The sun shone on Autumn's face. Her eyes fluttered open. She rolled over facing the ceiling and stretched. "Augh! Wonderful sleep… Time to get up." She jumped out of bed and saw the time. "WHAT!" She looked over at Chris' bed and saw he wasn't there.

"WHY THAT LITTLE!!" Autumn quickly changed into an outfit and ran out the door trying to put a shoe on at the same time. "I'm going to kill him!! He let me oversleep!" She high tailed it to the campers trailer's.

There stood Chris, and he was alone. Good. Because Autumn was going to kick his butt.

"You ass hole! You let me oversleep on purpose!" Autumn jumped on his back and knocked him to the ground facing her. She sat on his stomach and held his arms down.

"Hey anyone got a camera around here??" Autumn yelled.

Tony, one of the camera men, walked over with his camcorder. "I got my camcorder."

Autumn smirked. "Good now get this all on video." She laughed.

"Girl just cant keep her hands off me." Chris laughed. "Wait! What are you doing! NO! Don't! Not the hair!!" Chris screamed.

Autumn was sitting at the top of the hill where everyone was bringing their equipment up.

"It's neck and neck people! And now for the heavy stuff!" Autumn announced in Chris' mega phone.

"Hey where's Chris?" Trent asked as he reached the top with a spot light.

"Oh you'll see." Autumn gave a very evil laugh and then smiled innocently. Chef shook his head and marked another object off the equipment list.

Back at the bottom of the hill Trent told Owen that there was food at the top of the hill and all he had to do was take the trailer up there. Owen used his belt and strapped it to the trailer so he could pull it along.

Trent was laughing at the other team and calling them names. Gwen swore to take the other team down. They all looked to DJ who didn't want to pull the trailer.

"Awh no! Don't expect me to- what if the trailer slips and rolls down hill and possibly hurts someone?! What then! I couldn't handle being responsible for that!" DJ hung his head.

Gwen and Duncan gave mischievous stares.

Autumn began speaking in front of the camera in her best hostess voice, "I'm sorry to say Chris had a little… problem. So I took over for now." Chris could be heard crying off camera. Autumn smirks.

"Without his belt to hold them up, Owen's pants are slowing him down." A clip of Owen running and his pants falling down appears. "Looks like the Screaming Gaphers still have a chance! Will DJ step up to the plate and save the day?"

"I said no!" DJ yells off camera.

"Find out after the break to see if DJ rises to the call of duty." Autumn does a salute.

DJ jumps in front of the camera. "I'm not going to do it!"

"And Cut." Tony the camera guy applauds. "Good job Autumn!!"

"Why thank you Tony!" Autumn gives a bow.

"So what am I supposed to do with this video of what you did to Chris?" Tony held the video up.

"I'll take it." Autumn took the video. Then she walked behind a trailer and found Chris in the fetal position, sucking his thumb. "You're so pathetic."

Chris was covering his messed up hair with his other hand.

"Oh come on! I just messed your hair up! It looks better." Autumn joked.

Chris jumped up and attempted to fix his hair. He pulled out some gel and slopped it on and fixed it till it was perfect.

"What's your deal!" He yelled.

"Hello!! What's your deal! I came here to do my job and you don't even let me!" Autumn growled in defense.

"It's my show! I'm the host! I don't need anyone's help!" Chris got in her face.

"Your so self centered and selfish no wonder no one likes you!"

"What are you talking about I know your crazy about me." He smirks.

"What the mess!"

"It's true! On the outside you hate me! But on the inside your totally crazy about me, bra!"

"You wish!! What the hell?! You must have been dreaming that or something."

"No, I know you are." Chris crossed his arms.

Autumn was steaming, "You're so hard headed I swear…" Autumn put her hand to her forehead.

"Look… I'm sorry for being all-" Chris tried to come up with the words.

"Self centered? Such a camera hog? Annoying?" Autumn could keep going.

"I guess that yes… I'm sorry. I'll try and be more, ya know." Chris shrugged.

"You'll let me do my job as a hostess and not interfere unless I say so? I'm not going to take your job away you know. It's not like I 'wanted' to come here in the first place."

"You didn't? Oh. I'm sorry."

Autumn sighed, "Me too. Friends?"

"Friends."

Later that night the Gilded Chris ceremony began. Gwen's team won because Duncan showed the most emotion. Unfortunately, the scripts for their movie scenes were switched and Duncan ended up with old lady's lines and Izzy, was the old lady who ended up with gangster, mafia lines.

"And now it's your turn to cast your votes and determine who will stroll down the walk of shame. Under your seats you'll find voting devices. Just press the button of the person you want voted off. It's easy. Sooo cast your votes!" Chris gave the go sign, "Who will it be cast off the set?"

Chef was playing the drums. Autumn stood there with a plate full of gilded Chris' and waited.

"And it looks like all the votes have been cast. Chef." Chef handed Chris the paper with the names of the safe people, "Remember, if you get a Gilded Chris you get to stay. Because, rather suitably, the gilded Chris represents the luster of fame and immortal greatness."

Autumn did a fake gag and rolled her eyes. He was such a self centered prick.

"And Gilded Chris' go to…" He waited to build the suspense, "Trent, Owen, and Beth. And now only three nominees left. And the loser is… Izzy! Time to go."

Izzy seemed shocked and then crossed her arms, "I'm not going anywhere. That's not my name!"

Chris shrugged at the camera.

"Girl has to be called kaleidoscope." Chef corrected. Izzy nodded.

Chris did not look amused, "Can I get a pen over here." Autumn tossed him a pen, he caught it and began writing on the sheet of paper with the safe names, "It says E-scope now ok!? And remember you can never come back! Ever!" Chris pressed a button and two men came by and took Izzy by her arms. "Take her to the LAME-O-sine." he directed.

The men pulled Izzy away and tossed her in the LAME-O-sine. She popped her head out of the sun roof and said, "This was just a dress rehearsal my darlings! You'll see my star on the rock of fame! Mark my words! Mark them!" She laughed. Then she was gone.

"Ok that's a rap!" Chris yelled. All the campers left to their trailers and the camera crew was packing their things.

"Hey Autumn." Chris ran over.

"Yeah?" She turned to face him.

"Me and the boys were wondering if you would like to join us tonight for a little bonfire party."

"Boys?" Autumn thought he meant the campers.

"Yeah, the camera crew and chef."

"Oh, um. Sure why not." She didn't think any harm would come from a little party.