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(Suspenseful theme)

Narrator: Previously

on The Traitors...

You must choose

three players.

Mike: Andrew.

Jane: Bree.

Whitney: Noel.

Narrator: ...who would spend

the day digging a grave for one

of them to fill, while the

Traitors set out to bury them.

My strategy is to push Noel

and Andrew's names while they're

not here to defend themselves.

Narrator: While another

Traitors's plan...

It's Whitney versus Brittany.

Narrator: ...may have

gone awry.

You should not trust

anyone 100%.

Whitney, what you are

doing now is a bit sus

to me, to be honest.

Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh, shit.

Narrator: But when

the grave diggers returned...

I am here to catch Traitors,

and it's become more and

more evident to me that

I'm sitting next to one.

Narrator ...they fell

into The Traitors' trap...

Today I played Andrew's game.

Narrator: ....and turned

on each other...

Do I have to vote

for Bree now?

Narrator: ...before

Andrew was banished.

I am a Faithful.

(All groaning)

If we murdered either Noel

or Bree, there will be mayhem.

There'll be confusion.

It's a good night

for The Traitors, yeah.

♪

♪ When the devil knows your name ♪

♪ Oh Lord, oh Lord, the devil knows your name ♪

We're the first.

♪

(Sighs)

I was so sure about Andrew.

No.

Nah.

No, there was no way--

he was not-- 100% not.

There was not one bit of doubt

that he was a Faithful.

I am feeling devastated.

I knew Andrew was a Faithful

through and through.

Do you think the Traitors

right now are like united,

or they're slowly--

Oh, I think they're

slipping up now.

I think yesterday was

an absolute game changer.

(Knocking)

Oh!

(Mixed exclamations)

Hi!

(Unclear)

Hello.

Did you guys actually

sleep well last night?

I did.

Morning, morning.

Good morning.

I love this fit.

This is so cute.

It's a Girl--

uh, Girl Scout?

I don't know, I think

Jason is giving you

competition for that.

It's giving hardworking

men of New Zealand.

(Laughter)

I wanted one day to be me.

This is one of my lucky vests.

Sometimes I feel like an

impostor wearing all these flash

clothes, and plus I had to throw

my flash clothes in the wash.

(Laughter)

Ah, this game is definitely

harder than life.

It's like when you're

investigating.

You know, you've got time

to build up your information.

But in here you are reliant on

other Faithfuls to help you

do that, at the same time

being hunted.

This game is pretty intense.

Did you guys, like,

notice like their behaviour

after the roundtable?

Like especially Noel?

Yeah.

We were just talking about last

night and kind of going through

the scenarios.

I am 100% convinced Noel

or Bree is a Traitor, and I

will be telling everyone that.

I didn't buy Bree's story.

Neither did I.

I don't buy her story.

In my opinion, like, she

seemed genuinely shocked,

like when she was first

announced to be on death row.

And then same with last night,

like she was just so upset.

But I do know that she does have

a performing background,

and so I'm like, is she just

a good-ass actor?

I don't buy it.

(Mixed exclamations)

Oh, wow.

Bula!

(Laughter)

(Unclear)

I was super annoyed

last night.

I was really annoyed at

what happened at the table.

I didn't suspect Andrew at all.

I was like, dead set on Noel.

It was so obvious to me

that he was loyal.

This is going to be

interesting this morning.

I know.

Do you guys think that

there was at least a Traitor

in those three?

I think so.

Yeah, 100% think because

why would you not put a Traitor

in a group of three people

to go away for a day and

have a conversation completely

on your own all day?

If whoever walks through

the door last is not a Traitor,

banish me tomorrow night.

I will be writing that person's

name down tonight no matter

what, and I will not be

changing my decision.

Donna is so emotionally

invested in this theory.

This locking yourself into

something and not taking in new

information, that's a terrible

way to play any game.

All eyes are

on Bree and Noel.

That was exactly our plan.

Breakfast is working out

very well for us Traitors.

Some things clicked

last night.

I'm laying in bed, can't sleep.

Mike: Yeah.

And I kept coming back

to the fact I think

we got side-blinded.

I don't think there was a single

Traitor in that line-up.

I think The Traitors' game plan

is to cause as much confusion

and disruption as they can.

You're putting three Faithfuls,

they fight amongst themselves

but try to save themselves.

