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Oh, my God.

In Heels in the Hay, we take away 12 influencers

from their city life.

PREVIOUSLY

I'm not doing it.

They will have to work together to earn as much money as possible.

-What? 25. -What?

There's shit in my hair.

They will also have to face each other.

You guys eat. I'll isolate myself.

That's really mature.

The last city dweller

will earn a cash prize of maximum €25,000.

The two nominees are Jillian, and the other one is Deveny.

What plot twist will turn the game upside down?

Our first village council.

I have two pictures here.

I choose her to stay.

This is Heels in the Hay.

HEELS IN THE HAY

We're still in the Frisian Eastermar.

Of the 12 influencers,

Jillian and Deveny are nominated by their fellow candidates to leave.

But what the city dwellers don't know,

is that the village council has decided who is allowed to stay.

The one...

who's going home tonight...

is...

Deveny.

-What? -What?

Unfortunately, you no longer have a chance to win €25,000.

Deveny?

You can say goodbye to the group.

-No, Deveny. -I'm going to miss you so.

I'm happy for you

that you can still experience your farm life.

-Thank you. -Kill it, babes.

-That was short. -Short but sweet, indeed.

The elimination was crazy.

Look, I wanted her gone.

But she didn't have the most votes, so I'm not sure what's going on.

-Yeah. -There.

-Okay. -Bye, honey.

-Thank you, I enjoyed your company. -Thank you.

-Safe travels. -Yes.

Bye.

I fully understand why the farm life ends for me...

...because I'm really a city girl.

Good luck, guys.

-Thank you. -Bye.

The next day early in the morning in the Frisian countryside.

After working harder for two days than ever before as an influencer,

the remaining 11 city dwellers are still sleeping.

And when they finally wake up, the whining starts right away.

-My back. -Oh, yeah. My back.

I can't do this anymore. My back is broken.

I need a new back.

The bed is terrible.

I'd rather sleep in a nicely made bed with velvet around me...

...and some champagne, and just nice and shiny things.

This was only the second night. It feels like being here for six months.

-I'm getting back pain. -I have back pain already.

At the breakfast table, the mood seems to have improved.

Only because Deveny's departure

means her rival Shani has to find someone else to fight with.

-Is she going crazy? -She can't stand this sound.

-She has misophonia. -Oh, yeah.

-I feel bad if she eats alone. -People should eat as they wish.

That's why I sat there.

Why do you have to go all crazy now?

-Just eat. -No, you just eat.

-I'm going to. -You're tripping for no reason.

Yeah, guys, now you can go ahead.

Sorry, but...

That's the reason why I voted her.

So I can eat how I want here.

I don't want to pay attention this whole trip on how to hold my cutlery.

She's better off at home.

Nobody knows they're being watched by the village council.

That they decide who is being sent back to the city,

because he or she is not fit for life on the farm.

But it is clear now that they have to work hard together

to be able to earn the maximum amount.

Today, it's not shoveling shit, but avoiding it.

It's shitting in front of you.

Oh, my. Look there.

Watch out, it's fresh.

Fresh?

They're used to a digital world...

PIER JAN FARMER

...and here they can ground themselves again.

So they know what it is all about.

Getting your hands dirty like the old days.

Working with your hands, what they were made for,

and not spending the whole day typing with your fingers

getting square-eyed in front of a screen.

"Am I doing good?" Or "Am I looking good?" It just doesn't matter.

I'm really tired of getting up early and doing dirty jobs.

The food on the farm is bad,

but, yeah, we have to push through to win this,

so I'm staying strong.

-Come here. -I can't handle this.

I really like the cows.

They make me happy.

I'd rather be surrounded by 20 cows than by this group.

-I really feel like a shepherd. -Yes, me too now.

-Walk, come on. -I love it.

I really love animals.

But I have to admit, for me it was like seeing

a bunch of walking leather bags and clothing.

Time for a work assignment

where the influencers can earn €200 each.

This time Pier Jan is being helped by tree specialist Foppe

who might be in the village council.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

Good morning.

-We're going to prune with Foppe. -Who?

-Foppe. -Ol' Foppe.

The cows walk here

and as you can see around the pasture you have trees and bushes.

The goal is to trim the trees that are taking space.

I will show you how

and then you can give it a try with this tool.

Well, thanks Foppe.

I'm going to work in the shade.

I thought, "Damn, cutting trees, what a stupid assignment."

