ground ashamed.

"Cause even though I knew it was wrong, I just want to see you suffer, I mean that bitch heather seem fine to this sort of thing so I thought I should be okay, cept I ain't no Heather, which I'm extremely happy for." Harold said. he felt pissed at himself, ashamed that he voted off a camper who didn't do nothing to him.

"So that's why I'm here to ask for your forgiveness, and if that means that your going to beat me off, then so be it!" Harold said preparing to take his beating like a man. When Duncan seem to be thinking about it.

He seemed to sigh, "Oi, I'm getting to soft, Harold I forgive."

Harold mind seem to gone mind "Huh?"

"You heard me. For some twisted reason, I decided to forgive you." Duncan stated. "But on one condition."

"Sure anything!" Harold said.

Duncan rushed to his house only to carried out a bunch of cds. "I want you to take these Cds and smash them till there gone!"

Harold just look at the disc and said "What are these?"

Duncan just looked at them in disgust and said "my mom's Celine Dion cd's"

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Yeah, I'm not too happy with the ending either.