One gets banished,

one gets murdered.

The other one is there looking

with-- what, with a bull's eye

on them, you know,

come and pick on me.

It's a win-win-win

for the Traitors.

That's why I think all three

of them are Faithfuls.

All right.

Holy heck.

Stephen.

God.

And look, I may be completely

wrong, and I'm quite happy to be

wrong because, like everybody

else, we're clutching at straws,

trying to find--

Oh, absolutely.

Trying to find even

a scrap of evidence...

Yeah, and they're

laughing, right?

And they're laughing.

Whitney: Yeah.

We'll see what happens

tonight, eh?

I know.

Tonight can't come quick enough.

(Knocking)

(All gasping)

(Mixed greetings)

(Light applause)

Out of all of the people

here, Andrew is the person

that I trusted the most.

So at the moment, I'm feeling

quite alone in this game.

How are we, guys?

Did we sleep good?

We did, actually.

...everyone okay?

(Laughter)

I dreamt of Andrew last night

and I felt really sad.

He voted for Bri.

If he had just voted--

If he had voted for Noel...

He wasn't thinking straight.

It was just a wild move.

♪

Andrew was somebody that I

kind of saw myself going towards

the endgame with.

And now that he's not here, it

means that I need to re-evaluate

all of my relationships.

Bri, I feel like, has gotten

so much stuff against.

Like, the more I think about

it, the more I'm worried.

She could make a really good

Traitor because she's very un...

unassuming in a way.

Like, when you're at face value,

she's young, she's sweet.

But then, like, anyone could be

a Traitor, so, you know?

I know.

(Overlapping chatter)

We're not quite at all.

I just can't get any gauge.

And I don't know where she sits.

I approached her yesterday

before the Round Table...

♪

Whitney and Jackie were on

the same page with thinking that

I might be unfaithful and Jackie

was a Traitor.

Every fibre of my being knows

that Whitney is a Traitor.

♪

You have to play your cards when

you know that you've got the

support.

If you play your cards too soon,

then it gives them the heads

up and then they change

their behaviour.

I guess we'll just have to

see how today goes.

(Knocking on door)

Group: Oh!

(Tense instrumental music)

♪

(Groaning) Oh.

(Sighed laugh)

No.

♪

Ah, I don't want to read it.

(Sigh)

Fucking seriously?

♪

(Tense instrumental music)

(Knocking on door)

Group: Oh!

♪

(Cheering)

(Cough)

Dear Noel.

You have not been murdered

today.

Yours faithfully, the Traitors.

(Dramatic instrumental music)

Jane: Oh, wow!

Wow.

Hey, dude, how you doing?

I'll fight today.

Jane: Yeah.

Bri was obviously murdered,

and now I feel like I want to

keep going forward.

Bri, last night, I was just

ready to give up, and now

I just...

I don't want to anymore.

♪

I think it's in our best

interest to murder Bri.

The way she reacted at the Round

Table tonight got her a lot of

sympathy afterwards.

Yeah, there was some real

affection there.

Jane: Yeah.

(Bailey, text on screen)

♪

(Voice breaking) I think

it's three Faithfuls.

Bailey: Really?

And I'm worried that she may

be able to persuade some people

tomorrow.

I think it's dangerous

leaving her in.

Yeah, the best decision is to

murder Bri.

I'm confident the Faithfuls will

banish Noel.

Yes.

Yeah, I totally agree.

Dear Bri.

You have hereby been murdered.

Yours faithfully, the Traitors.

I'm not surprised.

I think I was set up

and I was gonna go.

The Traitors are playing

a good game.

♪

Yesterday went exactly to the

Traitors' plan.

Three people get put on

death row.

They fight amongst themselves,

think one of them is a Traitor.

Take it to the Round Table.

One gets voted out.

One, of course, is murdered.

And the last one here is the

person who had the most

suspicion on them in the

first place.

And I'm sorry, but that's just

a bit too perfect.

Even if I was the recruit,

I still would not sign my--

(Light instrumental music)

♪

There's a strange nautical

breeze blowing across the estate

gardens this morning, players...

and it's whispering Bri's name.

It's Bri's breeze.

And it's all that's left

of her now.

♪

(Clattering)

(Dramatic instrumental music)

Two of my three fill-in grave

diggers gone in a day.