Boring, it's hot. It's making me itchy. It's hard work.

So we're going to cut or trim the branches that hang over the wire.

The saws work on pull.

So if you pull, you're sawing.

These are entire tree trunks, that are being cut.

-Wow. -Okay, but this looks fun.

And then we put it over there.

-I'm not doing this. -You are, honey. Come on.

I'm going to tire myself out, while it could be done with a chainsaw.

Just a chainsaw in action and it's done.

But no, we have to cut branches.

All these bugs that fall in your hair. All these ticks

that I have to get removed. Give me a break.

This is impossible. This is a man's job, right?

We live in an emancipated society.

-You're strong. I've seen that. -I'm dying.

Go on, just a couple of hours.

A couple of hours? Not me.

He never gives me the full amount, so this time will be the same.

Strong girl. It's stuck there.

Yes.

Well done.

My mother always says, "Money comes first."

That's my mindset, you just work and you don't complain.

We're not doing all the bushes, right? I don't want to do that.

Yeah, I got one.

-I'm stuck. -Calm down. Wait a moment.

Yes, good.

I'm covered in thorns.

Good work.

In a village like Eastermar

the news about noisy new workers has quickly spread around.

It's hasn't taken long for neighbor Oebele to visit

and see the influencers in the wild.

I'm sweating.

I washed my hair for no reason.

-Jan. -Hey, man.

-What's this? -Yeah, a lot of people.

Are you tired already, Jan?

No. They're helping me with work.

-They're all here. Each of them. -Yes.

They're watching us. We have to work

-or we don't get those €200. -We need to get the money.

I'm putting on my gloves. I forgot about them.

Marc, can you stop for a bit? Because it will look like

we're not doing anything compared to you.

-We did do our best. -Yes, definitely.

That's all I'm doing.

-Yes, that's true. -He doesn't pay me enough.

I'll show my boobs. Maybe that will help.

-Do it. -I will join you.

-Yeah? Together. -Yeah.

-That would help. -Do you think he's a virgin?

-Do you think he's a virgin? -I don't think so.

Neighbor Oebele has seen enough.

Hopefully the influencers made a good impression, because you never know.

You've done a large part already.

Let's go back to the farm.

Because it's pretty warm.

I've done everything they asked.

My armpits are squirting, I can't walk and my neck is tight.

I've got this €200, 100%.

But only Pier Jan has the final say on that.

Anyway, € 200 could be earned if they did their jobs sufficiently.

PAYMENTS

And mostly, if they didn't complain while doing them.

-Yes. -What?

-Minus ten. -200.

What?

I have €190 on my pay slip. Does this farm have an IRS?

Why did I get €10 less?

I also got 190.

This doesn't make sense.

Jelly, or whatever her name is, was whining because she didn't get €200.

She's not going to win it, so whatever.

Who has 190?

How much? Four people, right?

That's the highest I've earned here, so I'm proud of myself.

-190. -That's good, right?

-Yeah, but… -A tenner.

Stingy for €10?

Because of the whining.

-Yeah. -Yeah, sorry.

I think the whining will only get worse.

So, yeah, I see some more tenners leave the prize pool.

The total amount that could've been earned this morning was €2,200

and their result isn't that far from it.

ASSIGNMENT TRIMMING TREES

Only the constant whining of Shani, Yasmine, Shirley and Faisel

has cost the group €40.

€ 4.860,- IN THE PRIZE POT

There is food.

-Is there food? -There is food, we can have lunch.

Come on, it's fun.

We will see if it's going to be fun,

because the fact that Jillian has been nominated by the group to leave

is bothering her and Faisel wants to know all the details.

Don't you want to say, "Why the fuck did you vote for me?"

Jasey voted for you for no reason. Iris...

-Mine was tactical. -We didn't speak.

We didn't speak much and his was tactical.

I didn't know either who to vote for.

I had a pact with Jasey that we wouldn't vote on each other.

And at the first vote without telling me something

he voted on me to leave.

That's disappointing, because you promised you wouldn't.

Yeah, but I had to make a choice.

In Amsterdam we call someone a Judas if they screw you over.

I'd have appreciated it given our promise,

if you had come to me beforehand and be like,

"I know we made a promise, but I'm not keeping it."

I could have done that.

He opened my eyes to the fact that people can't be trusted and I was naive.

Of all people I thought you would--

This is making me crazy.

