"Eva!" Blaineley called, heading towards the Main Lodge. "Can I talk to you?"
"No." Eva said. "I don't like you."
"Well, I'm not the most fond of you either." Blaineley said. "But I could use your help!"
"With what?" Eva asked.
"Follow me." Blaineley said, pulling Eva's arm.
"Why are you touching me?" Eva asked, grabbing Blaineley's arm and removing it from hers.
"Ugh, fine. But follow me." Blaineley said. She led Eva to the empty Catfish Cabin.
"Why are the beds like this?" Eva asked as Blaineley shut the door.
"DJ did some rearranging. It's a long story." Blaineley replied. "Now, I want to make an alliance with you!"
"Why?" Eva asked. "Once again, I don't like you."
"Yes and once again, I'm not the most fond of you either. But we can work together because I can help you and you can help me." Blaineley said.
"How can you help me?" Eva asked.
"I heard from an anonymous source that you are trying to take down Lindsay. And I can help you gather dirt on her." Blaineley responded.
"Did Carrie tell you!" Eva yelled. "I knew it was a mistake telling her! That blonde witch will pay!'
"No no, it wasn't Carrie." Blaineley responded. "I have a connection with a staff member, but I can't tell you who."
"Why is that?" Eva asked.
"Because I just can't, okay! But I can get you dirt on Lindsay tonight while Chris and Chef Hatchet are out. I can get you some video footage of her slipping up her memory. And then her credibility will be shot." Blaineley said.
"Then what do you need from me?" Eva asked. "And how can I trust that you'll get me what I need?"
"Because trust is a two way street." Blaineley said. "If I can trust you, then you can trust me. I'm also going to have you get your own footage after I get what I need from Chris's computer."
"Why are you doing this for me?" Eva asked.
"I need your help Eva. And helping you will hopefully give you enough trust to help me." Blaineley said.
"Okay. What do you need me to do for you?" Eva asked.
"I need you to talk into the ears of my team. So we can take him down." Blaineley responded.
Eva leaned closer to her. "Who down?"
"DJ, I have those usb harddrives you asked for." Leshawna said, walking into the Main Lodge.
"Thank you, Leshawna!" DJ thanked her. "You don't know how important this is."
"Why do you need harddrives?" Chris asked, sneaking behind Leshawna.
"My laptop has low storage ever since I downloaded all of those recipe books. So I got this to store my documents." DJ told him.
"And you need 5 of them?" Chris asked.
"I like to be organized." DJ said. "Every harddrive will be a different set of… things. Documents, Images, stuff like that."
"Okay." Chris nodded. "Sounds good."
"I better get going." Leshawna said. "I want to check in on Harold."
"I'm afraid you can't do that, Leshawna." Chris said. "You're staff and he's a player. I can't have you feeding him info, and if I catch you guys talking, I will kick him off of the show."
Leshawna frowned and looked over to DJ. "Then what about-" She was cut off by DJ's hand.
"Eva! She was a staff and now she's a player. Explain." DJ said.
"Well I felt she could freshen things up, but that's none of your business." Chris responded.
"I didn't mean Eva!" Leshawna exclaimed. "I meant-"
DJ nudged her in her side, glaring at her.
"I meant Jo. She was practically having a tea party with the Roosters after the clown challenge." Leshawna finished.
Chris rose an eyebrow. "Once again, no comment on that. DJ, me and Chef are going to finish packing. There's a list in the trailer of what I need moved to the cabins."
"And where is your office?" DJ asked.
DJ Confessional:
"Smooth DJ. Real smooth."
"Why?" Chris asked.
"To see if you'd like anything moved from there as well." DJ replied.
"My office is in here, that door next to the bathroom." Chris said. "But I don't need anything moved in there."
"Okay! Got you covered!" DJ said.
Chris nodded and left the Main Lodge from the back door.
"Well this stinks! I can't even be around Harold." Leshawna cried. "That's not fair!"
"Yeah, says the one who… almost gave me and Heather away." DJ whispered.
"How come you're not being punished?" Leshawna asked.
"Because Chris doesn't know. And he won't find out." DJ said. "When you go back to the mainland, ask Ronny."
"Ronny?" Leshawna asked. "He's in on this?"
"Yep." DJ said.
"Does Chris know he was hired?" Leshawna questioned.
"No, and it'll stay like that." DJ said.
"Okay… we uh, you and Heather? That was unexpected."
"If you want to chime in on our relationship while insulting Heather and I in the process, you may leave."
"I'm happy for you DJ. For Heather too." Leshawna said. "She's my friend and I care for her. I know that what Alejandro did to her must've hurt, and I'm glad she's happier with you. And I honestly thought that you'd never find a nice pretty girl, but you did!"
"Thanks, Leshawna. And thank you again for these hard drives." DJ said.
Leshawna smiled and began walking to the door. "You're welcome. I'll see you later, DJ."
"Gwen!" Bridgette exclaimed as Gwen walked into her cabin. "What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to hang out with you." Gwen said.
"Take her." Blaineley said. "Infact, keep her. No refunds."
"That's what your parents told the doctors after you were born." Bridgette smirked, walking out of the cabin with Gwen.
"Man, couldn't think of a comeback on time?" Jasmine asked
"Ugh, she's not wrong." Blaineley quipped.
Bridgette Confessional:
"I miss my friendship with Gwen. Obviously nothing happened to it, but we don't spend as much time together like we used to."
"How have you and Trent been?" Bridgette asked.
"We've been good!" Gwen said. "So far, no complications."