The permanent staff will be

asking for danger money.

Good luck to them, I say.

I know I look like a country

lad, but saltwater runs through

these veins.

We're off to the seaside.

I need you in four teams

of four.

If you could do that now,

four teams of four.

Mix it up, mix it up,

mix it up.

Be strategic about this!

♪

Now, each team must select

one brave soul.

Ideally someone who is good in

a tight situation.

Maybe someone who can hold their

breath if necessary.

Someone who doesn't get lonely

easily.

I need these names right now.

One brave soul from each team.

Put up your hands.

What do you think, guys?

Tight, small spaces?

I'm very comfortable being in

small spaces, lying down.

I'll do it.

Small spaces, holding their

breath.

Tight spaces--

Yeah, I don't think you two

should do a tight space.

I can do a tight space, I can

hold my breath, and I kind

of just want to prove.

(Overlapping chatter)

I just don't know what you're

sending me to.

Okay, fine.

Yes.

Thank you, Joe, thank you.

Alright.

Am I right in thinking Mark?

Yes.

Mike,

Joe, and Noel.

And if any of you brought a

snorkel to the estate for your

stay, it might be worth

bringing it along today.

See you shortly, me hearties.

♪

Wait.

Tight space, Joe?

I didn't bring my hair stuff.

(Laughing)

(Dramatic instrumental music)

(Overlapping chatter)

Okay.

Can I catch up with you?

Did you know that was coming

from Andrew right at the start?

Like, did you feel like he

was going to...

I knew as soon as Paul said

"Who wants to go first?"

Like, Andrew's going to be

like-- (Snap)

before he even finished the

sentence.

That's why I went in there

so defeated, so deflated and

just dejected, because I was

expecting them to both just team

up on me like they were at

the grave digging.

And I was just like, I'm--

my goose is cooked.

Obviously, there's suspicion

on me today.

I'm the only one who survived

grave digging, but I feel like

anyone with two brain cells can

piece together that it's an

obvious setup and that I'm

being framed.

But that's why I was saying

last night, was when you were

there, you weren't acting like

you're deflected or dejected.

Yeah.

Almost like, look, I'm going

to be sweet from this.

You know, I'm listening to

Noel's sob story.

He's telling me, you know,

obviously it can't be me because

now everyone else thinks it's me

and you're going to vote me off.

And I'm like, yeah, yeah, that's

probably what's going to happen.

I'm still gunning for you.

But I did want to talk to

you, Siale, because I know,

understand-- I understand, and

I'm not upset that you're, you

know, had your suspicions, that

you voted for me twice now, but

exactly why I wanted to talk

to you.

Would have loved to have done it

yesterday, but...

I would love it if we put

someone else into the spotlight,

because I've been under the

microscope so much I feel like

something that grows out of

a petri dish.

You want to go actually stand

by that door?

Yeah, sure, yeah.

Can I chat with you?

Yeah, yeah, you can.

Mike: Bailey...

You want to talk to me?

Mike: Can we talk?

Bailey: Yeah, of course.

I came in here knowing if I

was made a Traitor that my

fellow Traitors were my

biggest threat.

Bailey: What's up, Mike?

(Mike, text on screen)

♪

The opportunity has arisen

sooner than I thought to banish

Whitney.

Stop it.

Mike: I don't dislike her and

I don't have anything against

her, but I can't trust her.

So, my strategy today is to talk

to our team from the mission

yesterday.

Get them on side, get them

believing what I believe.

♪

Bailey: Interesting.

I think now's the time to

strike.

She's an undertaker, right?

She mistook a...

set of lungs for a foot.

♪

Whitney, tell me what you

think it is.

A cow's foot?

♪

I haven't done any, like, big

animal dissections, but...

You knew a lung

wasn't a hoof.

♪

This is true.

She might be the receptionist

at this place.

Her father might be an

undertaker.

She knows enough that she'll be

able to defend her knowledge

to some, some extent.

Yeah.

Today's plan is a huge risk.

But I came here to win,

I came here to succeed.

So, while this information is

fresh, Whitney needs to go.

♪

Just fucking-- a fucking hoof.

This is the biggest bit of

evidence we've had since

we've been here.

This is the best and the only

fucking evidence we've had

since we've been here.

Don't tell a soul--

Woman: I won't, no.