This is too much.

I'm not good with words in a situation like that.

It makes me feel awkward.

Shall we just have lunch?

I'm like, "We're in a game."

You're not dying, nothing bad will happen.

Just accept it. Why do you want to talk about it?

The rural life experiment of our city influencers

means that they have to become acquainted with some local traditions.

Because, beside hard work, they should enjoy themselves at times.

But in a Frisian way.

There is a letter, guys.

-We've got another letter. -Another one?

-Shall I read it? -Yes.

-Or tear it up? -Yes, do that.

"Hello, city dwellers."

"Even in the countryside there is time for relaxation after a day's hard work."

"So put on some nice clothes that can withstand some water."

-I think we're going to sail. -"And be ready to have some fun."

"Regards and see you later, Robbert."

Oh, my God!

It says we're going to have fun. Splashing each other with water.

Fun.

No, not if my hair gets wet.

I just washed it.

It's better for everyone to wash their hair later,

because chances are big it will get muddy.

But to make sure everyone survives,

I've asked for help from two real Frisians, Akke and Marieke.

Hello, friends.

-Jillian, you were nominated yesterday. -Yes.

How does that feel now?

Do you know what it is?

I predicted it, so I wasn't nervous.

I only thought, "Oh, my God, I'm so clever, I can see into the future."

Give me a break.

I've heard things here I haven't heard in my entire 26 years.

-Explain to me what you mean. -"I can see into the future."

I was like, "Is this necessary?"

I've been taught, if you can't say something nice, don't say anything.

Was she rubbing a glass ball? Or did a genie fly out of the bottle?

What kind of madness is this?

Is this really necessary?

Why these snappy...

I'm not hurting anyone.

The city offers a lot of entertainment.

Here in the countryside there is less, but Friesland has a lot of small ditches.

And here in Friesland they have made it a national sport.

Fierljeppen.

Fie-what?

You're going pole vaulting over a ditch.

Well, pole vaulting over a ditch.

-I will walk through the ditch. -The letter said relaxation.

I'd rather do that.

I thought, "What's this?"

What the hell is this?

The one who jumps best and I'll let the experts decide...

...will sleep in the farmer's suite tonight.

I hear the prize and I'm like, "I'm going to jump for my life."

I will reach for the sky with that pole.

If I sleep there, I can show up tomorrow with makeup and curls in my hair.

-Extra motivation to jump well. -Yes.

So, good luck and remember the farmer's suite.

These countryside traditions will be led by Marieke and Akke,

both experienced pole vaulting jumpers.

Whoever wants to win the suite, has to make it across dry.

-This is big. -I'm not doing it.

This is really big.

-Oh, my God! -Oh, no.

-Big, right? -I really can't do this.

-I'm scared now. -What?

Look at the bubbles.

The water smells like a smelly pussy...

...smelly feet, sweat.

Just everything mixed together. It was so nasty.

Who will start?

-Me. -Yeah?

-Yes. -Come on, Marc. You can do it.

Yordi is next.

I thought, "Do I really have to do this?"

I'm not made for this. This is not relaxing for me.

-I'm afraid for him. -Me too.

I thought, "I'll show them."

I stepped on the hay bale and I just jump right away.

-Jump hard, Yordi. -We have faith in you.

Yordi, Yordi.

It's really deep.

So I jump and I grab the pole, but I'm not going forward.

So I just went straight down and down under water.

Everyone should know their qualities, and mine isn't fierljeppen.

He's like a gnome.

Well done, Yordi.

Run hard.

If she grabs my pole with those nails it would be different,

but she did a good job the way she grabbed that pole.

So nothing surprises me anymore.

I thought, "Marc is my biggest competition,

so let me show you how I, with my blonde, blow-dried hair,

can beat the tough guy out of the competition."

-Well. -Oh, my God.

Just speed, long legs, the wind in my back and go.

That was it.

With your chest out.

I'm afraid. I'm afraid.

This was not barely making it. It was not making it at all.

Until my belly piercing in the ditch.

It was really good.

I've taken a lesson once.

Pole dancing, for my sister's bachelor party,

and I was hanging on the pole with my butt cheeks tight around the pole.

-So I can do this too. -Okay.

Yes.

Something was pulling me down. It was like Michael Jackson's Thriller.

I really was like...

I thought, "No, honey." But at least I went.

Not exactly easy.

Okay, Jillian.

