Last time on Total Drama Island; the Killer Bass and Screaming Gophers went at it in an intense dodge ball game. There were injuries, swimsuits, and some unmentionables. The Gophers escaped two eliminations in a row by exploiting some of their better looking team members, one of which captured Duncan's eye. With the Bass's loss and Tyler's ego upsetting his team, he was the one who was kicked off. This week, another challenge will send one more camper on a cruise to loserville; population soon to be four. Who will sink and who will stay afloat? Find out right now, on Total, Drama, Island!
That morning, Lindsay and the other female Gophers were preparing themselves for the day ahead of them in the communal washroom. While Lindsay straightened her hair, she decided to make some conversation,
"Hey, isn't it just great that we won the last challenge?"
"Wonderful. I just wish some people would have been more useful." Heather hinted, turning to Gwen and staring.
"The last time I checked you didn't do us any favors either." Gwen returned, trying to ignore Heather, but to no avail as the female continued,
"I'm the one who thought of our team's whole plan! What did you do? Oh, that's right, get pelted with balls!"
"At least I'm not use to seeing balls." Gwen muttered, although making sure it was loud enough that Heather could hear it.
"You did NOT just say that me!" Heather snapped, throwing down her hair brush.
"Yes she did, didn't you hear her?" Lindsay interjected obliviously. Beth and Izzy watched with scared expressions as Heather and Gwen began really getting into it, eventually resorting to childish insults such as stupid and loser.
Lindsay Confessional
"I just love how well everyone on my team gets along so well! It's like we're one big family!"
Heather Confessional
"My teammates? Ugh, I can't stand them! I wish I could go back to that first challenge and push them all off of that cliff. But if I did that, I doubt I'd be able to get Leshawna's fat ass even close to the edge."
"Hey!" Courtney boomed from outside of the bathrooms, "When you're done arguing in there, let us in!"
"Okay, we're all good in here, right everyone?" Lindsay asked with a smile, still oblivious. Gwen gave her a questionable look before exiting the washroom with Beth and Izzy. Before Heather was able to leave, she was pulled aside by Lindsay,
"I'm so ready for today's challenge aren't you bestie?"
"Uh, sure, let's go out there and win." Heather responded fakely, putting on a convincing smile. The blonde smiled back at her and skipped out of the washroom, skipping past the female members of the Killer Bass.
Heather Confessional
"Besties? Yuck. While we're on the topic of teammates, Lindsay is getting on my last nerve. Her happy go lucky attitude is wearing thin, and she'll be lucky if she survives the next elimination if I have anything to say about it, which, I will."
As Heather stomped back to her cabin, she overheard Chris's voice through the intercom in the middle of the camp,
"Alright campers, enough goofing around, meet me at the performance stage right now and let's see what you're made of!"
Both teams made their way to the bleachers in front of the stage, taking seats as they waited for Chris to arrive. As Noah walked to a seat, he could feel a pair of eyes on him. He turned around to see Duncan staring intensely at him. Noah shot him a questioning look before sitting down and turning away, hoping to ignore Duncan's eyes. Duncan, still staring, began mumbling,
"I got distracted, by him? Him, of all people…" He trailed off.
"Quit talking to yourself and focus on today's challenge." Courtney stated, grabbing Duncan's attention as she took the seat next to him. Duncan gave her the cold shoulder, turning away, which didn't faze her too much. DJ walked with Katie and Sadie and the three chatted together,
"Good job in the dodge ball game; we worked well together didn't we?" DJ mentioned, facing Katie.
"Yeah, we did. Thanks!" Katie thanked, grinning.
"What do you think today's challenge is going to be?" Sadie asked as the trio squatted on the bleacher.
"Oh I hope it has something to do with balloons!" Katie admitted, hopeful. On the Gopher bleacher, Gwen was approaching the stage as Trent called her name,
"Hey Gwen, sit over here, I saved you a seat!"
She climbed up next to him and took the seat,
"Thanks Trent, I appreciate it. I missed you in the last challenge. You would have been a big help to our team."
"I guess I didn't really need to be there though, you guys did just fine without me. I mean, you won!" The male cheered happily.
"You're right, but it would have great if you had seen what Heather made some of us do. Well, Justin Noah, Izzy, and Lindsay at least."
"Ha-ha, I heard about that. Was it really that embarrassing?"