Mike: -

Mike:--because it's not

getting back to her.

Yeah, 100%.

You got it.

Noted.

Thanks, Mike.

Thank you.

♪

This is my biggest move.

People are going to either trust

and respect me, or people are

going to be suspicious of me.

♪

(Dramatic instrumental music)

Welcome, players, to

Sailor's Snare lighthouse.

The scene of many an horrific

shipwreck.

Your four teammates are stowed

in four crates on the shoreline

right now.

They're chained and shackled

with combination locks.

The waves are lapping close by.

The rest of you will be seeking

the combination to free your

teammate from within these

three mysterious containers.

♪

Only one person at a time per

team may look through the boxes.

Proceed with caution.

The codes are not the only

things inside.

Once you have the code, head

down, free your friend and do it

quick smart.

All players must be freed and

back within 20 minutes for you

to receive the silver worth

$4,000.

But better than that, the

fastest team to free their

friend will receive shields

protecting you from murder

tonight.

Getting a shield is huge.

Pressure's on.

(Dynamic instrumental music)

Go, save your friends,

my hearties.

Your 20 minutes has already

begun.

Ah.

I was very nervous.

It felt like...

soup?

(Unclear).

Oh, fuck.

You got to do what you got to

do to be a good team player.

Oh.

I want a spider in here with me.

Yeah, you can put

another hand in.

Donna: Yeah, if you need.

Good girl, Bailey.

Bailey: In my box was

mousetraps.

Woman: Let's go!

And then I think some weird,

spiky, like, metal thing.

♪

I was the first person to put my

hands in that box, so I know

that I'm the one who frickin'

got my hands trapped.

♪

(Laughing)

Good girl.

You're alright, you got it?

Yeah.

My hand's there.

I'm feeling around.

I have no idea what I'm doing,

really.

I'm feeling everything other

than the numbers.

First, I'm stuck in a church,

then I have to dig a grave.

Now I'm trapped in a box.

Okay.

Come on, bro, come on, bro.

♪

Jason: Oh, I went in with

an open palm.

Save me.

Jason: As my palm hit one

number, a six, I felt another.

I packed down some of the gore

right into the zero, hoping that

that would, you know, throw the

others off that there was

a second number in it.

(Dramatic instrumental music)

♪

I think I have it.

Yeah, all good, and we can

give it a go.

Woman: Okay.

(Overlapping chatter)

♪

Utah: Can you feel it?

Yeah.

Whitney: There are flies

in here.

♪

You got it?

She's got it.

Go, go.

Whitney: Let's go!

We're the first team,

I'm sprinting down the hill.

I really want to get these

shields.

♪

Tell me.

Whitney: Six.

So, one team are on their way

already to free their

team member.

I can't even find a number.

They might have it wrong.

Yeah, absolutely.

Siale: Let's go, Britt.

Siale: Utah and Brittany

are in my team.

It's a lot of, like, loose

stuff in here.

They're not finding the

numbers but they're taking up

valuable time.

Utah: Feel the walls,

feel the walls.

So, I'm standing there

getting a little bit frustrated.

If you're not finding it, just

come back.

Let somebody else in.

Come, Britt.

Utah: Take it out, take

it out, take it out.

I think that really

slowed us down.

Utah: No, he's got it,

he's got it.

It might be on the walls.

Ben: Joe!

Joe: Yeah?

Ben: Joe.

Joe: Yo!

Hello?

I'm here!

Ben: I got you.

♪

Fuck.

Oi!

(Light string music)

Four, four numbers!

What?!

It was actually a

four-combination lock.

One of us had missed a number.

Ben: There's four numbers--

someone go back.

Whitney: I'm so sorry.

Bailey: Joe?

Whitney: Joe, we're coming!

Bailey: Okay.

You have got to be bloody

kidding me.

All I hear is somebody run

off again.

Paul: We're at the

halfway mark.

Yup, awesome, go.

Yeah, go.

Molly, you're correct.

Utah: Alright, we gotta go.

♪

Woman: Come on, Donna.

It's on the ground.

Cat: Good?

Okay, let's go.

I find the two numbers,

a six and a zero.

We take off running.

Oh, yeah.

Like, I look horrible

at this.

♪

Yep!

And they are off.

We left there last, so that

really annoyed me.