Yeah, you can do it.

Yes.

-I thought she went. -You're good.

Yes, come on.

Damn it.

-Walk faster, Jill. -It's so scary.

Come on, you can do it.

I'm afraid of heights. And then I cry.

I'm just a little pussy bitch.

I just can't stand heights.

I'd rather give birth to a child now.

"I can't do it. I'm afraid."

Yeah.

I understand if you find it scary, I thought so too,

and that you don't want to.

But just say, "I'm not doing it."

Walk away and let someone else go.

Okay, so let someone else go.

I just can't do it.

Crying again, of course.

Shir.

Sorry, I find it too scary.

Does someone else want to go? Who's going first? Jasey?

-Jasey. -Jasey, Jasey.

Guys, if I die, do a dance on my funeral.

-No, I will save you. -All right, honey.

You can do this.

-Okay. God. -You can do it.

Jasey.

Well done, Jasey.

Awful. I was all dirty. And that mud.

Check it out.

It's fun.

My socks, my butt, my legs, everything was covered in mud.

Awful.

Shani, Shani, Shani, Shani.

Yeah. Being on that pole was a blur to me.

Once I fell the water, I thought, "I'm screwed."

I fell hard.

You fell nicely.

I have done it at school, so bring it on.

I can do this.

Yes.

Just do it.

I jump on the pole and I got this error.

I don't know what happened, and I just slid down.

Oh no, this is really bad.

Everyone is on the other side. Join them.

Make yourself proud.

Because I do want to see Jillian getting across the other side,

I give her another chance.

Without the scary height of the hay stack.

Come on, Jillian.

I had to do it, otherwise I would not have completed this assignment

and I will get myself send home.

First of all, everyone did an amazing job.

Four people made it to the other side.

These four people will get another chance to make the jump.

Whoever gets across wins, or whoever gets the furthest.

-Marc, I congratulate you in advance. -Thanks.

-You made it too. -Barely. Look at this.

Yeah, well.

Go hard, mate.

-Tom is getting across. -Yeah, come on.

Yes, yes.

-Are you okay? -Okay?

-This is not okay. -Are you okay?

-I'm okay. -Okay, good.

Well, Lena.

Good job.

Lena, isn't it better to go in a bikini?

Okay, for the win.

-Three, two, one... -Lena.

-Lena, Lena. -Go.

Yeah. She made it.

-You made it. -She did make it.

-Are you okay? -Yes.

-Well done. -Okay, dear people. It's clear.

Tom, congrats.

I can battle if it comes to luxury.

I have another nice thing for you, Tom.

You get to bring

-two people with you. -Bring two people?

Okay, sell yourself, people.

Tom says, "Okay, sell yourself."

Sorry.

I'm already selling myself. I'm not doing that.

Begging like a dog. To say, "Please, can I join?"

Tom, you deserve it,

-but I'd rather sleep with the group. -Me too.

I will take Faisel and Jillian.

-Honey. -Faisel and Jillian.

Faisel is my friend and Jill has been very sweet up to this point.

And I did feel for her

because yesterday she was about to get eliminated.

And today she was struggling again. So I was like,

"You know what, honey, come sleep next to me."

"You deserve a nice bed."

-Girls. -Oh, my God.

-Beds. -Wow.

-Thanks, Tom. -Yeah, really.

-Thanks a lot. -This is really nice.

It was like stepping into farmer's heaven. I heard...

-Crazy. -It smells like sawdust,

-not like shit. -Yes.

-I'm not sitting on it. -A mattress.

I get to sleep on a bed.

-Yeah, that's better than hay, right? -Yes.

During this game, each influencer has to play out their opponents

to win all the earned prize money.

But Marc-Junior and Yordi are becoming best friends

that have their minds somewhere else.

Bro, I'm telling you, the girls here.

-Damn. -It's really...

Bro, it's crazy. It's getting harder and harder, right?

Bro, that Yasmine, she's got a behind, it's crazy.

Bro. Sick.

-Honestly, I do like the other one, Iris. -She's great too.

-It's difficult though. -Yeah, man.

She's 28, that's more your range.

-That's my caliber. -I'm 22, so not my caliber.

There are multiple pretty chicks here,

but if I had to describe my type in terms of personality,

I'd pick Iris as my type.

And now, yeah.

The hunt is on.

Well, now Iris knows what to expect.

Anyway, not tonight.

