Mickey was shown wearing the Komodo skin with a vial in his hand, slowly crouching forth. Jay watched anxiously from afar.

The Komodos seemed to notice him, and suddenly Mickey tensed up.

"What do I do?" he whispered.

"Naw on a bone and pretend to feast!" Jay instructed.

Mickey took a bone and followed his brother's instructions while holding the vial in one hand. The other Komodos returned to feasting on their bones. The drool slowly pooled into the bottle.

Soon the vial was full and he capped it up. "I got it!"

He got up and tried to walk away, only for one of the Komodo dragons to tackle him to the ground.

"Um, Jay, help!"

Jay looked around frantically, trying to figure out what to do.

"Crud…"

Meanwhile, the Surfer Dudes planned to face the Komodo dragon with… a fire extinguisher.

"Douse it, dude!" Broody said.

They sprayed the Komodo down with their weapon, sliding him back and throwing him into a coughing fit. As he coughed, they lowered a stick with a flask on it; it soon filled up with white liquid.

"Done and done. Dragon slaying rules!" Brody cheered. "Hey, doesn't dragon-slaying involve saving princesses and finding treasure and stuff?

"Yeah, kids books don't lie."

"Then let's go after it!"

"Uh I don't know, dude. Dude, um... My GF will be T.O'd if I save some other princess."

Brody remarked, "Yeah, fair enough."

Interview; Geoff

"Brody's never been in a serious relationship before so he doesn't really know any relationship rules. Like, never eat a triple deep fried garlic and onion sandwich before a kiss. Unless of course, she was born without a nose. In that case, go for it!"

End Interview

Meanwhile, the Cadets were still stuck in the tree.

"They haven't moved in a while, maybe they're asleep." Sanders told her partner.

Sanders grabbed a mango from the tree and dropped it. Soon thereafter, the Komodo growled and chucked it back at her.

"Well it looks like this is the end for us, race-wise." MacArthur added with a sad emphasis. "And life-wise."

"Then there's something I need to confess." Sanders began.

"Ditto partner, I need you to know…"

"Me first." Sanders interrupted. "One time at some fast food place I bought a burger and fries. They only charged me for the burger, not the fries. I didn't realize it until I got home and then…" She broke down, sobbing. "I didn't go back!"

The tomboy cop raised an eyebrow. "That's it? Fries?"

"It feels so good to finally tell someone. Okay. Your turn."

"Okay. I faked my way into cadet school, I have a rap sheet a mile long, my real name is Valentina Escobar, and I've been smuggling items across the border since I was twelve."

Sanders glared at her down below. "You WHAT?!"

"And I hope you don't think less of me."

Meanwhile, the Surfer Dudes tried to turn in their vial.

"Booyah, one cup of doom drool!"

Broody handed it to the kid.

"Wait a minute!" Don snatched the vial and closely examined it. "This is extinguisher foam!" He tossed it aside. "Try another fast one like that and you're out of the race!"

The Surfers were shocked, but Brody was the one to ask, "Who could have replaced our venom with extinguisher foam?"

All the while, Jacques was trying to quietly approach a sleeping Komodo.

"Okay Jacques, you can handle a venomous reptile. You've skated with Josee for years."

Josee was not pleased. "Ahem!"

As he reached out his vial to get venom, a rumbling was heard.

Soon the Ice Dancers were run over by Komodo Dragons. The Goths came forth, unfazed.

"Come back, you cowards." Crimson commanded.

The Ice Dancers got up, now messy and slightly injured, as the Goths walked past them, continuing their quest to get venom.

Josee brushed off the dirt and dust. "This is hopeless. It's time to forget the challenge and focus on destroying the others!"

"Oh because that worked so well last time! That was sarcasm." Jacques clarified.

"Just follow my lead." The Ice Dancers ran up to them. "That rabbit of yours is so darling."

"I used to have a shih tzu just like him." Jacques added.

Ennui responded, "Um, Loki isn't darling."

"He's a beacon of famine." Crimson added.

Josee laughed. "But still he must be terrified, those Komodos are just waiting to gobble him up."

"One wrong move and he's dragon chow! Best to get him out of here!" Jacques advised.

The camera focused on the Goths as the Ice Dancers looked sure of themselves in the background. "Let's see what Loki has to say." Crimson told her boyfriend. "Ennui, link with him."

Josee looked on, trying to see what was happening. "Uh, what are you…?"

With Crimson holding Loki to his head, Ennui gave his answer. "Loki is refusing to leave. He has… another idea."

Interview; The Ice Dancers

"They're taking orders from a rabbit?" Jacques asked.

Josee pointed at the camera. "You might as well pack your bags, rabbit lovers because you're coming in last place!"

End Interview

The rabbit threw acorns at the Komodo Dragon from a high placed tree branch.

The Komodo tried to bite at him, but didn't phase him. He even yawned as the Komodo growled.

Ennui watched the bucket fill up with venom. "That's it, drool."

Interview; Goths

"Loki doesn't know fear." Crimson told them.