I'm quite competitive.

The other two, they didn't get

numbers in the end.

I ended up getting the numbers.

♪

(Knocking)

G'day.

Jason: Eight, four.

Woman: Okay.

Cat: You're doing great,

come on!

Paul: This doesn't look good,

Ben.

What's happening?

Four numbers.

♪

Siale: How many numbers?

There's four.

Siale: Oh, fuck.

(Panting)

Utah: Fuck.

Siale: Need another number.

I'll go up.

Utah: I'll come with you.

Just wait here, we'll find it.

Do you love life right now?

Mark: Oh, I'm doing

spectacularly.

Jane: When I saw those boys

run back, I knew we had time to

just try because we had the

first and the last number right.

If we just didn't panic like

they did.

We keep trying it.

(Dramatic instrumental music)

Paul: There's six minutes to

go, Ben, and there are two bars

of silver on the line here.

♪

That seems promising.

We've got four.

Your nails.

6-0-4-8.

4-8-6-- one minute.

No, I think it's--

Zero?

All: Yes! Yes!

Oh my god.

Yes! Yes!

Donna: Oh my goodness!

Cat: Mark!

(Overlapping chatter)

Got it, got it!

Ah, Mike's teams out.

Man: Go, go, go!

Bailey: We got to go

together.

Paul: What problem have you

run into, Siale?

We're missing one number.

Oh, here it is.

On our way.

We've been caught up.

Do we need to...

Steve is behind us.

Zero.

4-8-6-0.

Yes!

Whitney: We were first down

to the beach.

By this stage, we were third.

Hi!

Gutted.

I can't run.

I'm knackered.

Woman: Mate, we can see

the finish line.

Woman 2: We're nearly there.

Come on, Mark.

Can we run across together?

We are three-quarters of the way

up the hill.

The other team has slightly

fallen behind and we just need

to boost it a little more.

Cat: Come on, guys!

(Dramatic instrumental music)

Zero.

Siale: Zero?

Utah: Zero.

(Panting)

Siale's at the top of the

hill.

Utah's out the front.

I'm sorry you're the last one

in there, man.

I feel terrible.

My team is struggling.

All I can think is I have so

much heat on me, the last thing

I need is feeling guilty.

You're doing well,

you're doing so well.

We're nearly there.

Cat: We fucking got this.

(Panting)

We were first across the

line.

We did it, we got a shield.

See, you don't have to be the

fastest, you got to be

the smartest.

It is what it is, bro.

Is what it is.

Come on, guys!

We need the money for

the team!

Let's go, boys!

Nearly here.

6-0-8-4.

Paul: Three minutes to go!

(Tense instrumental music)

Utah: Four.

Oh, yes!

Siale: Done.

Let's go, bro.

Let's go, guys.

Noel: Wait, we got to go all

the way back up?

It's a big run.

I reckon it's about 400 metres.

We're running out of time.

Come on, guys!

Yay!

Woman: Well done.

Paul: You have two minutes.

Everybody has to be back.

Come on, Noel!

Let's go, Siale.

Good job.

♪

Paul: One minute to go!

Race!

All the silver is depending

on this.

Brittany, come on, quickly!

You're so close.

Go, go, go!

Paul: Come on, Brittany!

Woo!

Good job!

♪

Paul: Well, quite a taxing

mission today, players.

But good news, you've added

$4,000 to the prize pool.

Mark, congratulations to you and

your team who successfully

completed this task first.

Your reward for speed may

prove a life saver.

Shields protecting you from

murder tonight.

Would you like to take those

back to your team?

I would.

Thank you, Paul.

(Dramatic instrumental music)

Women: Huh?

(Groaning)

Of course.

The truth of the matter is,

there are not enough shields

for the entire team.

(Players groan)

There is only two shields

in the box.

♪

(Dramatic instrumental music)

Paul: The truth of the matter

is, there are not enough shields

for the entire team.

(Players groan)

You only have until we get back

to the manor to decide who gets

the shield and who gets a

sleepless night.

I really want a shield.

I... suspect that people have

suspicions on me over

my theories.

Paul: Let's head back to

the manor.

♪

(Dramatic instrumental music)

My thoughts are the Traitors

won't bother killing someone

that the Round Table might

eventually get onto.

Donna: Right.

So, I think you two should

take the shields.

