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I can't be a puppet in any game that I play.

Previously on "The Traitors,"

Rob joined the game as the fourth traitor.

Do we want more chaos or do we want a directed, unified front?

"Dear Ayan, by the order of the traitors,

you have been murdered."

Who the fuck murdered me? - When Alan picks his traitors,

he picks someone who can really handle the job.

The best person I can think of is Tony.

All those points work for Bob the Drag Queen.

You are misguided.

- Tony. - Tony.

- Tony. - Tony.

- Tony. - Tony.

Tony, I voted for you.

I feel like I can't trust you.

I'm a faithful.

The traitors were given a secret mission.

"You and your fellow traitors must choose three players...

To shortlist for murder.

You must write these names on a scroll.

Later tonight, the traitors will return to put

a nail in one of the coffins."

- Can they stay undetected? - Jeremy said my name.

I want him in there. - I was thinking somebody random.

Or is their game about

to come crashing down? - We can't get caught in here.

- I mean, it isn't-- - Shh, shh, shh.

*

♪ Don't say you're untouchable ♪

♪ Don't believe that you are safe ♪

I go into the bar area.

There's no one there.

All of a sudden,

I hear Danielle's voice coming out of the bookcase.

I'm like,

"What is going on here?"

Something's sketchy for sure. - Hi, Gabby.

So I scurry 'cause if she is a traitor,

I don't want to be caught by myself

because I feel like it looks guilty for one,

and I don't want her to literally kill me

right then and there.

*

♪ The dark side ♪

Carolyn actually showed me this room.

She was like, "Did you see this room there?"

It's pretty cool.

Well, she was, like, looking for a book.

She was like, "I'm just looking for books."

Yeah, I got a little excited.

*

Why the hell was I, like, galloping like a horse?

'Cause I was looking for you guys.

*

I don't know what's going on.

Something is happening right now, and I don't know what.

So I am frantically searching for clues.

Oh, It's open. What? Get out of here!

Oh, my God! Dylan, what are you doing?

It's too cold in here. Dylan is looking around.

I'm like, "Oh, my God, he may be on to us."

- Something's different, dude. - No.

I need to keep him at bay for a minute.

Has this existed the whole time?

It's cold as fuck.

Something changed.

What's this dagger? Was this here?

Something changed in here or we're going crazy.

But look around.

This does feel like a random space.

Yeah, it looks like something could have been there.

And something was there.

*

Wait.

Yeah.

Dude, I think we're too late.

Oh, it's so frustrating. We're late.

*

I got chills.

*

- Players! - What does this mean?

- No. - Players!

- We got to go outside? - Nice knowing you.

- Fuck! - Oh, my God.

- Players! - Hold on. Is this for real?

Oh, no. What the hell is going on?

Oh, this is not good.

- What is this? - Oh!

- What? What? - Oh, my God.

- Oh, no. - Holy shit. What's going on?

Oh, my God.

What is going on? - Whatever it is, it's not good.

- It's not good. - It's not good.

Hear my bell.

And heed it well, for it summons one of you,

not to heaven, but to hell.

Today, the traitors shortlisted three players

for murder in plain sight.

They were told that they could select any three players,

be it faithful or traitor.

*

In a moment, the shortlisted players will be laid to rest

in these coffins.

Later, the traitors will return.

One faithful will be murdered right here tonight.

*

I knew something was going on.

I didn't expect this. This is crazy.

The three people who have been shortlisted for death are...

*

...Jeremy...

*

...Nikki...

...and finally...

Ciara.

*

Please step forward and lie down in one of these coffins.

No!

Nothing to worry about.

*

Honestly, it's terrifying to be in a coffin.

I can't stop shaking.

This is so scary.

I'm feeling like I've been set up, and I hate that feeling.

Who could be the fake bitch that's, like, smiling in my face

and then putting me up for murder?

- This is crazy. - I think Danielle's a traitor,

and I think she's put me out for death today,

so if they don't kill me, she's in trouble.

For one of you three before me,

this will be your final resting place.

Have you any final words

you would like to say to the traitors?

Guys, you know I'm a fucking faithful.

I hope you believe me when I say that.

I want to find you and fucking hunt you down.

Thank you, Ciara. Eloquent as ever.

Nikki.

My biggest asset is my strength.

And I can bring that to the missions and help grow the pot.

And I'll just leave it at that.

And finally, Jeremy.

Y'all know I'm trying to find y'all,

but if you keep me, I'll work with you.

Thank you, Jeremy. How illuminating.

Your coffin lids will now be closed,

plunging you into darkness.

Will that darkness be eternal?

We're about to find out.

♪ Oh, death, oh, death, please spare me now ♪

♪ Oh, death, oh, death, don't cut me down ♪

The rest of you, to your beds.

And don't look back,

for this underworld is about to get rather bloody.

Off with you.

- Oh, my God. - That's nightmare fuel.

Off with you, I said.

Go, Tom. Go!

Do not linger.

♪ Oh, he laid a mark upon my soul ♪

♪ But in pride...* - Oh, God!

I'm still just, like, shaking from that.

It could be a traitor in one of those coffins.

- Or two. - Or two.