"I didn't have a problem with it." Justin interjected, stepping up the bleachers. As the teams made idle chitchat amongst each other, Chris appeared from backstage and pulled out a microphone,
"Okay campers, settle down and find a seat. Welcome to our brand new stage of the art ultra deluxe outdoor amphitheater!"
"Um, Kyle," Lindsay interrupted, raising her hand, "Are we allowed singing because I'd just love to sing today, wouldn't you?"
"Excellent question Lindsay, and, it's Chris. Let me explain your challenge before we get into things. This week's challenge is a summer camp favorite; a talent contest!" Chris stated enthusiastically. The campers didn't seem to share Chris enthusiasm as they remained in their seats without a word.
"Each team has eight hours to pick their three most talented campers," the host continued, "These three will represent them in the show tonight. Sing, dance juggle, anything goes as long as it's legal, Duncan." Duncan frowned but let Chris finish,
"You will be judged by our resident talent scout; former DJ, VJ, and rap legend, Grand Master Chef! He will show his approval via the Chef o' meter. The team that loses will send one camper home tonight. Good luck!" Chris wished as he marched off the stage.
Trent Confessional
"A talent contest, all right. Something that's definitely my forte. I've actually been writing a couple songs for a certain someone here at camp. I just hope that they like what I wrote."
"Okay team, before we get started, we need to elect a team captain." Heather advised as she stood up off of the steps of the Gopher cabin, "Now, since I have a lot of experience with this sort of thing, I nominate myself. Any objections?"
No one raised a hand except Lindsay, who began to speak,
"Oh uh, I was wondering if I could be in charge of this challenge! You know, since I'm just full of talent!" The blonde stated, smiling.
"Right. Well, if there aren't any real objections, let's get started. Line up and let's get judging." As the Gopher team formed a line, Gwen took the opportunity to sneak away, not wanting to participate in the talent contest at all.
Gwen Confessional
"It's not that I'm against people with talent or anything, I just think it's a waste of time. You spend your childhood and teenage years training and learning how to do something just to throw it away when you reach an age where you can't even do it anymore. If you ask me, it's pointless."
On the Killer Bass side, the team was having trouble finding some real talent. Eva had just performed her weight lifting routine, which, in all honesty, left everyone feeling a bit queasy. Before her, Ezekiel attempted to yodel, failing miserably at it while Duncan ripped out various pieces of grass to create a skull pattern on the ground. All in all, the search wasn't going too well.
"Who's next?" Courtney asked impatiently.
"Let us go Courtney!" Katie insisted as she hopped alongside Sadie.
"Fine, let's see what you can do." The two finished their stretch, their arms and legs ready for their performance. Without a warning, the duo began breaking out in dance. Sadie wiggled her hips and swung her arms around while Katie did back flips and spins, looking like a professional. Sadie did a split and ended her performance, although Katie didn't stop. She began to break-dance, apparently performing even better with this dance then what she had done a minute earlier. She ended with a standing back tuck, nailing it perfectly. The Bass team applauded the two girls; most of it directed to Katie, and gave Courtney a chance to speak,
"Wow Kati- er, girls. That was great. We'll let you know." The best friends smiled happily and walked off, allowing the next performer to step up,
"Bridgette, let's see you. You haven't gone yet." The surfer nodded and rushed to the front of the group,
"Let's see, oh, I can nose whistle! Oh and I can stand on my hands for twenty minutes, you want to see?"
"Not really." Courtney stated truthfully. "Next." Geoff stepped up and presented his talent; a somewhat impressive skateboarding act, which ended abruptly when he landed on his face.
Geoff Confessional
"Nailed it! With this kind of talent, we're sure to rock the contest, yeah!"
Bridgette Confessional
"There's no way we can perform with any of these acts! Not unless we want to get killed that is. There's got to be a way to beat those Gophers."
Back to the Gophers, Trent strummed his guitar one last time as he finished his performance; his team applauding him.
"Wow Trent," Heather complimented, "That was great. At least one person on this team has some talent." She jeered, referring to the previous campers who showcased their more or less useless talent. Noah recited every line from one of the Harry Potter Books, Justin flexed his knees, Owen ate five cartons of ice cream in under 30 seconds, Izzy stood on her head for ten minutes, and Beth twirled four batons set on fire. Beth's talent could have used if she was actually able to do it. She dropped every baton, almost sending the camp up in flames.