Who's that?

Cat: You and I.

Me?

You two in the back.

Yeah.

They don't know we have

two shields.

We do not tell a soul.

Woman: 100%.

Bailey and Ben, can I ask

you guys?

I was told that my name is out

there and the word Traitor

obviously is next to it.

Is there anything you can let me

know or you want to ask me?

Every day, it's just getting

that little bit harder.

My name's been brought up by

Britt, so I'm just going to

convince, persuade, do whatever

I have to do to clear my name.

I've just heard of a concern

purely based on, like,

the challenge yesterday.

(Chuckling) Oh, fuck.

And how it was a, like,

body part challenge.

And you, as a funeral director,

you deal with--

Whitney: I work with humans.

But who said that?

I don't want to say.

That's okay.

Sorry, Mike.

In my defence, all I said was

something she already knew

she'd done.

In saying that, it wasn't like a

"I think she's a Traitor."

It was a "I don't know if, like,

if she's actually the job

she says she is."

Or, like--

Oh, wow.

It was kind of more

that vibe of like...

Oh.

Is it as--

I want that person to ask me

as many questions as they

want to, and I'll answer

them all about my job.

This is okay.

I can hopefully settle it,

'cause I do not want that heat

at the Round Table.

(Dramatic instrumental music)

♪

Mike: Brittany jumped on

Whitney last night.

She was the first person to spot

any suspicions.

So, my next job is to

talk with her...

Let's get away from the door.

...to ensure I've got the

support at the Round Table.

Both: Yeah.

(Tense instrumental music)

So, yesterday, you

challenging her, just that's

all I needed, so...

I'll tell you what I know.

Okay.

Her job as

a mortician is to...

Take out people's...

Yeah.

Embalm them.

The evidence that I have of

Whitney's faux pas shouldn't be

enough to convince Brittany

if she guessed a hoof.

I'm sorry, what?

A hoof.

We were all just absolutely

mind blown.

Oh, my God.

I just knew it.

♪

Yeah.

That's what's done.

Whitney has absolutely no idea

that she's going to be caught by

surprise for sure.

♪

There's a bit of heat on me

right now.

It's really not a nice feeling.

I think I've got enough good

relationships that people would

sort of go, no, no,

I don't think it's Whitney,

but I need that reassurance.

Noel, can I speak with you?

Me?

Whitney: Yeah.

Yeah.

Is that all right?

Welcome to my office.

Oh, thank you.

(Laughs) How are you?

Um, I feel like there's

a bit of a vendetta against me.

I need to build trust with these

players and just keep doing

what I'm doing.

I thought I was good at reading

people and knowing who I wanted

around me, and going off

vibes and things.

Yeah.

I'm not a good verbal

communicator like you are.

You're amazing.

Oh, thanks.

I couldn't play this game

as a Traitor, I couldn't.

Even as a Faithful,

I'm struggling.

I'm finding it quite hard.

How do you feel towards me?

I'd say you're like, top

four, but you're

definitely not top two.

Yeah.

I still think that the Traitors

put someone digging their grave,

which means it would be Noel.

Yeah, yeah.

♪

I hope I've got enough people

that trust me and like me and

think when I tell them I'm a

Faithful, hopefully that's all

they need to hear and they

move on.

♪

I believe that Noel

is a Traitor.

He's suspicious.

He's not playing the game.

Noel is going down tonight.

♪

Last night, the Traitors had

a really good plan and a really

good setup, but tonight I want

to go in there and I

want to fight.

I'm ready to get in there,

gun slinging.

♪

I'm here to challenge myself.

And if I just hide in the

shadows, play a safe game,

I won't be proud of the person

that I've presented.

♪

$34,500 after a completely

successful mission today.

So far, you have all

successfully avoided the

fate of the forum.

♪

But we're not even halfway.

Who has it in them

to stay the course?

Whose stomach is too weak?

Whose ego too strong?

Whose next is yet uncertain.

♪

A banishment is imminent.

Who will begin?

Whitney.

Mike.

(Clears throat) You might

not be aware, but I've been

suspicious of you from day one.

When I was first talking to you,

you were telling me a story

about you and your life.

You described yourself as

an undertaker,

or a funeral director.

Both.

It just sounded like

something straight out of

a movie script.

Oh.