♪ ...don't cut me down ♪

- That was crazy. - Fuck!

*

*

Soon the traitors will emerge from the shadows

and stalk your coffins like Highland wolves hungry

for their next victim.

*

If you hear the hellish hammering of a nail

into your coffin, you will leave my castle

and this Earth tonight.

Can I just say we are eating?

There is so much confusion.

They are befuddled.

So, do we kill Jeremy, Nikki, or Ciara?

Whoever we kill, one of the other two

is going to have suss on them.

So we basically got three kills for the price of one.

*

♪ Falling on my knees, I beg for life ♪

♪ Oh, death, oh, death, please spare me now ♪

♪ Oh, death, oh, death, don't cut me down ♪

All I'm thinking is I can't go home today.

I can't die, I can't die, I can't die.

*

If I survive this, I'm coming full force.

And I will not stop until I find a traitor.

All of them.

Fuck you.

Respectfully.

*

The traitors definitely messed with the wrong person.

I get that I can look like the ultimate

faithful-- happy, smiling.

But you better hope you murder me

because after this,

it's not gonna be Mrs. Nice Nikki anymore.

♪ Oh, death, oh, death, please spare me now ♪

♪ Oh, death, oh, death, don't cut me down ♪

*

A nail in a coffin signals the traitors' next murder.

But who was the victim of this fatal blow?

One faithful was laid to rest

and will not be arriving at breakfast.

And currently, only the traitors know who that is.

- Oh! - What? Are we--

- No! - First!

- What? We're first? - What?

- Oh, where is everyone? - Come on.

- Where shall we sit? - Oh, wow.

I'm so nervous about who's not coming to breakfast.

- Me too. - Last night was really scary.

I'm most worried for my girl Nikki.

What if she doesn't come this morning?

Me, Gabby, Nikki, we're the Bambis.

And you can't take a Bambi out right now.

We just started this group.

I-I-I swear, if Ciara walks through this door,

my mind is truly blown.

Because I now believe that Nikki and Jeremy

have been traitors the whole time.

I mean, for the record, obviously we're close with her.

I don't see it yet.

She's like the top of my list out of the women.

I'm pretty certain that the traitors were in the boxes

in order to look not obvious.

So depending on who walks in that door,

that's going to tell us a lot.

Okay, so, you guys, so yesterday I was like,

oh, I'll just take a lap around the castle

to see what other people are doing or saying.

I got to the bar room and no one's in there.

And it's like, okay, this-- this feels fishy.

And then I start hearing the door open.

Yes,

but I don't want to get caught by myself

in case they kill me somehow.

And I hear Danielle's voice.

Yes, for sure.

They had a congregate last night at some point.

- Exactly. - It was in that secret room.

I don't think it's Danielle, I don't.

It's not, no, 'cause she's so like...

- Yeah. - It's not her.

Danielle's been pretty emotional up to this point,

kind of proving her faithfulness,

but is it overacting from a traitor?

I don't know, but if I had to pick one person

to be a traitor today, it would be Danielle.

It can change in the next five seconds, though.

Okay. Conversation's up for now.

Yeah.

- Hello. - Hi!

- Oh, my God. Good morning. - Well, it can't be a surprise.

- Look at you, sequins. - Hello, hi.

How'd everybody sleep?

- Amazing. Like a baby. - I love the headband, Sam.

Thank you. This is Britney's.

I took Britney's. - Oh. I was like, "Which one?"

This Britney, or...

Is that Bob?

It's one of the Bobs.

Yes.

- Good morning. - Hello, guys.

You look nice and spiffy.

- Look at beautiful Carolyn. - I know, always.

- It's my wedding. - How did you guys sleep?

Last night's murder was really chaotic.

It was really, really hard.

It doesn't feel good that we've murdered this person,

but it's...

Nobody listens to me. Nobody's hearing me.

We had a question amongst ourselves

before you came in here.

Did you notice anybody congregating last night?

Because the traitors had to pick a name

while we were all walking around.

It's funny you say that because I did say,

and so did a couple other people, something is weird here.

It's quiet.

Uh-oh. Uh-oh.

Top of the morning to you.

- Oh, my God! - Boy!

- Wow! - Wow!

Are you ready for this boy band?

Beautiful. Bob, you are just the day.

You are the whole day.

Last night was fucking savage.

I was just saying if Ciara does not walk in this door,

I mean, she-- - She didn't do herself any favors.

Do you all think any traitors were in the coffin?

- Yes. - Yeah.

- Yeah. - At least one.

- One or two? - I'd say at least one.

At least one.

Oh! - Here we go.

Hey!

Oh, nice jacket. You're going fox hunting.

Yeah.

Um, excuse me, guys. Can we talk about the...

Wait. Robyn has-- Robyn has a thing.

Can we talk about the bookcase from last night?

*

Literally that's-- that's where the traitors met.

Who was in the bookcase last night?

Some people have a lot to answer for.

Just say it. - Just say it.

Who went in the bookcase last night?

Dylan and I went in a bookcase.

Yeah, I was in there.

Listen, there came a point last night

where someone was telling the new guys there's a bookcase,

and then people just started going in there.

So I was in there. Danielle and we all went to it.

Ah.

That's annoying.

