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Victor's POV

Last week we chewed the Grips apart in a war themed challenge and got them to axe Izzy in the process.

A couple days later we were eating breakfast when Chris swung into the room for the next challenge, heist movies.

"Our team is missing a player." Justin pointed out that Owen wasn't there.

"So is ours." Heather noticed we were also missing Leshawna "Except we don't care."

"Owen and Leshawna are gone cause rescuing them is the first part of the challenge."

"HA!" Lindsey gasped.

"YAAWW" Duncan sighed "Oh my bad."

"They've both been locked in safes along with the tools you'll need to complete the perfect movie heist." Chris laughed "Crack the safes, rescue the teammate and equipment and rob the firs bank of Chris! Get a moving Gangsters!"

We headed across the lot to a pair of giant safes where Harold got to work trying to crack it.

"Move let me try it." Heather spat.

"We already know Harold can crack the safe." I said "Remember how he actually managed to save us in the Disaster Movie Challenge?"

"Hurry up then nerd!" she hissed.

"I need concentration and quiet." Harold turned the knob "GOSH!"

We stood outside the door for an uncomfortable amount of time, even guessing things like the number for Chris' birthday, or suit measurements.

"Uhh, anyone got a bobby pin?" Heather asked.

*BOOM*

"And Owen's out." I looked over when the big buy burst through the wall.

"Well now they're in the lead." Duncan said "Why even try to get Leshawna out of there and I don't need stupid props to rob a bank."

"Alright then what are we waiting for!" Heather ran off.

"Sounds like a plan!" I followed.

Duncan's master plan was to use a bunch of Harold's assorted knickknacks and other doodads to make homestyle equipment like a ransom note, masks and more.

"Do we really need to wear his socks?" I asked as we walked in.

"Just shut up and do it." Heather hissed.

We somehow beat the other team to the bank and walked up to the main teller.

"YO!" Duncan banged on the counter "This is a robbery!"

"You beat the Grips to the scene so you get first crack at the teller." Chris smiled.

"How is that even possible?" I asked.

"They're having some…issues." He laughed "Step up boys and girl!"

Duncan walked to the counter and spoke to the woman.

"Nice legs, but you know I'd much rather see your hands putting money into this bag." He said.

"Well, is there anything else I can do for you today?" the woman spun around and pulled a blonde wig off "Duncan?"

"AH!" Duncan ducked under the counter like a scared child.

"Crap." I growled seeing Courtney.

Confessional

"What is she doing here…she better not get in the way."

The other team showed up not long after and Chris started reading of a piece of paper.

"Teams it is my honor to report that Courtney is back for the duration of the game." He sighed "And we're all…exceedingly happy about it."

"She lost fair and square." Heather said "This is ridiculous!"

"Sorry but the law firm of Fleckmen-Fleckmen-Kohen & Strauss beg to differ." Courtney said smugly.

"So you sued your way back into the game." I rolled my eyes.

"Talk about a sore loser." Katie snickered.

"Since Courtney was the teller she'll decide who gets first prize." Chris said.

"Well Duncan, I mean the Gaffers got here." She handed us a bag of 'loot' "There congratulations."

"T-Thank you." Duncan whimpered.

"I've seen manlier men in a drag competition." Heather rolled her eyes.

"Focus man!" I yelled.

"That means the Grips win Second Prize!" Chris said.

"What's that?" Beth asked.

"Courtney!" he laughed "For the rest of the game or till she's eliminated! Now then your getaway cars are waiting, best to get a move on before the cops show up."

Up at the top of the big hill was a dump of parts to build a go-kart, the last part of the challenge was to build one and escape.

"Anyone know how this goes together?" I asked.

"Step aside." Duncan took charge again.

"Man they're not even getaway cars." Harold sighed.

"Just shut up and hold this dork!" Duncan pushed a pipe at him.

"How are you so good at this?" Heather asked.

"It's like stripping a car, but in reverse." He laughed.

"The tanks already full." I screwed the cap on "Once the frame's together we can go…will this thing even support the four of us at once?"

"Just get in." Duncan turned the engine on and sped off "See ya Courtney! Maybe you can see more than just my back when the teams merge!"

"Shut up and drive Casanova!" Heather yelled as we pulled off.

We got down the hill in no time and pulled close to the finish line we were way ahead until our tank ran empty.

"We must have burned more fuel driving overweight!" I yelled "Just get out and push!"

"It's heavy." Harold groaned.

"Quit whining string bean." Duncan groaned "The engine the heavy part."

"And the other team's car is missing half the parts, so they're pushing twice as fast!" I pushed "Hurry up!"

I suppose you could call it luck since at the last second the Grip's car crumbled into a pile of piece again.

"I refuse to be second place!" Courtney yelled.

"Well too bad." I laughed crossing the finish line "Because we win!"

"First off good job going green." Chris laughed "Gaffers win! That means the Grips will be at the elimination ceremony tonight. Gaffers the crime wasn't perfect but you pulled it off so you get to enjoy the loot."

"A bad of Chris bucks." I sighed "Wahoo."

LATER

In the end Courtney wasn't allowed to be voted off her first week back so since everyone else voted for her Owen got sent home with one vote.

"Well she's back is she." I sat on the steps of the boy's trailer and looked across the lot "She'd better be careful, being on the opposite team can only protect her for so long, she can't be an annoyance again."

"Keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't try and off you just to spite me." I warned

AN

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