Because they go to bed early

and that's something they look forward to in the farmer's suite.

This is crazy.

This is so lovely.

On the other side, they also prepare for a night

and while they don't have the luxury in the haybarn,

it doesn't seem to matter to anyone.

-How would it be over there? -I'm not interested.

We're better off here.

I think they are better off there.

-You think? -Yeah, I think so.

I don't want to be in a suite with Tom, I will be bored to death.

That's funny.

Good night, friends.

Good night, little doves.

Honestly, this was way better than the hay bales.

It was amazing.

I've slept well,

but I wanted to put my mattress in the barn with the rest.

So I can hear what everyone says.

We have to vote later.

-I dreamt about it. -Really?

-Who went home? -Jasey.

Oh, my god. Maybe that'll happen.

Dear people...

Who was farting the whole time?

It was Yordi.

The whole night.

And they smelled so bad. I was next to him.

That was not okay. Like bombings.

-Yordi. -Yordi.

-Bro. -Hey.

That wasn't okay, bro.

It's okay.

-You know, just respect. -"Just Respect."

It will work against me on the long run, but I can't really do anything about it.

I just try to keep everyone close to me so they don't mind.

Working like they've never done before, that's what this experiment is about.

And today that means posting a fence for farmer Pier Jan.

For which they earn €150 each for the prize money.

But everything has to go perfect and everyone has to be on time.

The fence can also be built at noon.

It's not a cow with leaking udders, this can be done a couple of hours later.

I'm just taking it slow and then I go to work.

A couple of influencers decide to mutiny.

They can't resistant to these circumstances

and fall back in their urban laziness.

I need three hours to get ready.

I'm not wearing make-up and I can't even do my hair.

I fell in the ditch yesterday. No, I'm not going to...

And I don't feel like working at all.

Pier Jan is starting to lose his patience.

You can't run a farm with this kind of help.

You have to work here.

We agreed on working at 8:00 a.m. You have to be there.

If I have to wait on someone,

it makes me think that person doesn't value my time.

Guys, I'm coming. There.

-Just in time. -Shirley.

She doesn't care if she's late.

I have to learn that arriving on time is important.

But I just don't think it's important.

Five minutes later or not.

-Where's everyone? -Did they leave already?

Guys, did they leave without us?

That's their problem, right?

There is not much job satisfaction with these four,

but miracles still happen, because what on earth is going on with Shani?

Today I'm going for the full pay slip. Literally.

If I'm not getting it today,

I'll roll it up and shove it right up in Pier Jan's ass, really.

If not, something's wrong, because today I'm full of energy.

Farmer Pier Jan has also recruited professional help today

and that is appreciated by the two womanizers in this group.

-Hi. -Wow.

-Good day. -Good morning.

Good morning.

A pretty farmer. Wow, unbelievable.

I didn't expect they had such pretty farmers in Friesland.

-Are you helping us today? -I am.

There you go.

Yeah, that was a pleasant surprise. It's a very pretty farmer.

Just a natural beauty. I can really appreciate that.

This is Aafke and she's helping me today with this task.

Today we're going to put a fence at this side of the plot.

So we're going to set poles today and we will stretch wires along them.

A hole needs to be dug where the pole can go in.

I want the hole to be at least one meter deep.

Jesus.

And between the middle pole and the pole you're going to place,

nine of these smaller poles will go in between.

These poles need to be about one meter above ground,

so they go like 30 to 40 centimeters in the ground.

Good. Are we excited?

-Definitely. -Great.

-I'm tired of this. -No.

-Today I'm done with it. -I want to go home.

I'm already at the end of my rope. I'm sick. I have no power.

-They left without us. -No one said, "We're leaving."

That doesn't look good, but luckily everyone is doing their best.

I'm hot, but is it because of the pretty farmer or the work?

She drove up and I thought I saw a guy,

but then I saw long hair and she stepped out and it was jackpot.

Yeah, right?

I didn't know such girls lived in this area.

Do you think she's single?

I don't know. Was she wearing a ring?

-I didn't look. -Me neither.

She can come milk me.

You can say that again.

Maybe I can ask her socials. She might be interested.

Would she have any socials?

Maybe if she sees me working, she will be like, "That's a good one."

The pretty appearance of Aafke has surprised the group.

Maybe the countryside isn't that boring after all.

How glamourous is the farming life? Is there room for it?

-Yeah, I think so. -Yes?