Great. I thought I had a clue.

Debunked immediately.

Gabby may be on to us. I don't know.

But then at the same time, it's Gabby.

She's a little Bambi.

The only thing she's done in this castle is be cute.

So I'm not worried.

Now we're just waiting for the other three

that were in the coffins.

So who's not walking in, guys? Ciara, Nikki or Jeremy?

I think the traitors are bold, and they're obviously very good.

And I think they're just going to do the thing

that makes them feel the most comfortable.

And what would that be?

You gonna talk shit, kill Ciara.

Bitches talk shit. Bitches get hit.

- Fuck. - The obvious thing is that

one of them would be a traitor, right?

- Right. - Jeremy was a faithful.

I think one of them is a traitor.

Yeah.

- Here we go. - Oh, God.

Here we are, down to the wire.

This is it now, right?

*

Here we are. We're down to the wire.

This is it now, right?

*

Yes!

- Oh, my God! - Wow!

Wow!

- There it is. - What the fuck?

- Oh, my God. - Wow!

You guys died and came back to life.

Jeremy got murdered.

Interesting, right?

Tonight I think Jeremy should die because he said my name.

If someone comes for one of us, they're coming for all of us.

But Jeremy's alone at this point.

- Jeremy must die tonight. - Do it.

- He dies. - Bye, Jeremy.

*

Oh, God, man.

Trying to figure out where I messed up.

I thought I gave a good enough reason to keep me.

I don't like this feeling.

I just always try to just make it easy for my family, you know?

But, yeah, I didn't do enough.

*

- Oh, my God. - I was honestly really sad.

I totally felt like Jeremy was a faithful.

And I think we lost another incredible player.

Fucking-- I knew it, dude. I knew it.

They always say in "Survivor"

like, "Welcome to the family."

And it's like, now I just killed my family.

Like, I just-- I don't like it.

I didn't want to murder Jeremy.

Why did I allow Danielle to do that?

I just feel sad inside.

*

It was hard.

Like, the traitors came out

and they put a nail through the coffin

of who they wanted to murder.

So you were hearing it?

Everything. Yeah.

And could you hear how many, like, could you tell?

Oh, yeah, how many traitors?

- I mean-- - Give us anything.

Definitely two, but there could have been three.

I will say one thing.

I felt like one of the footsteps was soft, so I'm--

Definitely not Bob the Drag Queen.

- Jesus. - They were light.

Nikki, you said someone had light--

like, light feet? - That's what I felt like,

so heavy on their feet. - So you think it's like a--

- A female, yeah. Mm-hmm. - Somebody here knows.

Some of Jeremy and I's last conversations, he was telling me

that he's suspicious of Danielle,

and now she's asking me questions.

I'm like, "Oh," 'cause she knows I'm catching on,

so I just want to keep looking at her.

Be careful who you talk to.

Only go to the people you trust. He trusted the wrong people.

See? He told someone the wrong thing.

Ah, wait. Hold on. Guys.

- Hi. - Oh!

Hello, precious players.

No doubt you have realized by now who has,

let's say, "gone to live on a farm."

Poor firefighter Jeremy.

He played with the traitors and he got burned.

Ah, Jeremy, a Survivor no more. - Drag her.

Oh, well, no crying over spilled blood.

At least he's safe from the traitors now.

You lot, though, well, that's another story.

But you must keep those expensively chiseled chins up.

There are many challenges that lie ahead.

Specifically a mission. Is your head in the game today?

- Uh-oh. - Well, we'll see, won't we?

- Uh-oh. - Uh-oh.

Once you're done with your waffles and syrupy smiles,

meet me outside. Cheery bye.

Your head in the game.

- Oh, no. - Hold on. We just asked,

do we think that there was a traitor in the coffins?

And everybody said, yeah,

sure, there's a traitor in the coffins.

Well, but I think they're gonna think we're gonna think that.

- Do we still think that? - Now, I don't know.

Murdering Jeremy was definitely the right decision.

Nikki and Ciara are on everybody's radar,

so let's see how things play out.

*

I, like, almost started crying so hard for Jeremy, you guys.

It was the saddest moment. - No!

It feels amazing to be alive.

*

Guys, I'd like to say something.

I'd like to say something.

*

I think he needs to drink some water.

I think Ciara got recruited.

That's what I think. - I'm not following you.

I want a tea, okay? - Bitch, I don't care.

Either Jeremy or Nikki get murdered,

we would think immediately it's the other person.

And I think the traitors know that.

Her being recruited would be super smart.

Ciara had time to prepare that reaction.

Shhhh.

Hey, girl.

- This is so cute. - Ah, thank you.

- May I join you for a second? - Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Yeah. Of course. Absolutely. - Okay.

There is really good reason to say this name.

Who are we talking about now, specifically?

- Nikki. - Nikki.

If you are a performer for a living,

where your job is to make a mountain out of a molehill--

fake wrestling--

and you are also a traitor who are given a position

to put themself in a coffin and try and throw us off,

could you physically say no to that?

Of course not. I agree with you.

Alright, Wes. I'm gonna trust you.

Let's fucking put the hammer down.

I feel like at this moment, I have a direct target of Nikki.

