"Last time on Total Drama Island…" Chris began the recap. "In a special episode, we visited the kicked off campers at the Resort of Rejects. Playa Des Losers! We learned that Bridgette and Geoff are still going strong, Katie and Sadie still share a brain, and Courtney is still carrying a grudge against Harold for fixing the ballots against her. In a shocking twist, we let the losers compete in a challenge for the Final 5 and Tyler made his girlfriend Lindsay move to Loserville, population: eighteen. Who will be voted off this week in the most dramatic campfire ceremony yet? Find out tonight on Total. Drama. Island!" he ended the recap.
(Theme song)
Cut to Chris holding an umbrella on the dock where it was raining and thunder was striking. "Welcome back to Total Drama Island! This week, we've prepared a bizarre episode full of surprises. For instance, take this weather. Rain is not an easy thing to control, let me tell you. But, we figured the four remaining campers were getting off way too easy. So, we pulled some strings, and voila! D'ah!" Chris said and ended up getting struck by Lightning.
Cut to Duncan, Gwen and Heather under their cabin's roofs. "Listen up, campers! One of the most grueling challenges of any summer camp experience is the dreaded rain day! Where all activities with a remote possibility of fun are cancelled in favor of the Craft Tent. The forecast for tomorrow: rain, rain, and more rain, followed by rain! See you all in the Craft Tent tomorrow at 0700 hours." Chris announced from the loudspeaker.
"Frowning like a big suck won't make you closer to winning, you know. It'll just give you premature wrinkles. Oops. Too late." Heather mocked an upset Gwen while painting her toenails. Gwen replied by kicking the stairs, making Heather mispaint and making her glare at her.
"Why don't you just put us out of our misery and vote yourself off?" Gwen replied.
"So nice to see you two getting along. Gives me the warm fuzzies." Duncan mocked the girls.
"In your dreams, perv!" Heather angrily replied.
"Man, this sucks! Even Owen couldn't put a shiny happy spin on this weather. Speaking of which, where is Owen?" Duncan asked.
"Probably trying to find something to eat." Gwen replied.
Confessional: Owen
"Woohoo! Final four, baby! Yeah! Haha. You know, I really like the other three. They're solid competitors. We all have a real trust thing going, which is why it's a good thing no one knows about the junk food I'm stashing." Owen chuckled.
Cut to inside the guys cabin where there was a pile of food under Owen's bed.
Confessional: Owen
"Okay, they'll probably be mad. But not as steamed as Chef when he finds out I was raiding his pantry. Oh! Darn it! There's something about this confessional that just makes me wanna confess stuff!" Owen facepalmed.
Cut to Duncan, Gwen and Heather. "Whatever, I'm going to sleep." Duncan said and went inside the cabin.
"You should sleep as well. Wouldn't wanna miss your beauty sleep, causes wrinkles." Gwen mocked Heather and went into the cabin.
"Freak." Heather mocked back and went into the cabin as well. Some time passed and then in the middle of the night, there was a sudden flood, carrying the cabins away.
Cut to the next morning where Chef was ringing a bell when suddenly Chris pulled up in a mini car. "Hey, Chef, have you seen the campers?" Chris asked Chef.
"No. And I peeled a whole bag of rotten spuds." Chef replied and showed him a bag of disgusting looking food.
"Hmm. I can't find them either. Come to think of it, I can't even find their cabins." Chris said.
Cut to Gwen and Heather in the middle of the ocean on their beds alongside multiple other things. Duncan came out of the guys cabin while yawning. "Ah!" Duncan grunted as he didn't see where he was going and fell in the water.
Heather woke up, screamed and then fell in as well. "What the?" Gwen said as she woke up and ended up falling as well. "Where did all this water come from?" she asked.
"How should I know? Why don't you ask the leeches? Ahh!" Heather said as she looked at her arm to see that it was covered in leeches and then shook them off.