"Cody!" Heather snapped, "You're up. Show us your talent."
"Oh, uh, right." Cody unpacked the trumpet he brought with him and prepared to play. The minute the teen started playing, Heather was cringing. Cody's trumpet was loud, squeaking, and not to mention he wasn't hitting the right note half the time.
"Cody, that's enough!" Heather shouted so that Cody could hear her over his Trumpet, "You've played enough, next!" The team remained silent as Heather looked around and asked,
"Has everyone gone?"
"Heather, we're missing Gwen, she hasn't gone yet." Lindsay pointed out, causing Heather to frown.
"What does she think she's doing? Trent, go find her!" She commanded, gesturing him to leave. Trent stepped away as he was told, looking concerned.
"Everyone else, take five. Justin, Lindsay, come here." The two approached Heather as she pulled them into a huddle,
"Have you noticed it yet?" She asked.
"Noticed what?" Lindsay asked dumbly.
"Duh, Trent and Gwen. Those two are getting close. A little too close for comfort. We need to make sure they don't get together."
"If you don't want them together, why did you send Trent after Gwen?" Justin questioned.
"Don't you get it? With Trent going after Gwen, we'll make it seem like he genuinely cares for her, then we'll use him to rip her heart out. Now, Justin, take this walkie talkie and go spy on those two. I need all the information I can get. Lindsay, stay here and get ready for your performance. We need to be prepared if we're going to win this challenge."
Justin Confessional
"I feel dirty doing all of Heather's, um, dirty work. I don't know why she's so interested in those two anyway, it's not like they're bothering her."
"I guess it's settled then." Courtney stated, Bridgette, Duncan, DJ, Geoff, Eva, and Ezekiel all in agreement,
"We need Katie to perform, but we can't have Sadie with her. She'll bring us down."
"How do we tell them to separate?" DJ asked, turning to Courtney.
"That's your job. I saw you talking to them earlier. Since you seem closer to them then we are you get to break the news to them."
"What me?" DJ said astonished, "I can't do that! I'm just starting to become their friends."
"Do this for the team man, we know you can." Geoff encouraged. DJ sighed and nodded, agreeing to tell Katie and Sadie.
"Great, looks like you, Courtney, and Katie performing," Bridgette mentioned, smiling, "Good luck you guys!"
DJ Confessional
"How am I supposed to tell Katie to let Sadie drop out of the routine? I mean, those two are like sisters, they do everything together! I even think I saw them go into the same stall in the washroom once."
Katie and Sadie were busy chatting in front of the Bass cabin when they were approached by a nervous looking DJ,
"Hey DJ," Sadie greeted, "Came here to talk with us?"
"Did they pick who was going to perform tonight?" Katie inquired.
"Yeah, um, about that, Katie, can I talk with you for a minute?"
"Oh, sure." The two walked under the tree behind the cabin, with DJ still looking incredibly nervous,
"Is something wrong DJ?" DJ took a deep breath and gathered his thoughts before speaking,
"Listen Katie, the team and I agree that you need to perform in the talent competition."
"Really? Oh yay!" Katie began cheering before DJ cut her off,
"Alone. The team thinks that we would be better off if you did a solo dance act and they made me come and tell you but I didn't want to! I'm sorry!" Katie stood quietly for a second before smiling,
"It's fine DJ, really. Thanks for telling me, I'll break the news to Sadie, so no worries, okay?" DJ thought for a second before smiling back at her,
"Thanks Katie, I gotta go get ready for tonight, see you later!" DJ waved goodbye and walked the other direction, Katie doing the same.
Katie Confessional
"This is terrible! I have no idea how I'm going to tell Katie the news! I don't think she'd ever forgive me if I told her she couldn't perform with me. What if she never wants to speak with me again? I have to think of something to distract while I perform, yeah, that should work!"
Katie strutted back over to Sadie; her friend greeting her,
"Hey, welcome back, what did DJ want?" She asked. Katie's lip twitched for a second as she thought of a lie she could use, but it didn't seem to be necessary as Sadie began talking again,
"Listen Katie, can I tell you something?"
"No!" Katie outburst, "Er, I mean, there's no time for that! We have to rehearse our number for the show tonight. We're in it after all!"
"We are? Eeeehhh! Then what are we waiting for, let's practice!"