The rabbit chattered in agreement.

End Interview

The Komodo smelled them and quickly scampered away.

"Yes, smell your defeat." Crimson taunted.

They took their vial of venom from the bucket and left. The Ice Dancers came out of their hiding place.

"That is one bad bunny." Josee remarked in fear.

"Well, that plan backfired. How much faster this time?" Jacques demanded.

She gasped. "Who cares? We got what we need!" Josee held the venom vial in her hand. "To the winner's circle!"

With her black shoes, she kicked the bucket and they laughed as the scene switched to Crimson getting the tip from the kid.

"All in; Prepare to meet your loom."

A montage began with Don showing the next challenge.

"That's right; loom. Indonesia is known for Ikat textiles. Lots and lots of Ikat textiles. Somewhere in this massive pile is eight Ridonculous rugs like this." He demonstrated by unfurling a blue patterned rug with a globe on it. "Each team must find one. Only then can they head all the way over here to the carpet of completion."

He sat down on his lounge chair... "No rush."

Before sipping a coconut drink.

The scene switched to the Father and Son duo, still lost in the jungle.

"Okay, I think we're getting close to the site, there should be a gate of some kind here, right?"

"Uh Dad, we've already encountered that pile of bones."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I've left marks in the dirt with this stick every time we've encountered it and we just passed that twice."

Dwayne groaned out, "Darn it!" Junior mused to himself. "Whatcha thinkin there, bud?"

"The sun's direction." Junior began. "We arrived here three hours ago at noon, and from what I remember, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west." He extended his arm, pointing far to his right. "That means we need to go that way."

"When did my little boy become so brave?"

They soon arrived at the right place.

"Alright, we made it!"

Dwayne handed him the vial. The kid smiled and handed the team their tip; the duo moved on.

Alas, the Cadets were still stuck in the tree.

"I did it all, loitering, jaywalking, the hand was flashing and I went for it anyway. You name it, I did it. So uh, we're cool right?"

"Help!" Sanders cried.

"Yeah, I guess we should have done that an hour ago."

"Help!" They both cried in unison.

Back in the jungle, the Surfers had to try again to get venom.

"Okay, no foam this time." Geoff reminded them. "You got your body armor ready?"

"Locked and loaded!"

"Help!"

Geoff tried to stay focused on the task at hand. "Probably some princess."

"We're stuck in a tree and my butt's falling asleep!" MacArthur complained.

Brody's eyes widened as he realized… "My princess! I'm coming babe!"

The love-struck "knight" ran off, forcing Geoff to follow him. He gasped upon seeing the Komodo dragons circling them.

"Those dragons could light up that tree like a match."

"It's alright babe, your knight in quilted armor is here!"

They charged forth with sticks in their hands.

"Battle cry!"

It ended badly, with the Surfers running away, and now stuck on the same tree, below the Cadets.

"Well, that didn't work." Geoff frowned.

"While the Cadets and the Surfer Dudes circle the last place drain, the Ice Dancers and Goths are still in the lead." Don narrated.

A montage began of the Goths finding a carpet with Loki's help as the Ice Dancers continued their search.

Carrie and Devin tried to wrestle a stick out of a Komodo's mouth while Emma and Kitty did the same with one of Kitty's boots, with Kitty looking nervous all the while. Before showing Mickey still trapped underneath a Komodo dragon as Jay tried to pull him out.

"And the other teams collect venom, some more dangerously than others. And one team hasn't really gotten anywhere. Oh, now they're going somewhere!"

Jay finally managed to pull his brother out from under the Komodo and gave the vial to the kid, collecting their tip.

The scene showed Don at the carpet of completion, now standing up.

"But you never know what's going to happen. More often than not, the team that's in first ends up in last, and by that I mean congratulations the Goths take first place!"

The Ice Dancers arrived, taking second, much to Josee's anger. "What?! Silver again! This race is fixed!"

She used the rolled up carpet as a battery ram, knocking down her partner as she screamed.

Interview; Ice Dancers

"I can't believe those pasty-faced freaks took gold!" She angrily approached the camera. "Oh I bet they're just loving it!"

New Interview; Goths

"We won." Crimson said.

End Interviews

"And while the first place team… celebrates their victory, more teams complete the second challenge." Don narrated.

The Sisters were shown searching through carpets before Emma found one and rolled it up and Jay found the right one.

Teams were shown in boxes; the Sisters, the Adversity Twins.

"Third."

"Fourth."

The camera split itself into a large rectangular box on the left and two smaller boxes on the right; each one showing clockwise; The Surfers and Cadets still stuck in the tree, Carrie and Devin searching for rugs as Devin grabbed the wrong carpet and got buried in an avalanche, and Dwayne and Junior searching for rugs.

"With four teams left, it's a race for not last. Will they ever make it to the carpets… or out of them?"

The scene focused on the tree.

"We need a diversion." Sanders told them. "If we throw something that smells like one of us, they'll leave us alone."