"You know, this is so ridiculous, it's almost funny." Duncan said as they suddenly saw a shark.
"Ah!" The three yelled as they ran in the air toward the guys cabin.
"Quick! We need something big and chewy to shove in its mouth!" Gwen said.
"Owen!" Heather yelled.
Confessional: Owen
"So I snuck in and ate the entire soccer team's bake sale. I mean, the whole sale. But I got caught on account of the icing in my hair. My mom made me pay for it out of my allowance, but mmm, those soccer moms make a mean brownie. Hahaha. I'm hungry." Owen said.
Owen opened the confessional door and saw that he was in the middle of the sea. "Ahh! I'm all alone! Adrift at sea! Ahh! Without breakfast." Owen yelled as he went back into the confessional.
Cut to the guys cabin on shore of another island as Duncan, Heather and Gwen looked around to see where they were.
"Okay. Is anyone else a little creeped out by this deserted island?" Gwen asked.
"Puh-lease. Any moron could see that this is one of Chris' cheesy production sets with fake props. Urgh, oh!" Heather said as she kicked a rock and hurt her foot.
"Hah, yo drama queens? We've obviously just drifted downstream. The producers will send a search party." Duncan said.
Confessional: Chris & Chef
"Just to set the record straight, my sets are not cheesy! I lost three interns moving those rocks into place. And about that search party, nuh-uh. Those campers are on their own." Chris said.
Cut to Chris and Chef. "So I guess that means Craft Day is cancelled. Anyway, I'm starved. Let's eat." Chris told Chef.
"You actually wanna eat this slop?" Chef said, talking about the rotten spuds.
"Ch, yeah, right. I'm gonna hit the breakfast buffet back at our camp." Chris replied.
"Cool." Chef said as the two chuckled and Chef gave Chris a nudge on the shoulder. Chris nudged him back too hard. "Oof!" he grunted as he shoved Chris into the ground.
"Whoa!" Chris said as he fell into the ground. He was picked up by Chef who left toward the producers camp.
Confessional: Duncan
"Well, well, well. Stuck on an island with two hot girls. Too bad they're both completely annoying." Duncan said.
Confessional: Gwen
"So I thought to myself, "They left us here to die."" Gwen explained..
Confessional: Heather
"Mental note. Never sign up for a reality show ever again." Heather said to herself.
"Let's just chill until the rescue team arrives." Duncan said as he laid down on a rock.
"What if there isn't a rescue team? What if the producers think we're dead? I say we build a raft and try to sail back to camp." Gwen suggested.
"Good call. Let's get more lost like Owen." Duncan replied.
"We need to build a raft! Do you want to starve to death here?" Gwen angrily said.
"We need to stay put! We're just gonna get lost, I can find food for us anyway." Duncan replied.
"Build a raft!" Gwen angrily said.
"Stay put!" Duncan angrily replied.
"Duh, we're not lost, are you two stupid? This is just Chris' lame attempt at challenging our shipwrecked survival skills. I'm onto you, Chris!" Heather said.
Confessional: Chris & Chef
"Ooh! I'm so scared!" Chris mocked as Chef chuckled.
"I'm going for a walk." Heather said as she tilted her sunglasses down to cover her eyes.
Confessional: Heather
"Things were getting really tense. You have to remember that we were soaked, covered in bug bites, and starving. But I kept my wits about me, as always. It's a good thing that at least one of us can remain calm and collected in the face of adversity, just another reason why I should win." Heather said.
Cut to Heather finding a treehouse. "Not bad. Beats sleeping on the beach." Heather said as she climbed the ladder that led into it.
Confessional: Owen
"Okay. Going to my happy place. I'm in the doughnut shop. There's an all-you-can-eat-for-a-dollar sale on. Unlimited chocolate milk. D'ah, go away!" Owen said as he slapped himself and then looked outside to see sand. "Is that…" he said as he opened the confessional.