Trent silently approached Gwen, not wanting her to get upset or angry at him for bothering her. He watched her for a moment as had her head buried in a journal she was writing in. Finally decided to make his presence known, Trent made sure his footsteps were loud and clearly able to be heard. Instantly, Gwen stiffened and shot her head up, slapping her journal closed. She relax a bit when she noticed it was only Trent,
"Oh hey Trent, why'd you follow me out here?"
"I wouldn't call it following, I've been looking for you for the past half an hour or so."
"You came looking for me? That's sweet."
"Yeah, Heather sent me." Gwen frowned when he mentioned Heather sent him, but she let him continue,
"She wants to see your talent for the contest tonight."
"Ha," Gwen laughed, "There's no way I'm performing. You're performing though, right? I heard you the other day, you're really talented."
"Thanks." Trent beamed, "Come on, we should get back to camp." The male stated, extending a hand to Gwen. She accepted his hand and the two began walking back to the cabins. Little did the two know that they were being watched from a line of bushes nearby. Justin held his binoculars in one hand while sending Heather a message using the walkie talkie he was given,
"The two are walking back to camp now. You want me to do anything?" He radioed.
"No, just get back here before they do. We can't have them see that you're gone. Hurry!" Heather turned off her walkie talkie and approached Izzy at the front of the cabin, chatting with Cody and Beth,
"Izzy, you're performing tonight," Heather announced, "Get ready and don't screw this up." Izzy jumped up excitedly and shouted,
"You can count on me!" Before scurrying off to find her costume and practice. Heather watched Izzy run off and turned back to find Beth and Cody glaring at her,
"What are you losers staring at?" She scoffed, trudging away. Heather passed Duncan and Courtney on the way to sound stage, noticing the hostility in Courtney's voice. She ignored the two and continued walking, not caring enough to listen to what they were shouting about.
"You better tell me!" Courtney snapped.
"What am I supposed to tell you?" Duncan asked annoyingly.
"What you're doing with that guy on the Gopher team! They're the enemy!"
"I'm not doing anything with him!" He shouted, angry now, "Even if I was, it's not your concern anyway! Why do you care so much?"
"Because I don't want you screwing up our team by working together with Nova or whatever his name was!"
"It's Noah, and I'm not going to, so why don't you just back off?"
"I'll back off as soon as you swear to stop talking to him!" Duncan sighed deeply, and in order to shut Courtney up, he obliged,
"Fine, now shouldn't be getting ready for your performance?"
Duncan Confessional
"As far as I'm concerned, Courtney doesn't own anything. She tries act like she's the second coming of God by ruling over our team like she is, but that's gonna change soon, I guarantee it."
Lindsay Confessional
"Heather's being really mean and strict on us, but I think it's because she doesn't want to lose. Between you and me, I think if we lost, Heather would explode, that would be hilarious!"
"So," DJ began asking Katie as he approached her backstage fifteen minutes before they were supposed to perform, wearing a dance leotard, "You tell Sadie the news?" Katie sighed in frustration,
"Not exactly. I couldn't bring myself to upset her, so I'm trying to distract while I perform. Right now she's looking through our cabin for the matching red dresses I brought to camp."
"You didn't bring dresses to camp, did you?"
"Nope, but I told her they were there, so she's hopefully gonna keep looking."
"Well, good luck." DJ waved Katie a goodbye before grabbing his ribbon and practicing his routine one more time. Meanwhile, Courtney was playing her violin, making sure to hit every note she was playing perfectly. While she played, Heather and Lindsay walked up to her,
"Hey Courtney. I need to ask you something." Courtney glared but let Heather continue,
"We just want you to know that if you ever need help eliminating anyone, just come to us. We'd be glad to help you."
"Oh, thanks for offer Heather," Courtney thanked, "I'll think about it." Heather put on her best smile and strutted away with Lindsay, the blonde confused,
"Wait, why are you helping Catney if she's on the other team? Isn't that, like, mutiny or something?"
"Courtney, I assume? Please, she's starting to take over her team. I can't have anyone else be in charge of this game. The minute I see fit, I'll get her team to send her home."
"Ohhh. I still don't get it." Lindsay stated obliviously.
Heather Confessional
Heather was laughing hysterically, not being able to stop, "How easy was that? Honestly, these chumps make this too easy. Oh, and Courtney. Ugh, what a total annoyance. I swear, the second I find someone new to manipulate she is gone!"