I don't have any evidence.

There's no, like, DNA or fingerprints,

but there's just this feeling.

She's just always voting with the group like someone

that's made a living by being extra is now coming out here

and being not extra.

And that, to me, is traitor behavior.

So I have a question, like, what about the theory

that the traitor would have put themselves in one of them?

*

Or the traitors are smart enough to throw it on one of us

because one of their names is being spoken about,

and it's another chaotic move on switching everything.

- Yeah. - And I'll take it head on.

Like, I don't care. I'm, like, fully a faithful.

- Yeah. - I believe it.

I just do not think Nikki is a traitor.

And even if she is a traitor, I'm just, like,

not ready to say goodbye yet because I love her.

Um... I am.

I'm biased and there is a double standard, and that's okay.

This Nikki thing is ridiculous,

but I can't try to stop it because it's happening.

I still really believe it's Bob the Drag Queen.

I'm convinced too.

Yeah.

But I'm not going to say it.

I'm not ready. - Okay.

I think Bob the Drag Queen is an amazing actor,

and I think he's fooling us all.

I want to go after Bob tonight,

but I do not have the numbers. And at this point,

I don't think there's anything I can do about it.

I'll tell you this about Bob Q, and I'm only talking to you.

He is deathly afraid of being caught.

Okay.

But if you say it's Bob, he's going to kill you.

*

*

It's time for the players

to head to today's mission.

And after yesterday's failure to bank any cash

or gain any shields,

the stakes are even higher to raise the prize pot,

which currently stands at $35,000.

We need to bank some money.

We need the coin. - Yeah, it was sad.

We did not shine in yesterday's mission.

Being a trainer for a thousand years,

I think people do have expectations of me

to be good at the mission.

So I'm going to do the best I can

and hopefully make some money for the pot.

I have to get a shield tonight, also.

I feel like I got a get a shield too.

Yeah.

I'm going to be voting for Nikki tonight

at the round table, and so because of that

I would like a shield. - You would like

to go for a shield. - Yeah.

Put it this way-- No shield,

no shield, I'm like a solid four.

With a shield, I'm gonna be on 11.

- Rocks. There's rocks. - Here they come,

these happy few.

It's like a giant statue.

*

Welcome, players, to today's hedonistic mission.

Here are some ancient statues and as you can see,

they've seen better days.

Bodies and heads strewn everywhere.

At the top of the hill are 10 plinths.

For this mission, you have 45 minutes

to transport the statue pieces to the top of the hill

and rebuild them on top of the plinths.

For each statue successfully constructed

within the time limit, you will add $2,000 to the prize pot.

There is a total of $20,000 up for grabs today.

Now listen very carefully.

The body pieces are all the same.

The head pieces, however,

are each carved with one of your names.

Now, the bright ones will have deduced that there are 18 heads

and only 10 bodies.

Aye, there's the rub.

Each player who manages to get their head on top

of one of the statue bodies will be shielded

from tonight's murder.

- Wow! - Mm-hmm.

- That's everything. - Wow!

There is more than just money at stake here, players.

Who will grasp an opportunity for safety?

The mission will start when you hear my horn.

Come on, Lala.

Oh, I love her.

- She's a faithful. - She's a faithful.

This mission-- Stonehenge from hell.

There's these huge statues

that we have to carry up a hill like a mile.

I haven't worked out in a year.

I'll be lucky to carry myself up this hill.

- Alright. - Get the heads first.

Hey guys, we're gonna get them all.

The time is not an issue.

It's about who do you take up there?

Why don't we pair and get the bodies up first?

- Guys. - Just grab a fucking thing and go.

If you feel like a weaker person, you should--

Oh, my God, no one listens. This is crazy.

If we just take maybe three or four minutes

to discuss who needs a shield and why

and then work on getting those heads up there

as opposed to just fighting at the end of the challenge.

This is insane.

I want mine up there so I look like a faithful.

But other than that, I really don't care.

They're gonna put their heads.

No, they're gonna put their heads on your body

when it's up there, buddy. - They are?

Yes. Look at them. They're all bringing their heads.

How are you with, like, strength?

- I'm pretty good. - Well, let's go faster.

- Okay. - Follow the arrows!

Not the tracks!

- Are you good? - Yeah, yeah.

I just want slow and steady.

This is fucking heavy, man.

Aah! Oh, sorry, sorry, sorry.

I gotta-- I gotta rest.

I'm gonna go back.

I'll go back and get your head. - Okay.

- You alright? - Yeah.

I'll go back and get it.

I really want a shield for this mission,

but seeing someone struggle completely changes my objective.

The shields are great,

but hopefully doing so much to help others

will protect me from banishment.

I'm gonna throw up.

I come into this freaking game, all like, "Yeah, I'm ready.

I'm in the best shape of my life because I Peloton."

Guess what Peloton didn't have me doing.

Carrying things up a hill.

Should this have been a cycling competition set

to early 2000s pop,

yes, I would have been a great competitor for that.

Swear at me, bitch.

Here comes Tom, number one, with his own head aloft.

Wes, Dylan and Tom are clearly thinking ahead for the shield.

They've got their heads up here

before anything else has happened.

Bravo, boys, you've got the heads.