"Sand! Sweet mama in a sidecar going ninety! I'm back at camp! Woohoo! Woohoo! Yeah!" Owen said as he ran out but then saw a T-Rex skull and immediately ran back into the confessional while screaming. "This day is really sucking." he complained in the confessional.
Confessional: Chris & Chef
"The T-Rex skull was my idea. Did you see the look on his face? That was worth every intern." Chris chuckled.
"They aren't dead, just hospitalized." Chef replied.
"Made it sound mode dramatic." Chris shrugged.
"Nice view. Hey, you two! If you're done yelling at each other, I found us a place to rest!" Heather called out to Duncan and Gwen as she opened the door to see a skeleton. "Ahh!" Heather screamed as she fell off the treehouse and backed away and bumped into the T-Rex skull as she screamed again as Duncan and Gwen came to see the skull as well and were creeped out by it as thunder struck.
"So, still think we're downstream from camp?" Heather asked Duncan.
"Okay, I've been wrong before more than I'd like to admit." Duncan replied.
Cut to Owen in the confessional. "Help! I'm all alone! I'm gonna die! Hey, are those coconuts?" Owen yelled as he opened the confessional door to see coconuts.
Confessional: Chris & Chef
"Will someone please explain to me why there are palm trees and coconuts up here? We're in northern Ontario!" Chef asked.
"They were leftover props from the Bigassic Park movie shoot. What? We're on a budget!" Chris replied.
Cut to Owen laying on the tree with a coconut after drinking all the other ones. "It's been a grueling nine minutes of isolation, but a human mind is ripe for cracking! You know what I'm talking about, right, Mr. Coconut? Ah! You do! It's just you and me, buddy!" Owen cheered and hugged the coconut as he drew a smiley face on it with lipstick and put grass on it for hair. "We'll hunt, forage, and survive together! But first, I need to pee. Can you look the other way, please?" he asked as he went to the confessional to pee and brought Mr. Coconut with him.
Cut to Heather in the treehouse while Duncan and Gwen were under it. "Wait a sec. This is just like when they sent us to Boney Island. Don't you see, it's so obviously another survival challenge! You can't scare me, Chris!" Heather said as she looked at the skeleton prop in the treehouse.
"What's obvious is that we're stranded on a deserted island and we'll die unless we build a raft!" Gwen angrily said.
"If we're stranded, then the producers will obviously rescue us!" Duncan replied.
"What if the producers don't know where to look? They're not exactly the sharpest tools in the shed, in case you haven't noticed." Gwen replied.
Confessional: Chris & Chef
"I'm gonna let that little comment pass." Chris said while glaring.
"Hm." Chef nodded.
Confessional: Heather
"I was so better off without those two insane emo looking lunatics holding me back. Good luck lost in the wild without shelter." Heather said.
Confessional: Duncan
"Okay, so maybe splitting up was a bad idea. I know I should make more of an effort to have an alliance with someone at this point in the competition, but they're both annoying, bitchy and insane. I mean, which one would you trust? At least Owen was chill but he's gone now." Duncan said.
"Fine. Then let's make a new rule. Every camper for themselves." Duncan said.
"Fine!" Gwen and Heather angrily replied as Heather went into the treehouse while Duncan and Gwen went different ways to search for stuff.
Cut to Owen and Mr. Coconut in the confessional where the door was open and had red number lines used to count time on it. Owen also now had a bushy beard and his hair had grown. "Eleven minutes of isolation and Mr. Coconut and I have decided to live in the outhouse. Where it's safe." Owen said. Suddenly an arrow was shot through Mr. Coconut. "Head hunters!" he yelled as he closed the door.
Cut to Duncan with a bow, showing that he was the one who shot the arrow. "Oh man. I don't have a clue where that thing went. Note to self: Next time make more than one arrow." Duncan said to himself when he suddenly heard something in the bushes.
"Ooh, yeah! Die, die! Die, haha!" Duncan said as he jumped into the bush and stabbed what the thing was, it was some bananas and pineapples.