If I go out after work, I want to dress nicely in a dress.

-Oh, yeah. -Nice.

Wearing some heels and...

-There you go. -Just go out pretty.

Maybe she's wearing lingerie under her overall. Who knows?

I would wear my heels for this, they would be perfect for plowing the soil.

-Guys, where are the others? -In bed.

We need more manpower, more power.

Right? They're probably still sleeping.

Time is of the essence. I'm not always on time,

but on time is on time and half of them was not on time.

So yeah, the total amount will be less.

Until now we haven't earned the full amount with those pay slips.

No, that's right.

If you are a guest somewhere, you make sure you're on time.

That's just common sense. You don't let people wait.

You just don't that.

And after a long, harsh walk,

the four work shirkers arrive. But they don't feel guilty.

-Aafke. -Good morning.

I don't feel guilty about being late, because I just don't care.

People in the Randstad do get stuck in traffic on the highway,

they get stuck on the metro or because Ubers arrive late,

so sometimes you are just a bit late.

The farmer is coming. Look how angry he is.

-He's very angry. -He even walks angry.

I would run. Shir, come. Look.

-I'm going to stand here. -I'll go work.

Hey, Pier.

I said we were leaving in ten minutes, and you guys were not ready yet.

I was there.

-I'm sick. -You guys are late,

and we just don't do that here. On time is on time and there's work to do.

-People can be sick, right? -No excuses.

They can.

Someone like that can't work on a farm.

It's... No.

I think influencers shout a lot, ask for attention,

and promote products we don't need.

No, so, I'm not interested in that.

I'm not even earning something, so why would I work?

-Can we still earn something? -No.

You still can. You can earn €150.

But I'm sick. I'm not doing anything. I'm sick.

I'm going to sit. I'm not getting anything anyway.

Last time I tried my best I only got €25.

I don't like Pier Jan that much. He's a bit sassy.

He was very angry and said,

"No, I don't want to hear anything, you can't say anything."

I was like, "I'm going to lie down here and do nothing."

Then don't show up, you should have stayed on the farm.

You're not helping me here. Just stay there.

I didn't give it too much attention. Lost cause.

Look at the other team. Yasmine is just sitting.

Yasmine, yeah, our little princess.

She was just sitting and moved along with every pole.

-Are you okay, honey? -Honey, I'm not working.

She thought, "Screw that, I'm going to sit here."

She's not getting anything.

Or maybe they give her €10 as a joke.

For what, sitting?

The job is done, but Yordi and Marc-Junior are working overtime

to impress a Frisian farmer.

-There. -It's going well.

This is going well.

-Come on. -Well.

-There. -Come on.

Can everyone join us here? We're done and we can go back to the farm.

Finally.

The second task is done.

So back at the farm some pay slips are waiting on them.

ASSIGNMENT FENCE INSTALLATION

Our influencers could each earn €150 to increase the prize money

with €1,650.

But they didn't make that because of the latecomers.

-€75? -Sorry?

Yes.

Well, €150?

-150. -I finally have the full amount.

-I have as much as Lena. -What?

Half of them were late, and they get €75.

If everyone was on time, they would get €150 and the total would be €1,600.

Yasmine came and she did nothing. She got €0.

And with a smiley.

-What do you have, hon? -That €0, yeah.

I don't care. I didn't do anything.

I don't care. Why this?

It's starting to become a pattern of Yasmine not bringing in any money.

I'd say, let's vote on the person who doesn't want to be here.

Finally. It's a party tonight.

€ 6.135,- IN THE PRIZE POT

I got the full amount today.

I have no penalty for complaining or not working hard enough.

I just did it.

The big question is whether the group wants to vote against a mutinous player.

Today someone has to leave again.

It's time to vote.

Dear friends.

Welcome at the second elimination.

-Yordi? -Robbert.

-What do you think of the group? -Yeah, I like it.

I'm enjoying myself. This is a great show.

-A great show. -Yes.

But do you think people are watching you?

Yeah, at the moment, if I look around me.

But yeah, other than that, we shall see.

We shall see.

-Shani? -Yes.

I enjoyed it today.

Putting poles in the ground went well. Not stepping in shit, so I was happy.

Tom? How are you feeling tonight?

I do notice, if I'm being honest, the dynamics of the group

has been changed since yesterday. I'm not really comfortable at the moment.

-Does someone feel the same way? -I understand what Tom is saying.

