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Good morning, sunshine.

You're going from farming to fish trade.

PREVIOUSLY

-How does this work? -Hold it.

-I'm a hard worker. -You're not showing it.

It's taking too long. Take it up a notch.

You have to pick one, because he can't.

They think and work differently.

Can we hire Iris?

The bigmouth is hiding.

You're really good. Wow.

Yasmine's ignoring me. I'm dying.

She said you annoy her.

She annoys me too. Not just me.

I'm just trying to talk to you like an adult.

-I'm going home. -Stop.

Yeah, honey. I'm leaving.

I know myself in those situations, it's better for me to leave.

Because I can't be myself.

-Bye. -Bye.

The first city dweller the village council is going to decide on...

is Iris.

And besides Iris

the village council

will also decide on Lena.

It's Sunday today, a rest day, so the village council can't discuss this matter.

We will hear the judgement, of who will go home, later.

HEELS IN THE HAY

We're still in Urk and it's very early again.

But before the work week starts,

the village council is going to send a city dweller home.

And that will be either Iris or Lena.

The latter is especially mad, because she's been nominated by Yordi's setup.

Good morning.

Good morning, buddy.

You guys are so noisy.

Honey, you can't leave.

You still have to battle.

Who's fault is that? Huh?

-Is it… -Fucking Yordi.

-Is it my fault? -Yes.

-No. -Yes, Yordi.

-Then I have to explain it. -Yeah, explain it to me.

Why did you vote for me?

-Look… -Backed in a corner.

You feel me?

Now I know too…

-Yeah, that's… -…who lied, right?

Look, a cornered animal doesn't know...

what the result will be. You feel me? So…

Hopefully Lena is getting eliminated,

because otherwise Yordi has gained an enemy.

In the meantime the village council gathers at the dock.

The council consists of sailors Jauwk and his son Cornelis,

Urkish cook Alice, and Pastor Heidi.

They experienced the influencers up close,

so they know who fits in here and who doesn't.

Good morning.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

You're a part of the third village council.

-How was it? -It was fun.

We had a nice afternoon.

When I met them I thought, "This is going to be a drama."

Did they fit in with the average Urker?

-No. -No.

A local from Urk would turn around

-and say, "What kind of person is this?" -Yes.

I've got two photos here.

And it's up to you who you'd like to keep

and who you're sending home.

The first one is Lena.

-Okay. -Okay.

-Jauwk? -Yeah, that one,

she was at the shrimp section,

but she wasn't really working hard.

Yeah, I believe she cut one onion

and I didn't see more of her in the kitchen.

And the other one is Iris.

I do remember her clearly.

She has these huge nails.

Huge nails. That's not really helpful in the kitchen.

Not really helpful.

I let her wash her hands five times.

I see them sitting on the first two rows,

and it was all a bit awkward,

like we were singing the first song and after the song they applauded.

That's something we're not used to in church,

but well... It was special.

Okay. Understood.

I will tell them the good and the bad news.

Iris or Lena,

for one of them the journey through the Netherlands ends in Urk.

Urk is slowly waking up. You guys will have to work later...

but first we're going to say goodbye to one of you.

Lena or Iris.

A decision was made this morning by the village council.

Their decision was very clear.

Iris…

They can see you fitting in here.

Lena,

you can say goodbye to the group. Unfortunately.

You're no longer in the race... for the prize money.

-You did a good job. -You too.

It's so sad.

-I hate to leave you all behind. -And I hate that I voted for you.

Lena felt screwed over by Marc and Yordi,

because they did a pinky promise

to not vote for Lena and they ended up doing it.

-Bye, Leen. -Bye, Lenie.

I hate to leave, but well, I did expect it

and it's a game, so I wish everyone well,

and hopefully Shani wins.

Don't fall on your way out.

I felt like I sent her home on my own.

I even had to cry.

I'm sneaky.

She said, "I didn't see it coming."

She didn't expect it from Yordi and Marc,

because they said, "We're not going to vote for her."

Lena dug her own grave, I hammered the nails on the coffin.

Marc and Yordi cannot be trusted. Not at all.

So I have to watch out.

They can't distrust each other for long,

because they have to get to work again,

but a surprise is waiting,

because Yasmine left…

I'm really done here.

-Bye. -Bye.

…and there's a spot for a new candidate to increase the prize money.

And that person is known for causing a stir.

Well, bitches, I'm here to cause a stir.

Prepare yourself.

-Hello. -Baby.

She's not here to be fun,

she's here to cause drama, and I like it.

-Hi, Lisa. -Hey, long time.

Hi.

My first impression about Lisa is that she's not someone who works hard,

and also not someone I'd be best friends with,

just based on how she looks.

Wearing a crown, those fake lips and ten feet long eyelashes...

That gives me the idea

that you are more concerned with your appearance than with working hard.

I'm here to help you.

I just played out a woman, now there's a new one.

They're going to kiss Lisa's ass so she doesn't vote against them

and so that she can join the groups.

We just have to wait and see.

I'm curious to see how that plays out,

but enough talk.

Today our "fishfluencers" and newcomer Lisa

are getting to work on processing an enormous amount of fish

or its remains.