I'll look after them.

Dude, I've been working my ass off every challenge.

My head is going on a fucking statue.

I know. We each are going for ourselves.

Here. Should we take a little break?

Yeah.

The boys are like, "Yeah! We can do it.

Let's pass the girls."

They're getting all their heads up to the top

and leaving us, the mother of their children,

the voice of reason, left for dead.

Shit. It's far.

Whew! If you feel like you're not as strong,

two people should be on the bodies, not on the heads.

Leave the heads for the stronger people.

This mission is more difficult than I had ever imagined.

Baby, switch to the body with Bob.

Leave this here.

If we get mine up there,

I promise to come down and help you.

- Ready? - I've always considered myself,

especially when it comes to health and fitness,

that I can do anything. I am invincible.

And stop. Sorry.

And now here I am on this hill.

And I'm just doing the best that I can.

And I'm realizing that I can't do it.

Drop. Mother of... God.

When I had a heart attack seven years ago, it kicked my ass.

I had less than a 20% chance of surviving, and I did.

And, um, realizing that I have to redefine who I am,

it's just-- it's really hard. It's hard.

*

The first body is approaching.

Tom and Ivar are carrying it.

But where will they put it?

And whose head will they erect on top of it?

- Is it for your head? - Yeah.

Let me get up there with you. I owe you one.

You gave me the coins. I got you.

Hey, I'll help him, I got it.

- It's okay. - You sure? Alright.

Get your head on there, Tom.

- Thank you. - Attaboy.

Thank you, guys.

We're good. Got you.

- That was a bit irritating. - Yeah.

You know what happened?

We carried that body all the way up...

- Yeah. - ...to that last tree.

- And people took their heads up. - Tom took over,

carried it the last 100 yards and then put his head on top.

Oh, Tom Sandoval-- that is what we call selfish as shit.

How many minutes are left, Lala?

15 minutes remaining, apparently.

*

I am struggling.

But all I can think about is trying to get to the top...

Get up there, Bob.

...and getting a shield.

*

You good?

Hey, take a break. - You got it?

Yeah.

We still got to get bodies up here.

Four statues have been erected-- Tom, Bob Harper,

Bob the Drag Queen, and Rob.

All safe from murder tonight and all male.

Guys, there can only be 10 heads.

There are nine heads up there.

- Everybody needs a shield. - No, everyone doesn't.

That's not true. Use strategy. - Alright, who wants a shield?

Everyone thinks you're a traitor,

so the traitors won't kill you.

You don't need one. - Everyone thinks I'm a traitor?

Yes, bitch! Surprise!

Well, I'd kind of like a shield, but you know.

- Let's put Dylan's up. - Dozy me.

I thought we were all going to have a discussion

about whose heads are going to go on what.

But no, the more selfish players plonked their heads next

to each base so that as soon as a body comes up,

it's a done deal.

Their heads go on top.

Get some more heads if you have to,

so there can be a decision.

Ivar advocating for a Royal Forum.

I'd like a fistyfight. - Britney, right here.

- Yes. - She busted her ass for it.

Okay. Help me. Run, run, run.

Can we get Danielle on that one?

This isn't about getting our stuff up.

It's about getting all the stuff up.

We need one more body.

5-minute warning, players.

This is the last body. We'll help.

Who has heads on?

We're getting down to the wire.

I need my head on a statue.

Especially because I was in the coffin last night.

You got it?

Chrishell is safe from murder tonight.

Just one final body to erect before the time is up.

Go ask for your shield. Closed mouths don't get fed.

- Can I have the shield? - I don't know.

- We don't know. - It's up to you guys.

- Give it to her. - It's up to you.

I think, Dolores, you should go.

Quickly! Less than a minute!

Okay, I'm doing this without debate.

I need a shield though. I was almost murdered last night.

10 seconds!

Everyone thinks I'm a fucking traitor.

No, we don't.

Bravo! Congratulations!

Bravo! - Done and done.

- Thank you. - All 10 heads on, $20,000.

20K!

I have a shield.

I'm feeling pretty good.

Wes putting my head on that statue

did not make me feel guilty.

Maybe for a second, but I got over it really quick.

You have reunited 10 bodies with their decapitated heads,

and in the process added $20,000 to the prize pot.

Ten lucky players have been immortalized

in statue form forever.

You will be protected from tonight's murder.

I was just going to say that I had, like, a lot of support,

which I really appreciate,

because this was a really hard mission for me.

- Yes. - Yes, I've been the guy for

a long time that could fucking murder that hill.

And it was like a-- it was very humbling for me today.

You still did good.

Ciara, Carolyn, Nikki,

Ivar, Robyn, Sam, Gabby, and Derrick,

you did not manage to get your heads on a statue.

This means that come this evening

you will be at the mercy of those gargoyles, the traitors.

Does anyone feel aggrieved about the fact

they don't have a head on top of a statue?

Hey, whatever happens, happens.

I did think that one of the new guys needs a head up there

because we all think one of them might be a traitor.

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Bob, what the hell are you doing?

You're throwing me under the bus.

You just put a big target on me,

and ultimately, that's a problem.

Well, players, you should all be really proud of yourselves.