♪

Yesterday at the challenge,

you completely

revealed yourself.

How so?

How does a cow's lung

feel like a hoof?

I don't know, Mike.

I'm actually surprised myself

how much I suck at

these challenges.

Everyone on our team does not

work in an industry even close

to what you work in.

And we all guessed

internal organs.

You guessed a hoof.

♪

Do you not embalm bodies?

Whitney: Yeah, I do, yeah.

Do you handle organs?

I do, yeah.

Please explain.

♪

Animals are different

to humans.

Oh my God, Mike!

My heart's just pounding.

How am I going to get myself

out of this?

I've also been watching you,

your reactions to people being

banished, and your fake crying.

It hasn't fooled me.

Wow.

I think I've seen enough.

♪

It's pretty obvious that you're

either trying to seek sympathy,

or you're a Traitor.

♪

Who are you suspicious of?

Because I haven't heard you

throw any names out.

Really?

I'm suspicious of Brett,

who you also voted for.

Um, I feel like your game, as a

Traitor, you went for Jackie to

gain trust from the rest.

Absolutely ludicrous.

And your reasons for suspicion

over me are weak at best.

But while we're going to talk

about suspicions, I'm going to

say why I'm suspicious of you.

You and Jackie were both

really strong at me.

The smear campaign tactics to

turn Faithfuls against Faithfuls

has been prevalent,

and I'm 100% Faithful.

And I'm pretty sure

99% of this room believes so.

♪

Tonight I'll be voting for you.

I came into this game with

intuition at the front

of myself.

I was gutted when Jackie stood

up there and said she was a

Traitor, because that just blew

my whole intuition thing

right out of the gate.

And I started to doubt myself,

and started to go inside myself

a little bit.

I got quite close to Andrew

and I lost him last night,

so it's been tough for me.

Um, I'm not a good

verbal communicator.

I'm an observer and I'm just

going off what I'm observing.

That's what the Faithful,

we are supposed to be doing.

♪

So, if you vote me,

I stand up there as a Faithful.

And that's another one of

us gone.

♪

Okay, I'm just going to speak

before we run out of time.

I'm sticking to my word what

I said at breakfast.

Apologies, it was whoever was

coming through the door last.

Whether it was Noel, Aubrey,

I'm just putting it out there.

I just want to add to that,

and Noel, I had a chat

to you today.

Yeah.

But the one thing that

I can't drop last night,

Noel looked at me, like,

staring at me, making eyes.

You had this tiny little smile,

and it was really small.

Like, it was, I see it because

I'm sitting directly

opposite from you.

Your argument is

very logical.

You kind of got to convince me

and like, show me that, like,

like you're a Faithful.

You want to be here, you want

to, and you're kind of just

like, ah, yeah, nah, the logic

checks out, so you just

kind of relying on that.

They have just been coming at

it with facts and reason.

And that's primarily because

when people are coming at you

from all sides, you just want to

satisfy as many people

as possible.

And the best way to do that is

by presenting it with logic,

at least in my eyes.

When you just make it by the

skin of your teeth, you are

a little bit happy,

a little bit satisfied.

I did smile a little bit.

Seven votes will do that to you.

♪

The time for talk is over.

It's time to banish.

Please take your slates out and

write the name of the person

whose game you want to end.

♪

(Dramatic music)

We'll start with Whitney.

Please reveal who you voted for

and tell me why.

Yeah.

Um, I'm now wishing

I wrote down another name.

But the person I came in to vote

for tonight is the name that

I wrote down on my board.

So Noel, that is you.

♪

Bailey, please reveal who you

voted for and why tonight.

Tonight I'm just going with

the people I trust the most

in this room.

So I voted for you, Noel,

I'm so sorry.

Paul: Ben.

Just looking at and listening

to the evidence that some people

raised, I'm voting for Whitney.

It's alright.

Paul: Molly.

A lot of the stories just

don't add up, and Whitney, you

would be a fantastic Traitor.

(Laughs)

Paul: Siale.

♪

This room does crazy things

to a person when they sit here

and listen to all the arguments.

And this is not the name

I thought I was writing down.

So Whitney, goes to you.

♪

Paul: Mark.

Sorry, Noel.

It's all good.

So, that's three votes for

Whitney, and three votes

for Noel.

Jane, who have you voted for,

and why?