Cut to Duncan making fruit salad with the bananas and pineapples. "One fruit salad coming up. And... uber omelet on the side. Yeah, rockin'!" Duncan said as he saw an eg and added it into the bowl with the fruit. Meanwhile a bird saw this from the air and angrily glared at Duncan.
Cut to Heather eating chocolate in the treehouse while Gwen was building a raft when Duncan came. "Hey! Where did you get that chocolate?" Duncan asked Heather.
"Oh, nowhere. I just found Owen's secret stash of junk food." Heather replied.
"That genius! I always thought his mattress looked lumpy. How did you find it before me anyway, I'm the one who has to sleep with his stinky ass!" Duncan asked.
"I know how to find stuff." Heather replied.
"Whatever. You gotta share that with us, man. We're starving!" Duncan told Heather.
"Oh, no. I believe the term was "every camper for themselves". And since we're alone on the island…" Heather said but then suddenly heard an animal screech. "Or not…" she finished while she, Gwen and Duncan looked scared.
Cut to Owen in the confessional. "Don't worry, Mr. Coconut. Your soft, flaky marrow is safe with me. Haha." Owen said as he opened the confessional door but then suddenly heard a loud noise and closed the door as the confessional shook.
Cut to Chris and Chef in the producers camp with food. "Brunch is served." Chef said as he blew into a shell.
"Ah, brunch. Such a civilized meal, don't you think? You've already digested your breakie, but you're not quite ready for lunch. Ooh! Hollandaise! You've outdone yourself, Chef!" Chris said while eating the food as Chef blew into the shell again.
Cut to the treehouse. "It's just Chris freaking us out!" Heather said while eating the chocolate while Duncan ate the fruit salad and Gwen's stomach rumbled.
"Well, whatever it is, I'm outta here." Gwen said as she put the raft she built into the water.
"You don't even know where you're going." Heather said.
"Who cares? At least it's not here with you." Gwen replied.
"Fine then, get lost loser!" Heather angrily replied.
"You know what? If you're hungry I'll trade you my egg in exchange for a ride." Duncan offered Gwen as her stomach grumbled.
Confessional: Gwen
"Riding with him was the last thing I wanted to do. But I was starving!" Gwen said.
"Ugh, Fine. Deal." Gwen said as her stomach rumbled.
"What? Hey! Hey, you can't just form an alliance and leave me!" Heather said as Duncan and Gwen rode off to the sea in the raft.
"Bye, Heather. Good luck." Gwen said.
"Try not to die! Or not, I don't care." Duncan said.
"Don't go! Don't go. If you come back, I'll let you have Owen's Nanano Bars!" Heather yelled as Duncan and Gwen ignored her and rode away.
Confessional: Heather
"Okay. I have never been more terrified in my whole life. They left me there alone on that island to die, that's so cruel! I had to draw on reserves of inner strength I never knew I had. If you're watching, Lindsay, I'm sorry that I hurt your feelings. You were an awesome friend and Beth, ditto for you. Miss you guys. BFFs forever." Heather pretended to sob.
Cut to Owen getting out of the confessional, with a plunger, without a shirt and wearing a skull tiara, body paint and caveman pants. "C'mon, Mr. Coconut. Must. Find. Food." Owen grunted as he weakly walked away.
Cut to Chris and Chef where Chef was playing drums and Chris was playing limbo. "Ahh. Fun in the great outdoors. Too bad the interns are missing it. We should send them a video of this. Good times." Chris said.
"You know it!" Chef said as he continued playing.
Cut to Gwen and Duncan in the sea. "You paddle like a wuss!" Duncan told Gwen.
"Maybe if you shared the fruit I wouldn't be so slow!" Gwen replied while paddling.
"Hah, I'd paddle 10 times faster even with no food for 3 days!" Duncan replied.
"If you don't like the accommodations, there's the door!" Gwen replied and pointed at the ocean.