Lindsay Confessional
Lindsay read a magazine as she used the confessional as an actual bathroom, unaware of the camera in the room. Even though she used the confessional before, she continued to go to the bathroom and read.
"It's the TDI talent extravaganza!" Chris announced to the campers who weren't competing, "Welcome to the very first Camp Wawanakwa talent contest, where six campers will showcase their mad skills and desperately try not to humiliate themselves. First up, for the Screaming Gophers, is Lindsay!" The Gopher team applauded Lindsay as she stepped out on to the stage, back to the audience. Music started playing as Lindsay began strutting around on the stage, like a stripper and a preschooler combined. She did a high kick and then a split, and attempted a back flip, which resulted with her landed right on her face. She tried to pass it off as part of her routine, but it was too noticeable, and her music ended.
"Well, that was certainly…interesting. Let's see what Chef thought." Chris pointed to the Chef-O-Meter, three bars being filled up. "Apparently it wasn't too shabby, thank you Lindsay." The blonde frowned and scurried off the stage.
"Next up for the Killer Bass, make some noise for the big guy, DJ!" The Bass applauded loudly as DJ stepped out with a ribbon in his hand and leotard on. He started off elegantly, dancing on his toes and twirling the ribbon around in the shape of a funnel. When he did a leap across the stage, his feet got tangled in the ribbon, sending him into the ground. He tugged at the twirling device until it finally snapped off of his ankles, landing across his head. He posed quickly and ended his routine.
"Dainty, and yet masculine. Let's see what Grand Master Chef thinks." The bar appeared and filled up two bars, Chris responding with,
"Not much." Disappointed, DJ trudged off the stage as Chris introduced the next act,
'With two down and four to go, it's the Screaming Gophers next with Izzy." Izzy's music began playing as she started waving her whole body back and forth in the form of a snake, which seemed to be mesmerizing the audience. She waved her arms up and down so quickly it was hard to follow, and she ended her act by snapping her arms backwards at the crowd. Needless to say, everyone felt very queasy seeing Izzy's arms bent backwards. Owen, having just eaten, rapidly upchucked the food he had just eaten all over the ground in front of him.
"Someone clean that up!" Chris barked to his production crew, "That was certainly different Izzy. Let's get Chef's opinion on it." The Chef-O-Meter blinked on and filled up six bars. "Wicked job Izzy!" Chef cheered sincerely, pushing the girl off of the stage,
"All right, next, from the Killer Bass, give it up for Courtney!" Courtney stepped on to the stage, chin held high and violin in hand. Backstage, Katie paced back and forth nervously, waiting for her turn to perform. As she heard Courtney begin playing, Sadie hadn't returned yet; a good sign for Katie. Without her noticing, Sadie approached her from behind, and gently tapped her on the shoulder. Katie jumped like a spring and spun around, noticing her best friend.
"Listen Katie," Sadie started. "Why did you send me to get those dresses? I know you didn't pack them. Tell me the truth, bestie!" Katie sucked in deep breath of air and let out everything she was hiding from Sadie,
"Okay well once when we were driving I spilled soda on the crotch of those cute white jeans you bought and I tried to pass it off as your drool and at school when you opened your locker and that huge ball of gum fell it out that was also me and the team told me I had to perform our dance alone because you were no good, I'm sorry I didn't want to tell you and hurt your feelings!" Katie inhaled deeply at all the dirty laundry she had just aired, and Sadie stood in awe for a moment before regaining her composure and speaking,
"Is that why people were laughing at me that day at the mall? Those pants were so cute too!" Sadie forgot that for a moment and continued,
"You didn't have to lie to me Katie! I was trying to tell you earlier that I was nervous about performing and that you should do it alone, but I didn't want it to seem like I was a bad friend for dropping out!" Katie gasped,
"And I didn't want you to feel like I was being a bad friend by kicking you out of the routine!" The two embraced for a hug and smiled at each other when they separated.
"I'm so sorry bestie! Let's never let our team's feelings get in the way of our friendship, k?"
"Of course Katie! Now get ready to go out there and give a show stopping performance, I know you can!" Katie nodded as Courtney finished playing her Violin; both teams applauding loudly for her.
"Interesting song choice Courtney, let's see if it paid off." The Chef-O-Meter flashed on once again and seven bars were filled up on it.