However, a round table is coming up, and heads,

I'm afraid, will roll.

To the castle.

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Bob calling us out like he did,

he didn't necessarily set me up for death tonight,

but he made it imminent in the future

and put so much suss on me that I did not need.

- Yeah. - We're losing right now,

and they're kicking our ass.

What people haven't be doing is, like, going direct.

Like, there's been...

I'm just going to say someone

that seems to me like the most obvious.

I can't trust Bob anymore.

And we got to give the faithfuls some blood.

So what I want to do is blindside Bob the Drag Queen.

And I got to do it tonight.

Ooh, man. Going to feel this tomorrow.

I really think I shouldn't battle Bob publicly

because I can't lose Danielle and Carolyn's trust at all.

You were great.

So I'll use other people in the castle to plant the seed

and blindside him based on the work

that I've done outside of the round table.

Yo, can I talk to you for a second just by yourself?

- Yeah. Yeah. - No funny business.

I just want to talk to him for a second.

No, that's fine, yeah.

This is crazy.

I'm not sure we have the numbers to go after

Bob the Drag Queen tonight.

We got to move, come on.

But Boston Rob, he believes my theory now.

So if we can get a group of people together,

I'm gonna go for it because this might be

our chance to take a big swing.

This does not leave you. - Okay, fine.

I think Bob the Drag Queen... - Right.

There's going to be numbers to get him out.

Hmm, so you don't think, Nikki?

I think it's all smoke and mirrors.

I think they're playing us.

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I think there is a really good chance

that the votes are going to be split up between...

- Totally. Me and Nikki. - Correct.

And so there's a lot of people that are going Nikki.

I think you should be one of them.

You think I should be one of them to go towards Nikki?

Because what happens if you don't do that?

And then that vote, by going for some random person,

ends up-- - Then it's a split. Yeah.

It's a risk.

I have so much heat on my back right now.

I feel like I'm being framed for something that I didn't commit.

And, like, the anxiety that I have

going into this round table, I could throw up right now.

- This is really good. - Hey.

It's happening.

Chrishell, I know you got, like,

a lot of different people in your ear,

but I think there's a plan coming together for something.

For a long time, we've been trying to go this direction.

I can't say 100%, but I'm asking.

- Dude. - Yeah.

Okay.

- Is Derrick in here? - Yes.

You need to talk to me?

You can come in.

Mnh-mnh.

You're freaking me out.

I feel a little freaked out.

Boston Rob is making a move for Bob the Queen.

He's talking to Chrishell right now.

If we all vote that way, you-- - For Bob the Queen?

- That's what they want to do. - I can't do that.

I'm not-- I'm just the messenger.

If I had to put money on it,

I do think Ciara is a traitor because of the coffins.

And I'm trying to decide,

when we go into this round table tonight,

am I going to go with the group,

or am I going to stick to my guns?

- Hey, can I talk to you? - Okay.

And can I talk to you, just for a second?

In here.

One sec.

Okay.

- Okay, okay. - Okay.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, we got a plan.

We're gonna banish Nikki

and then we don't kill Ciara tonight

and then the next day they think Ciara is a traitor.

So, you know, we're good.

Bob the Drag Queen's my ride or die.

So by me putting this plan in motion,

I'm protecting my ride and die.

Huh?

Hearing Rob, it's like, oh, my gosh!

Honestly, this is way too soon.

I don't feel good about this. I don't feel good about it.

I'm telling you.

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♪ There was a fire burning in my eyes ♪

♪ And blood running rivers in the night ♪

♪ Follow me down into the valley night ♪

Going into this round table, I'm not really worried

to be honest. I'm thinking, is it going to be Nikki?

Is it going to be Ciara?

I'm just going to kind of, like, be quiet and keep my head down

and I want to power through.

This is the eeriest that I've ever felt going into

a round table because this is the first time I'm setting out

to, like, really put my neck on the line.

I truly believe that Nikki is a traitor,

and when you take a shot, you have to make it hit.

I'm hoping that Dylan

or one of the other faithful take

down Bob the Drag Queen tonight.

I don't feel completely confident.

This could backfire. I mean, it really could.

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And so we meet again, my faithful

and not so faithful friends.

Today you raised $20,000 for the prize fund,

which is now a statuesque $55,000 and growing by the day.

But the traitors amongst us,

their confidence is high because they have yet

to taste defeat at the round table.

Here is where all that can change.

Players, the floor is yours.

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I'm going to start.

I'm about to come for you.

I believe that you are a traitor.

We all thought that a traitor put themselves in the coffin.

And then when Jeremy didn't come back,

we kind of changed our tune.

And I believe that your fellow traitors,

they have done such a good job helping protect you

that now we're going to be throwing our votes

in different directions.

I have suspected you for a little bit.

And being a show woman,

if you see the opportunity to put yourself in that coffin

and to throw us off, you would.

And so my message to my fellow faithfuls here is

when cooler heads agreed that the person in the coffin

was probably a traitor,

I want us to stick with those guns.

So, I think a strength a faithful has,

which I am, is silence is golden.

And you just rambled a lot.

Which, honestly, to me is suspicious.

Had you been here,

I think two days to have all of these suspicions of me,

I think it's crazy. I am a faithful.