So, I came in with a name

tonight and obviously listened

to the arguments and speeches

from people.

And I think one person spoke

a bit more eloquently

than the other.

So, yeah, sorry, Whitney.

I voted for you.

♪

Paul: Cat.

The name I wrote tonight

is Whitney.

♪

Paul: Joe.

(Laughs) Whitney.

Mike, who have you voted for,

and why?

All I'm doing here is using

my ears to find a Traitor.

And I feel like it's worked out

this time.

♪

So that's three votes for

Noel and seven votes for

Whitney.

Donna?

No.

I truly don't believe that

the Traitors wouldn't have put

someone into their group of

three.

♪

Paul: Steven.

I think time will prove me

right.

♪

So that's four votes for

Noel, seven votes for Whitney

and one vote for Mark.

Brittany, who have you

voted for and why?

It's not personal, but,

Whitney, I voted for you.

♪

Utah.

I've gone with Whitney

as well.

Paul: Jason.

I've gone for Noel.

And finally, Noel,

who have you voted for and why?

I voted for this person

tonight because I was set up by

the Traitors.

♪

So, Whitney, I voted for you.

Paul: Whitney, you have

the most votes.

You have been banished from

the game.

Please come and join me.

Mike totally stabbed me in

the back.

♪

(Laughs)

I absolutely wish I got

him first.

Whitney, before you leave the

game permanently, please reveal.

Are you a Faithful or a Traitor?

♪

Um, I've had a wonderful

time.

Um, I am very much looking

forward to going home.

There are people out there that

are dying to see me that

I must attend to.

(Laughter)

Um, and I have a secret.

♪

I am...

...a Traitor.

(Cheering)

♪

Oh, it's in there.

Why?

Well done, my boy.

♪

Well done.

I knew it.

How good.

♪

Whew!

Nice, Mark.

Thanks.

Congratulations, Faithful.

The Traitors may possibly have

been certain of success tonight

and you've thrown them a

curve ball.

No wonder you're excited.

But there is little time

to waste.

Tonight there will be another

murder.

♪

I'll see who I see

for breakfast.

Night night.

(Chuckling)

I'm fucking dead.

(Laughter)

Oh my God!

Wow.

♪

They try and keep me down,

but I just keep coming.

Ah.

Yeah, you did it.

I told you, I told you.

Faithful.

Oh, that is so good.

What a day.

Oh, my gosh, it was electric.

I feel so happy.

Babe, cheers.

How are you feeling?

I'm good.

Oh, I'm great, but I'm just

just...

I didn't think it was going

to go that way.

♪

I don't know.

I'm really nervous I'm not going

to make it to breakfast.

♪

The only two people that

have gone for have both

been Traitors.

That did not go the way

I thought it was going to.

I didn't expect Mike to come out

like that.

Oh, there he is.

Mike: Jane had no idea that

I was going to be doing this

tonight.

I didn't want to risk telling

her in case her and Whitney had

formed any form of alliance

behind my back.

Paul hadn't even finished

talking and you were like--

he was like, anyone want to--

you were like.

Right.

She's going to have questions

to ask for sure.

The conclave is going to be

really interesting, but I'm

prepared.

(Clock chimes)

♪

: Heading into conclave

tonight, I need to speak

to Mike...

and find out why you did

what you did.

Mike, what the hell?

I had no idea that was

happening.

What prompted you to do that?

♪

It was a matter of necessity

that you didn't know that that

was going to happen.

Okay.

And it was to protect

both of us.

On day two Whitney pulled me

aside and said to me that she

wanted to take it all the way

to the end with me.

Okay.

That Jackie's our first

to get rid of and then

it was you.

♪

Whitney never tried to form

an alliance with me.

Everything that I brought to the

table tonight was honest

from-- whether I was a Traitor

or a Faithful.

Okay.

It's all genuine,

honest information.

I hope Jane really believes what

I told her because I want to be

in control at conclave.

I want to dictate who my fellow

Traitors are.

I want to be in control of

this game.

♪

I didn't know what was

going on.

Narrator: ...tension grows

amongst the Traitors.

I'm never going to trust him.

Narrator: And are the

Faithfuls starting to piece

it together?

Mike, I find that there's

been a huge demeanour shift

in you.

Mike is a Traitor

and he double crossed Whitney.