"Just give me the oar!" Duncan said and tried to get the oar from Gwen by force.
"No! It's my raft. I row." Gwen said as she fought back.
"Oh, well correct me if I'm wrong, but you just rowed us in a big circle, 'cause there's the shore again." Duncan said as the raft landed on the shore of the island.
Cut to after they got off the raft. "Uh, looks like our deserted island isn't so deserted." Gwen said as they saw the coconuts Owen ate.
"Huh. Interesting. Well, since you didn't get us to safety, that will cost you one omelet!" Duncan said as he stole the egg from Gwen and ran away as Gwen chased after him. They suddenly ran into a nest and saw a giant bird hovering above them.
"That's not good." Gwen said.
"Uh, you can have your egg back!" Duncan said as he gave the egg to Gwen.
"No, no, please. I insist." Gwen said as she gave it back. The bird saw this and dove in and caught Duncan with it's feet and flew into the air.
"Help! Please!" Duncan yelled.
"Duncan!" Gwen said in fear and threw a rope that caught his foot. She tried to pull the bird to herself but the bird ended up pulling her to the air as well. "Whoa!" she grunted as the bird flew away with Duncan and Gwen.
Cut to the treehouse where Heather was sitting in front of the door when Owen came out of a bush while yelling. "Help!" Heather yelled as she thought he was an ancient caveman trying to kill her.
Cut to Gwen and Duncan being carried in the air by the bird. "Whoa!" They yelled as the bird flew toward the treehouse.
Cut to Owen climbing the treehouse ladder. "Get away from me! Help!" Heather yelled as she threw snacks at Owen and eventually knocked him off the ladder.
"Oh! Mm, Malamars." Owen said as he saw the snacks Heather threw on the ground.
"Owen, is that you? You completely freaked me out, don't get lost like that ever again. And what is with that fake beard?" Heather said as she climbed down the ladder and poked at Owen's beard.
"Hey! Heather! Is it really you? You're not a mirage?" Owen said as he slapped Heather multiple times to see if she was real.
"Ow! Do you mind?" Heather said as she stopped Owen. They then heard a bird noise and looked into the air to see a giant bird carrying Duncan and Gwen.
"Oh no! That giant bird has caught our brethren! We need to help them!" Owen said.
"Brethren? Never mind, do you have a plan?" Heather asked.
"I have an idea! Help me climb that tree!" Owen told Heather as he started climbing a tree.
"This better not be something stupid." Heather said as she pushed Owen upward to help him climb.
Cut to Owen on top of the tree. The bird saw him and flew toward him. "Let go of my brethren! Ooga-booga-gaga!" Owen said and threw Mr. Coconut at the bird's face, causing it to be knocked away and drop Gwen and Duncan.
Gwen, Duncan and Mr. Coconut fell on the ground while Owen slid down the tree. "Owen? You saved us?" Gwen asked.
"Ah, my brethren. At last we're together! I shall never let go." Owen said as he hugged the other four when suddenly a snake fell on him. "Oh, let me rephrase that. Run!" he screamed as they all climbed the treehouse ladder.
Cut to Gwen, Heather, Duncan and Owen in front of the treehouse door as they looked at the snake below them. "What's with the fake beard?" Gwen asked Owen as she poked her beard.
"Ohoho, stop it tickles!" Owen chuckled.
Cut to Chris and Chef. "So Chef, how do you think our campers are doing on their "deserted" island?" Chris asked Chef.
"Anything could've happened to 'em by now. Mauled by bears, fell off a cliff, starved to death." Chef replied as Chris started to look worried.
"Hmm. Maybe I should go check the monitors and see what kind of footage we got." Chris said.
"Chris, man. You are one dedicated host. You're an inspiration." Chef said as he hugged Chris and huddled him in his arms.
"Thanks, dude. It's what I do." Chris replied as they kissed.
Cut to the campers inside the treehouse. "Hahaha, okay. I spy with my little eye something that is caramelly." Owen asked as he chuckled.