"Impressive score Courtney. Now, with four acts down and two to go, the Killer Bass and Screaming Gophers are tied for first. Can our last two acts break the tie?" Chris announced excitingly. "Next, from the Screaming Gophers, give it up for Trent!"
"This one goes out to someone special here at camp." Trent began strumming his guitar and started singing;
"They say that we've only got summer,
And I say that's really a bummer,
But we'll swim in the sun and have lots of fun,
It'll just be the two of us,
Nothing to do but just hang,
So let me say only this,
Stick around for just one kiss." Both teams remained silent as Trent strummed his guitar one last time, ending his song. The crowd was as silent as a mouse, mouths agape.
Gwen Confessional
"That song was really…unique." Gwen tried to say sincerely, making a gag face.
Heather Confessional
"Barf on a platter."
Duncan Confessional
"Ahahaha!"
Geoff Confessional
"Can't believe the dude blew it!"
Owen Confessional
Owen hurled once again from Izzy's dance earlier and the overdose of food, spraying his barf all around the walls.
Justin Confessional
"Wow, now that was brutal. I'm sure glad I didn't perform now! Such a tough crowd, I mean, they probably would have loved me, but tough crowd."
Trent took a bow, proud of what he had played whereas everyone else looked very disgusted.
"Wow Trent. That was, uh, um, let's just see what Chef thinks about it." The Chef-O-Meter appeared and registered one bar. No one seem surprised, with the exception of Trent, who looked devastated.
"Thanks Trent, that'll be enough." Chris stated, gesturing Trent to leave the stage.
"With such a lowsy score, the Killer Bass should have no trouble taking down the Screaming Gophers! With that in mind, please welcome Katie!" As Chris predicted several seconds earlier, Katie set the stage on fire. She did flips, splits, turns, walking on her hands; every style of dance imaginable was in this routine. Katie finished with a head spin on the ground; both teams erupting in a roar of applause and cheers.
"I think it's clear who the winners are; the Killer Bass!" Chris cheered as Katie ecstatically jumped and was hugged by Courtney and DJ.
"As for the Screaming Gophers, pick your favorite loser and I'll see you at the bonfire."
Owen Confessional
"Even though Trent blew the challenge for us, I've got to vote for the person Heather told me to-, er, I mean, the person who deserves to go home!"
Lindsay Confessional
"I'm really sad that we lost and even more sad that Trent's going to be voted off! He was cute too!"
"Kudos to you all for an incredible night of entertainment," Chris thanked sincerely, "Music, drama, barfing. There is only one marshmallow left on this plate," Chris pointed out, as Heather, Beth, Owen, Izzy, Cody, Gwen, Justin, and Noah had already received their marshmallows.
"Trent, your song was a huge disgrace to music, and should never be played in front of an audience again, and Lindsay, I don't really have an idea why you're in the bottom two, but I guess all will be revealed later."
"Give the marshmallow to Trent already!" Heather snapped from behind the host, receiving an annoyed glare in response.
"Lindsay, your looks just weren't enough to save you tonight, as the final marshmallow will be going to Trent." Trent jumped like a child and ran to claim his treat, happy.
Heather Confessional
"Yeah, I convinced my team to vote off Lindsay. Why? Well, why not? She's not smart, pretty, athletic, and she knows nothing about modeling. I'm sorry, but there's no way someone who fails at strutting and looking fabulous on stage deserves to stay in the game."
Trent Confessional
"Did my song really bomb that badly? I thought it was great…"
"Time to get to the Boat of Losers, Lindsay."
"Oh, well, um, okay. I'll miss you guys. Goodbye Trent, I always thought you were cute!" She shouted before Chef lifted her over his shoulder and hauled her away.
In front of the Gopher cabin later that night, Trent and Gwen were sitting and stargazing together, talking a bit as well,
"So, did you like the song I wrote?" He asked.
"Oh, uh, yeah. I don't get why everyone else didn't." She lied.
"Well that's good, because I wrote it for you."
"Aw, really? That's so nice of you." Gwen replied as sincerely as she could, hoping Trent believed her. Luckily, he did. She paused as she turned on her side to look at the teen, smiling, "Thanks a lot Trent, you're really something, you know that?" Trent laughed and smiled back at her, replying with,
"You are too."
Elimination Count; Leshawna, Harold, Tyler, Lindsay