"Yeah, me and Geoff were great. I mean we're still great! But ever since he left, I haven't done much of anything with my friends. Which is weird, because Geoff and I didn't spend too much time together anyway."
"At least you weren't sucking off each other's faces." Gwen laughed.
"That was years ago!" Bridgette argued. "But it did make good television."
Gwen cringed. "I'm not too sure about that one."
Bridgette laughed and opened the door to the old PGA hideout. "How did we end…"
"Bridgette! Sammy is cheating on Dawn with Justin!" Gwen yelled pointing at the two.
"Don't call me that name!" Amy quipped.
Gwen squinted and looked at her closer. "Oh… my bad."
"What about me?" Sammy asked as her and Dawn walked up behind Bridgette and Gwen.
"I mean we knew Justin didn't have standards, but this is just a whole new level," Bridgette laughed.
"It seems like Amy will give herself away to anybody these days," Dawn said.
"We are right here!" Justin yelled.
"Yeah!" Amy continued. "And I can make out with anybody I want to!"
"See Bridgette, watching a couple suck face isn't an appealing sight." Gwen pointed.
"I see your point." Bridgette said, closing the door.
"Sorry I accused you of cheating." Gwen said, looking over to Sammy. "It was dark in there and I couldn't see her beauty mark."
"It's fine." Sammy said. "I feel bad for her though. She's never had a real boyfriend. She only hooks up with random attractive people."
"At least somebody finds Justin attractive. He kind of let himself go." Bridgette laughed.
Eva walked over to Eagle's boy side of the cabin. Talking to Devin, Scott, Jasmine, Sierra, Blaineley, and Zoey. Dawn and Bridgette were with Sammy and Jazelle and Lightning were together.
"Why did you ask us to come over here, Eva?" Sierra asked.
"I couldn't let you guys vote without telling you about all of the awful things he said about you." Eva said.
"Who?" Devin asked.
"Lightning." Eva replied. "He said that Jasmine was a freak and too tall for the team, he called Zoey a wannabe athlete who needs Mike to carry her in the game, he said Blaineley looked like his toenail, Scott is a disgusting farm boy, Devin is useless, and worst of all: he called Sierra a disgraced human with a lack of boundaries."
"How do you know this?" Blaineley asked.
"Because of the AfterMath. He's said horrible things about all of you."
Zoey Confessional:
"What Eva is telling us is very fishy. The three people who can debunk her claims are the ones that are out of the cabin. Lightning, Jazelle, and Dawn! I'll be keeping an eye on both her and Blaineley. Not sure how to connect Blaineley to the problem but she just can't be trusted."
Elimination Ceremony
"Welcome contestants to our elimination ceremony! All of the votes have been tallied and it is now time to distribute marshmallows! If you receive a marshmallow you are safe, if you don't receive a marshmallow, you will have to climb up the ladder of the dreaded Dunk Tank Of Doom. The rest you already know. Marshmallows go to: Bridgette, Dawn, Jazelle, Scott, Devin, Jasmine, Zoey, and Sierra! We're down to the final two. Blaineley and Lightning."
Jazelle Confessional:
"Good riddance, Blaineley!"
"With five votes each, Lightning and Blaineley tie!" Chris exclaimed.
"What!" Blaineley yelled. "There's no way!"
"We don't like you." Bridgette said.
"In true Total Drama form, you will have to do a tie breaker challenge based off of today's challenge! A geography question!" Chris announced.
"He's a goner!" Jazelle cried.
"Your answer will be a number, whoever is closer to the number gets to stay on the island for another night." Chris said. "How big is Vatican City, the smallest country, in square kilometers?"
"30!" Lightning guessed.
"58!" Blaineley said.
"It's 44!" Chris exclaimed. "Which means…"
"They tied!" Harold yelled.
"Crap!" Chris quipped. "Fine, let's try another question. This one will be easy. How many countries share borders with the USA?"
"Two!" Blaineley yelled. "Canada and Mexico! Yes! Yes! I win!"
"Blaineley wins the tiebreaker which means..."
The shot changes to Lightning locked inside of the dunk tank with his hands pressed against the glass.
"This isn't fair! This was rigged!" Lightning yelled.
"Any last words?" Chris asked, looking over to Chef Hatchet and smiling.
"Jazelle! I love you!" Lightning called as Chef hit the target, sending him down into the rushing waters.
"I love you too!" Jazelle cried. "He's gone…"
Blaineley Confessional:
"I feel for Jazelle! Ha, just kidding. Taking Lightning out will only weaken Jazelle. And weakening Jazelle makes the new girl easier to get out! Good riddance, Lightning. Thank you for being so stupid."
Zoey leaned over to Jazelle. "Why would Lightning say all of those awful things about us?"
Jazelle looked over to her. "What things?"
"He called Devin useless, Sierra a disgrace, Scott disgusting, Jasmine a tall freak, Blaineley a toenail, and me a wannabe athlete." Zoey said.
"What? He would never say that!" Jazelle exclaimed. "Except for the toenail part."
"I figured." Zoey said. "That's why I voted out Blaineley. This has her written all over it."
"Who told you?" Jazelle asked.
"Eva." Zoey responded.
Jazelle looked over to Blaineley, then to Eva. "Thank you for telling me."
"What will the contestants do tomorrow with the day off? Will Blaineley continue to be a thorn to everyone's side? And will Chef and I get to the hotel on time tonight? Not if we don't leave in the next half hour! Find out next time, on Total… Drama… Ultimate!"