"Malamars?" Duncan groaned.
"Right again! Okay, it's your turn, Mr. Coconut!" Owen chuckled as he nudged Mr. Coconut.
"He knows it's just a fruit, right?" Gwen whispered to Duncan and Heather as they looked weirded out.
"That's it! I am done with this game and I can't bond with you guys anymore because you're all crazy!" Heather suddenly broke down.
"You say that like you're not." Duncan replied.
"Excuse me for cracking after dealing with you idiots for so long! I am the only one left on this show with a shred of sanity." Heather replied.
"Ha. And this coming from the girl who changes friends more often than I change socks. Like I said, at least I'm straight with people!" Duncan replied.
"Which is so not often enough by the way, all the idiots I trick keep being voted out. At least I've got my game on." Heather replied.
""Game on"? Hello? None of us are in the competition because the producers think we're dead! Which means we're gonna die on this freaking island! I'm gonna die on this stupid treehouse with you!" Gwen angrily broke down.
"We are?" Owen asked and started screaming. "Heavenly hash! We're gonna die! And I've never even had a date! Or held hands! Or fulfilled any of my "Owen gets jiggy" fantasies! Like the one where–" Owen said as he started doing cringe dances.
"D'ah! Make him stop!" Gwen yelled as Heather shoved a banana in Owen's mouth with made him quiet.
"Thanks." Owen thanked as he ate the banana.
Confessional: Gwen
"And that's when I thought, "This is how I'm gonna die." My brain was actually going to explode from frustration!" Gwen explained.
"Guys! You know what we have to do?" Owen told the others.
"Run for our lives and leave you and Mr. Coconut behind?" Duncan replied.
"No. We need to confess our sins." Owen replied.
"Uh, not." Heather said.
"Oh, no, seriously. I confessed all my sins in the confessional and felt great. Don't you wanna clear your conscience before you die? Besides, how bad could it be?" Owen said as the other three looked at each other.
Cut to after they confessed their sins. "Amazing flying burgers! How did you all live with yourselves knowing you did this stuff?" Owen yelled as the other three looked guilty.
"Whoa. So that's what you went to juvie hall for." Gwen told Duncan.
"Yeah, but at least it's not as bad as what Heather did." Duncan replied.
"I admit it was a little unorthodox, but it doesn't come close to what Gwen did, if that's even your real name." Heather said as Gwen bit her lip in guilt.
"There. Don't you feel better now?" Owen sighed as he laid on a bed while the other three glared at him. Suddenly a spider landed on Owen's face. "Ew, ew! Spider in the bed! Spider in the bed!" he said as he ran out and saw smoke. "Hey, look. We've got neighbors." he told the others as they all got out as well.
"The rescue team?" Duncan asked.
"Or a trick courtesy of Chris." Heather said.
"I know how we can find out." Owen said.
Cut to after Gwen, Duncan and Heather wore face paint and got wooden spears. "I don't know about this." Gwen told Owen.
"We pretend we're the head hunters and scare the bejeebers out of whoever's messing with our heads! You can trust me, I'll lead you to victory!" Owen replied.
"There's only one problem. A fifty foot python with an attitude." Duncan said as he pointed at the snake below the treehouse.
"Oh, that. pbht." Owen said as he threw Mr. Coconut at the snake, knocking it out.
"Why didn't you do that hours ago?!" Gwen asked.
"What, and miss out on all our bonding? Come on! Let's go oogie-boogie!" Owen said as they all climbed down the ladder.
Cut to the campers in the middle of the forest. "This is it, brethren. We might not come back alive. So let's get our oogie-boogie groove on!" Owen told the others as he danced.
"Yeah, Owen. I'm not so sure about this." Gwen said.
"Ooga booga ooga ooga ooga!" Owen yelled and the others followed him as they ran into a bush and found Chef and Chris.
