The ten Drama Bears sat around the Bonfire for the second time since the show started. Of course, they weren't happy with their loss, but they were happy that they hadn't done as pitiful as the Squirrels. The one other good thing about this particular Bonfire was that, for the first, and only, time during the whole day, Twila wasn't wearing that cheap Dracula outfit, and wasn't speaking in that bad Dracula accent. She was, once again, the same cynical TV host Twila.
Twila stood before them, holding the tray with the nine marshmallows.
"Drama Bears. You're beloved winning streak has come to an end. Now, one more of you will be going home tonight. When I call your name, come forth and take your marshmallow.
"First, the three lucky campers who had gained Invincibility: Mario."
"Peach."
"And Rosalina."
"Now for those without Invincibility, but have not been voted for: Princess Shroob."
"Luigi."
"Wendy."
"Honey Queen."
"And Mimi."
Only Birdo and Toadsworth remained.
"Toadsworth, Birdo. You two do not yet have a marshmallow stick. One of you will not receive the last coveted marshmallow, and will take the Walk of Shame. The other will receive the last marshmallow, and last for one more week here at Isle Defino. Now Birdo, once you were eliminated, you didn't even bother to try to get Invincibility. And you were never really into the game. Those are two harsh reasons for you to go home tonight.
"And Toadsworth. You were extremely weak. You tried, I guess. But you were still the first to be eliminated. And you also never even fired one shot. One shot. That right there is a good reason for you to be given the boot.
"So the last marshmallow tonight goes to…"
Both campers held their breath.
"…Toadsworth."
Toadsworth, still shocked, caught the last marshmallow.
"Birdo. What can I say? I guess it wasn't too shocking. In my opinion, it wouldn't be shocking no matter which one of you had gone. Now please return to the Dock of Shame."
Birdo shamefully got up and trudged down the Dock of Shame.