"I got this," MacArthur retrieved a section of braided hair. "I was saving it for my man."

"Aw babe, and your hair doesn't even look any shorter."

Interview; Cadets

"I cut it from my pits." MacArthur admitted.

Sanders gagged, trying not to barf.

End Interview

"I wish we didn't have to toss it." Brody briefly lamented.

He kissed it, much to Sanders' disgust.

Brody tossed the braid and the Komodo Dragons scampered off after it.

The two teams slid down the tree as the scene switched to Father and Son.

"Fifth place!" Don announced.

"Phew." Dwayne sighed in relief.

"I will admit, I was worried back there, but your bravery really saved us back there."

Junior looked at his dad in amazement. "You think I'm… brave?"

"Yeah, I really do sport."

Suddenly Junior hugged his father. "Thanks Dad."

Which Dwayne returned in full.

Before switching back to the Surfers and Cadets.

"Man we'll never get by it's fire breath now…" Brody said.

Sanders was confused. "Fire breath?"

"Um yeah, they're dragons." Geoff reasoned.

MacArthur smirked, likely trying not to laugh.

Sanders explained in exasperation. "Gah, how do I say this? No, Komodo dragons don't breathe fire."

The Surfer Dudes took the information in. Brody blinked. "Oh. Well in that case, taxi!"

As if on cue, a taxi appeared before them.

Sanders asked, "How are there taxis in the jungle?"

Geoff shrugged it off. "Who cares?"

"Pardon me good sir, would you mind lowering that window?" The taxi driver did as Brody asked.

"Thanks." He honked the car horn. "Here Komodo!" A sleeping Komodo woke up and came towards them. The driver was terrified and tried to back away, but Brody pulled the window up and filled up two vials of venom.

"Thanks bud, who wants drool?" he offered.

Everyone cheered.

Interview; Brody

"Just to be clear, I'm a trained professional in all things extreme." The camera showed the driver now out of the car and hyperventilating into a paper bag. "Do not try this at home! Unless you're in Indonesia, then go for it! Komodo trapping rules!"

New Interview; Cadets

"Man that Komodo is angry." MacArthur acknowledged.

"Kinda reminds me of you without your morning coffee." Sanders remarked.

End Interviews

Back at the carpet pile, Carrie looked through rugs one at a time.

"Oh, I hope Devin didn't fall unconscious in that big pile of rugs. Should I try to find him or the race rug?!"

As Carrie frantically searched for the right rug and her love, the Surfers and Cadets had just arrived.

"Quick, find the correct rug!" Brody told his friends.

A montage began with MacArthur unfurling a multi-colored rug and growled upon seeing it was the wrong one. Geoff looked at two different rugs, one mostly gold and another one red. Carrie looked through a rolled rug, Sanders looked at a brown one before showing four different boxes on a grid.

"I found it!" MacArthur cheered.

"Got one!" Brody exclaimed.

The boxes flipped to show MacArthur and Brody both finding the right rugs, running to the carpet, and Carrie still digging through carpets.

"It's a three way race for not last. Who's heading home? It's gonna be close and…"

Don frowned as the Surfers and Cadets claimed 6th and 7th place.

"It wasn't close at all."

Carrie was digging through carpets. "Come on, there has to be something here!" She noticed Don walking towards her. "Uh oh."

"Sorry Carrie. You and Devin have failed to complete the challenge. You're eliminated."

She looked disappointed. "Oh… Devin, Devin where are you?" She sniffed a little, trying not to cry. "Devin… If you can hear me, I just wanted to let you know that you're the best friend I've ever had, and that… I fear I don't deserve you. I… I love you. I never said anything, because I just wanted you to be happy, even if it wasn't with me. Please don't be mad…"

At that moment, Devin seemed to regain consciousness and rose up from the carpets he was buried under.

"Carrie… is all that true?"

She merely nodded. "Yes." She threw her arms around him. "Oh Devin, I'm so glad you're okay!"

"I… I… wow. I'm… touched. I… I don't know what to say." He blinked. "Have I been blind this entire time?"

Carrie didn't answer. "Let's go home, Dev."

A camera real began to play, showing moments of their time on the show- to the Best Friends in rowing down a river France, to Devin being bit in the face by a snake in China, Devin swimming away from a shark, Carrie helping them land after sky-diving, Devin failing in gymnastics, Carrie falling on a rock, the two of them attempting to do the Warriors Dance, Carrie playing tennis on the rooftop of the hotel, and Devin carrying Carrie across the hot rocks in Hawaii.

"Well, we may not have won the race," Devin lamented in a voice over message. "But we've learned a lot about ourselves, and each other."

"Yeah, that's true. But we still have each other."

"You also learn who's really there for you. All this time I thought Shelley would be the one, but… maybe the one I've been looking for has been right here the entire time."

"It's okay. They say love is blind after all!"

The camera showed the two of them walking into the sunset.

"Carrie, have I ever told you you're the best?"

She leaned on his shoulder. "Thanks Dev."