Yeah, I've had my irritations too.

Tom is talking about stuff I don't want to talk about.

If you talk to me about, "I want that animal stuffed at my place

as a carpet at my fire place." Or "I have a €1,900 carpet."

You always want to outdo others.

That bothers me. That's my issue.

Of course you can't be friends with everyone.

And I also understand my gruesome taste is not for everyone.

Okay. Understood.

-Are you ready to vote? -Yes.

Let's start. Shani.

Every city dweller can vote two times again

on two different opponents they want to send home.

My first vote goes to Jasey, because he made a nasty move on Jillian.

I want someone to give me energy, and if someone takes it, they should go.

Jasey.

I'm fearing my own position,

because I'm not in good graces with Tom and Jillian.

So I'm going to vote tactically. I have to stand up for myself now.

My first choice is still Jillian.

A lot of crying, yesterday another drama with the pole jumping, one big show.

I don't like that.

My first vote goes to Yasmine,

a pretty lady, but she's not really trying.

That doesn't help me. She's messing with my money.

My first vote is for Shani of course.

I think that makes sense by now.

And my second choice is Jasey.

Because I heard more people are voting for Jasey.

The votes are in.

The two nominees today...

are...

Jillian.

Jillian?

And the other nominee...

is you, Tom.

Tom?

-Did you see that coming? -Yes.

I did expect to have a better connection with everyone than I have at this moment.

That's a shame. But other than that I expected it.

Yeah. Jillian.

-Yeah. -This is the second time.

I didn't expect the votes to change that quick, so...

You can grab your suitcases and come back here.

Okay.

For one of these two, the countryside adventure will end.

-I do find this pretty shitty. -It's so sad.

-I can't take this. -It is.

It's cool how they deal with it.

-I'd be like, "Fuck you, bitches." -Me too.

It would be annoying if I was allowed to stay

and no one wants me here.

I just want to know what will happen later.

There are so many secrets and surprises here.

The biggest surprise is of course the village council,

that consists of three local people our influencers have met.

Today, it's pole jumper Marieke.

Neighbor Oebele, and of course, Pier Jan.

They decide who of the two will be saved and who goes back to the city.

It's time for the village council and this time it's up to you three.

First of all, what was your impression of the group yesterday?

-First it was hysterical... -Hysterical.

...but along the way it became more fun.

It's a different type of people you normally would not meet.

-Yes, exactly. -Yeah.

You do see some people doing the bare minimum.

You hear them screaming. It's like a hawk on the hunt.

It appears they do a lot, but they're not doing anything.

Like this morning. A couple of them were too late,

that really starts to annoy me.

But there were others who did a good job,

I see them grow and I see them appreciate the countryside a bit more.

I have two photos here of two candidates who got the most votes.

The first one is Jillian.

-Okay. -You probably remember her well.

Yeah, the fierljeppen wasn't going great.

-And the other one is Tom. -Oh, yeah.

Today he did a good job digging a hole.

I get the idea he's appreciating it here more

and he also is dropping the whole influencer-thing a bit.

-Yes. -Yes.

If you see these two photos, who will make it?

I think we can agree on for this person to stay.

-Yes. -Okay. That's clear. Thank you.

I'm almost telling you...

Almost?

...which one of you is going home tonight.

But not before I confess something to you.

Here in the countryside they don't really care about social media.

It's more about how useful you are,

what can you do,

instead of how many followers does he or she have.

The last couple of days

you've been watched and judged by a village council.

-Who? -Who?

And that village council consisted this time of farmer Pier Jan.

Marieke, of the pole jumping.

-And Akke. -And neighbor Oebele.

Their decision of who stays and who goes home is decisive.

Your fate is in their hands.

I won't keep you waiting any longer.

The village council decided...

NEXT TIME

You're switching from the farm to the fish trade.

Close your legs, hon.

Yordi, you're talking, but it's not going fast.

Work, Faisel. Come on.

You can do this, you're from Belgium. I'm from Beverly Hills.

Yasmine is ignoring me.

-She said you're starting to annoy her. -I'm annoyed by her.

I'm not her slave.

-We're going on a boat. -Seriously?

This is so claustrophobic.

You think that everyone is following her, while you're the one with the attitude.

Did I have an attitude with you? What are you talking about? What's this?

"An attitude?" I'm done. Screw you all.

Go. Go home.

Get me of this...boat.