But I know you pride yourself on being a great game player.

So this is who you need to question.

I think it's a good theory. I think you have the wrong girl.

I've spent the most time with Nikki,

and I just innately believe that she is a faithful.

After, you know, the past couple round tables,

I don't feel confident about anything.

And I really need somebody to come in with something

that is confident.

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Can I speak up?

We're all assuming that a traitor wasn't obligated

to go into that coffin last night.

And I heard two people plead for their life.

I heard Nikki plead for her life.

I mean, she made a great case.

And I heard Jeremy sell his soul in front of all of us.

Ciara, I did not hear that with you.

And something I will tell you that a lot of suspects

do in an interrogation room to try to emphasize

that they're telling the truth when they're lying

is they constantly use profanity as a show emotion.

She's the only one that does it.

So if I had to put my money on it,

I would vote and say you're a traitor.

Guys, I'm 100% a faithful.

All I know is to be loyal.

I don't want to be a fucking traitor.

And I'm not a traitor, and I might curse.

Profanities is something that you--

it's the way she speaks, all day long.

Yeah, The first word I heard out of her mouth was that.

I'm a nurse, and I know how to stand with someone

and be with someone and not lie to them.

People ask me crazy questions all the time.

They ask me if they will live or die

and I have never lied to them.

I have to tell the truth in every situation.

You guys are missing it. This is a distraction.

They got you fighting against each other.

You know, I've been playing these games for a long time.

I think a lot of you guys have your eyes closed.

Since I got here,

there's been one person

who has been quarterbacking this entire show,

that has the love and admiration of many, many people.

And I believe that person is the person that's a traitor.

Ask yourselves who, every time there is a decision,

there's a deflection.

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Bob the Drag Queen.

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The hardest part about going after you is that everybody here

genuinely loves you, and you are so good at deflecting.

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I want to say one thing real clear.

I will tell you a joke, but I will never tell you a lie.

I have been right about every single faithful.

That's my intuition.

I'm just going to say nine words.

I swear to God that I am a faithful.

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Okay, let me say two words.

You're not.

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You've told every single person, every theory, everything.

How many times have we been right?

Every single vote you spearheaded.

We have not got one yet. - I didn't interrupt you and I'm

asking you to have some decorum.

The gig's up, bud.

I got ya.

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I'm standing 10 toes down!

You are scared of me.

Everything he said about me is actually true about him.

You're trying to use me to do what you want to do.

But you can't be like me. You will never be like me.

- You're found out. - I'm almost done. I never--

Bob, you're found out now.

He's one of the legends of this game

and you just threw it back at him so hard.

Do you believe it, that he could be a traitor?

No, because I genuinely think you're a traitor.

Like, what's the easier game for a traitor to play?

Yes, I would play a very quiet one

because I can't be boisterous.

What would Bob do? Bob is an amazing actor.

I grew up with an actor.

Not a good one.

That was not nice.

The only time I've ever been quiet,

when the big dog sit down, the little bitch tried to stand up.

He's threatened and he's scared right now

and he's flipping it on me. - When you say his name,

he's going to stand up there and say, "I'm a traitor."

If it's not, get rid of me next.

You're a traitor. - Look at who's scared.

I'm not scared at all, buddy.

I will bury you under the sand.

The time for talk is over.

It is now time to vote. - Fuck.

Silence, please.

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Oh, my God, oh, my God.

I'm so pissed right now.

Like what? What are you doing?

I have to make a decision.

If I vote for Bob the Drag queen,

it makes me look like a faithful.

But I can't betray my ride and die.

I don't know what to do at this point.

I-I don't know what to do.

Bob the Drag Queen is definitely

a threat to me and my game.

And as the round table started going on,

I realized if I was going to gain the support

of all of the faithful, I would have to go into attack mode.

I just pray I have enough votes tonight.

If I miss this shot, I'm going to be dead.

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Ugh.

Oh, my God.

Players, the votes are locked.

We begin the vote with Dolores.

Dolores, Who do you think is a traitor and why?

Bob, I love you dearly.

But your reaction to things is why I voted for you.

That's fair. That's fair.

Danielle, who do you think is a traitor and why?

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Bob.

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I voted for you.

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Thank you, Danielle.

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Gabby, who do you think is a traitor and why?

Ciara.

Derrick's argument sounded sound to me,

and I don't know if your defense was as strong.

Derrick.

I voted for you, Ciara.

I just gotta go with my gut and, you know, live with it.

So that's two votes for Bob the Drag Queen

and two votes for Ciara.

Tom.

I voted for Nikki.

I wasn't convinced by her argument.

So I'm sorry if I'm wrong.

Chrishell, who do you think is a traitor and why?

I voted for you, Bob.

I sincerely apologize if I'm not right.

Bob the Drag Queen,

who do you think is a traitor and why?

I voted for Rob.

A lot of people are afraid of me.

More than anyone, the traitors are afraid of me.

And they want me out of this game.

Robyn.

I voted for Ciara.

In this room, no one has made a compelling argument

to make me vote for someone else.

So that's three votes for Bob the Drag Queen,

three votes for Ciara, one vote for Nikki, and one for Rob.