"Ah!" Chef said as he jumped on Chris's arms due to fear.
"Hey, guys. It's about time you showed up." Chris told the campers.
"Mr. Coconut! It's a mirage! They're just figments of my imagination!" Owen told Mr. Coconut as he waved his plunger around.
"Uh, why is he talking to a coconut?" Chef asked.
"It's a long story." Duncan replied.
"Owen, it's not a mirage. It's our production crew's secret location." Chris told Owen as he gasped when they saw a bear eating the food. "Or was a secret until now." he continued.
"But... what about the T-Rex skull?" Heather asked.
"And the prehistoric goose?" Duncan asked.
"Oh, those are just left over from a dinosaur movie that was–" Chris tried to say but was interrupted.
"You mean while we were shipwrecked, you were here basking in the lap of luxury a mere hundred feet away?" Heather angrily asked.
"Yes, Heather. That would be accurate. Sorry. I'd invite you in, but there's only room for six. See you at the campfire tonight!" Chris replied as he went into the producers trailer with Chef as it started to rain while the campers grunted in frustration.
Cut to the campfire ceremony. "Well, it's been a grueling day, campers. Frankly, Chef and I are worn out." Chris began the ceremony.
"You didn't even do anything." Gwen said.
"I hope you've learned two valuable lessons. First, always make sure your cabins are securely fastened to the ground. And second, the "every camper for themselves" idea sucks. Four heads are always better than one." Chris continued, ignoring her.
"A-A-Ahem. I think you mean five." Owen said as he showed Mr. Coconut.
"Which brings us to yet another dramatic marshmallow ceremony." Chris continued, annoyed that he was being interrupted so much.
"Fat Boy, you went insane and started talking to a coconut! It's not sentient!" Chef called out Owen.
"It is to me!" Owen replied while hugging Mr. Coconut.
"Mean Girl, you stole Fat Boy's snacks, which he stole from me!" Chef called out Heather and glared at Owen while he chuckled.
"Grumpy Girl, your plan with the raft failed." Chef called out Gwen who looked annoyed.
"Finally, Delinquent. You ended up stealing a bird's egg which got you and Grumpy Girl captured!" Chef called out Duncan as he noticed something with the marshmallow plate.
"Hey, wait a minute. You have four marshmallows. That's one for each of us." Duncan pointed out.
"Excellent observation, dude. Heather, Duncan, Gwen, Owen." Chris said as he gave everyone but Mr. Coconut a marshmallow.
"Oh, no. You don't mean!" Owen gasped.
"Yep. It's time for Mr. Coconut to walk the Dock of Shame." Chris said as he tried to get Mr. Coconut from Owen.
"But why?! This is so unfair! Worst elimination ever!" Owen cried as he pulled Mr. Coconut back.
"Get it together, dude. You're starting to creep me out." Chris said as he managed to get Mr. Coconut and threw it down the dock.
"Mr. Coconut! No!" Owen cried as Mr. Coconut bounced down the dock and fell in the water.
"By the way, what we confessed back there, stays back there." Heather said.
"Oh, yeah." Duncan replied.
"No argument there." Gwen said.
"Don't worry, Mr. Coconut. I shall never let go!" Owen yelled as Mr. Coconut floated in the water and the episode ended.
BONUS CLIP
Mr. Coconut's Audition Tape
Mr. Coconut was sitting in a beach chair and ended up falling off.
Merge: Duncan,Gwen,Heather,Owen
Eliminated Campers:
5. Lindsay
6. Geoff
7. Izzy
8. DJ
9. Harold
10. Leshawna
11. Trent
12. Eva
MERGE
13. Bridgette
14. Courtney
15. Tyler
16. Noah
17. Cody
x. Izzy
18. Sadie
19. Katie
20. Beth
21. Justin
x. Eva
22. Ezekiel
I am expecting the angry mob to come at my house in 3:00 AM for robbing Mr. Coconut. This episode was great, not many changes needed.