Britney, who do you think is a traitor and why?

This was the hardest vote so far.

Bob.

Ciara.

I voted for Bob the Drag Queen.

You dictate everything about this game.

And it would be crazy if we didn't look your direction.

Dylan.

I voted for you, Bob.

I've been on you for a while,

and it's going to be hard for me if I'm wrong tonight

because I really stuck my neck out there for this.

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Carolyn.

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I voted for Bob.

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Like Rob said, if we're wrong, we can vote for him.

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- Wes. - I stuck with my guns.

Nikki.

Nikki.

I voted for you, Ciara.

Sam.

Bob TDQ.

Ivar.

Bob.

Rob, who do you think is a traitor and why?

I voted for Bob.

And finally, Bob Harper.

Bob, I voted for you.

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Bob the Drag Queen,

you have received the most votes and are banished from the game.

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Please come forward to the Circle of Truth.

Jesus Christ.

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Before you leave my castle forever, please reveal to us,

are you a faithful or a traitor?

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Faithfuls, listen to my words very carefully.

I will tell a truth, but I will never tell a lie.

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All of you know I've never lied.

Guys, I said I swear to God!

God!

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And that was a lie 'cause I don't believe in God.

I'm a traitor.

- Bob, thank you. - Oh, my God!

Oh, my fucking God!

What the fuck?! Holy shit!

Oh, my God! Whoa!

Boston Rob's scared of me.

Period. Point. Blank.

I'm done! I'm fucking done! Yes!

He took me out. I'm his biggest competition.

- That's why you're the best. - Well done, Rob! That was...

He saw that the big dog was wounded

and he went in for the kill.

And you know what? That's fair.

Whoo!

That was just game play, baby.

Faithful, hallelujah.

You have finally vanquished a dragon in your midst.

- Oh, my gosh. - Temper your celebrations

with caution because there are other serpents

that slither within these walls.

And at night they hunt.

And remember, it's only a game.

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The look on his face

when he saw I vote him.

It's like I s-s-- I snatched his heart out.

I just betrayed him. It's just awful.

I'm so sorry.

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- Dylan said Bob from day one. - Wow.

Good job, Dylan! And listen-- your brother's a good actor.

Thank you.

Fucking Boston Rob.

I have to say, though, like,

I was not going to go for him today until Rob said,

"I'm doing this, I'm going to step up

and I'm going to change everyone's mind."

So thank you for voicing up.

That's teamwork.

That's called teamwork, by the way.

Now they think he's a hero and I'm like, "Y'all stupid.

He's such a traitor."

But I can't say anything.

I thought we were going to protect each other.

- Legendary. - I appreciate it.

Dude, good job.

Whoo! Yes!

Like, he stayed committed till the end.

To be a part of that, fucking legendary, dude.

Come on. - Of course it was legendary.

Oh, my God, that was so hard for me to vote for him.

I'm so glad about this.

Was this the right decision?

Because now we just gave the power to Rob.

We're supposed to be a team. No, we're not.

Like, clearly tonight told a different story.

We're not a team.

That was the most pressure I've ever felt.

Oh, my gosh, it feels so good.

And I owe it all to Boston Rob, the "Survivor" king.

The legend of game shows. It feels good!

We did it! We got one!

For you to come in and trust me like that was pretty awesome.

Let's go talk.

- You're so smart and so good. - If only I could speak.

Tonight's plan was executed to a tee.

I feel like I've earned the trust of Dylan.

And Dylan is someone that I could form a relationship with,

take to the end, then murder him.

Yeah.

- Hey - Good. I think...

I just can't believe it.

It was so hard to make that vote.

And then for-- Oh, my God. - Fucking Rob.

- Yeah. - He said it like so sure.

And he didn't even waver.

When that guy speaks now, I'm literally gonna just be like,

"Okay, hold on one second. What are you saying now?"

How do you really 100% know that someone's a traitor?

- Exactly. - Well, exactly. You don't.

- Well, no, you do. - Do you?

- Yeah. - 100%?

- If-- Well-- - If you're a traitor.

Oh.

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Do you still think one of the new guys could be a traitor?

- Yeah. - Yep.

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Alright, faithful hunters, good night.

Oh. All in a day's work.

What did you say, faithful?

Oh, I meant traitor hunters.

I said, "Okay, faithful hunters."

I guess that still works, right?

Nighty night.

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♪ I see the blood on your hands ♪

Going to the turret tonight, I am furious!

I thought I was going to be

the most vicious traitor in this house.

Well, guess what. I'm so wrong.

♪ ...blood on your hands ♪

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Can't stand him.

I'm going to have to give him a taste of his own medicine.

I'm gonna get you, Boston Rob.

You got some esplainin' to do, Godfather.

♪ I see the blood on your hands ♪

♪ I see the blood on your hands ♪

Things are about to get murderous.

Next time on "The Traitors"...

What went down yesterday with Bob, we're on a team.

- Yes! - Why wouldn't I feel like

he's gonna come for me too?! - Okay.

I don't trust you. I don't want you here.

When you take on a Mafia guy,

you gotta do it when they least expect it.

The silent assassin-- that's how you deal with Boston Rob.

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