Under the guidance of boss Harmen, five people work the waste disposal

and they can earn €250 each.

The remaining four have cleaner work,

but they can only earn €150 per person.

They are the first to be put to work.

At the tossing and weighing, I'd like to have

Shirley and Jasey.

Faisel, Lisa, you're going here.

You're helping me weigh these boxes.

Look, it's on 52. So grab a box.

Grab it here.

-You place it on top of this... -There.

...and you check. It should be exactly 33 pounds.

-Then you do this. -Thirty-three pounds?

-Thirty-three pounds, it can't be heavier. -I can't lift that.

-He will lift. He's stronger. -Yes.

The remaining five get the dirty work.

They form Team Waste Disposal.

And the name says it all... you really don't want to do this.

-Ew, that's really a… -There.

It's so nasty, I don't want to touch it.

Put it in here,

that's what you will be doing.

-This is so nasty. -It feels nasty.

I think it's nasty and I want to leave.

Disgusting.

-You're standing here. -How bad.

Weighing, writing and tossing it.

That's what you will be doing. How's that?

-Very scary. -Seriously?

I have some kind of disorder. I'm afraid of those animals.

I look at it and it makes me cry.

Look how big that fish is.

Here in Urk I'm surrounded by fish.

Do you dare to touch that box?

-Shall I pick it up? -Would you dare to?

I'm not sure.

I see those large fish heads

and I had to cry.

-Oh, it's heavy. -These are 18 pounds.

I can't walk, my legs are shaking.

It's pure panic.

-Shirley. -Yes.

Oh, is it that bad?

-Do you have a phobia? -Yes.

Really? But where does that come from?

When I was young…

When I was young I had to clean the fish tank,

and it fell out of my hands,

and all those goldfish were lying on the ground. That's where it started.

-Yeah? -Yes.

Shirley made me laugh.

She was crying. She didn't like it.

It's not so bad.

-No. -If you get over it

you can cross it off your bucket list. Would you like that?

Poor Shirley. I felt for her.

She was crying

and her face was pale,

her mascara and those fake eyelashes

were almost on her chin. It was so sad.

-Get over it. -Yeah.

It will be alright.

-Watch out. -It's nothing.

-Just grab it. -Together, okay?

-You get the head. -No, the tail.

-The tail. Not the eyes. -At the tail.

Okay.

This is crazy.

They look so sad.

It's not sad.

This is our food. It's healthy.

Do you use mascara? Do you know how that's made?

-Really? -Everything you use is made from this.

-Do you use botox? -Yes.

-Well, there you go. -There is fish in botox?

Well, it's also used…

-That makes me 30% fish. -Well, there you go.

-Okay. -Come. We grab the head.

I can't do that. I will do its back.

-Let's grab its body. -No.

-Just once. Close your eyes. -It's leaking.

-Grab it. -Okay.

In one go. One, two, yes.

Yes.

-Grab it. -Okay.

-You can do it. -Okay.

-Look. Is it that bad? -Yeah.

-Come. -Put it in the box.

-Is it that difficult to do? -Yes.

Well, this is really impressive.

-Girl! -Gross.

Not pleasant?

Nice, huh, honey?

Well, I'd like to go back home now.

I don't like working. I didn't expect to.

Let me do my lips.

Do you want to do the tail? Let's do it together.

-One, two, three. -Do it quick.

I'm going crazy. I need therapy.

TEAM WASTE DISPOSAL

What do you think of Lisa?

-I don't know her yet. -I knew her from before.

I think she can cause a stir.

She's a bit crazy too.

She came in at the fish trade with a diadem on her head.

With a diadem.

Tom, what's that thing called?

It's a tiara from AliExpress, no diadem.

When you arrive looking like that, you know it's not good.

-What do you think of this group? -I like the group,

except the one with those nails.

-Iris? -Yes.

-Why? -I walked in and she was like this.

-She can go home. -You hate her already.

Yes.

You're going to cause drama.

Oh, no.

But fishmonger Harmen is tired of the talking,

because they should be working, right?

We put this here.

Is there more coming?

Well, write it up.

Thirty-three pounds.

That guy came back whining,

he's like, "Guys, you have to put in the fish and take it out immediately."

I'm like, "Come on, quit complaining."

Come on, Lisa. Come.

You're helping me. Lift it.

Lift it. Yes, there you go. Let's put that here.

-It's quite heavy. -Seriously? Come on.

Grab it. Yes.

Watch out for the nails.

-There. -Great.

Well, done.

Yes, Shir.

Shirley of the fish.

And that concludes this shift.

Boss Harmen is happy they're leaving and says thanks to everyone.

But whether that gratitude will be expressed in their pay slips

remains to be seen.

Marc-Junior, Yordi, Iris, Tom and Shani had the dirtiest job

and could each earn €250.

The other four could earn €150 each.

Look!

-You go first? -Yes.

-You go first. -€100.

-€100? -That's crazy.

I'm tired of getting less when I'm trying so hard,

I'm like, "I'm not working anymore."

I have €125.

-Nice. -€250, there we go.

I also have €150.

Did I get dirty and touch fish for this?

€225.

-I didn't do a good job. -Well, nice.

-That's a good start. -Yeah, that's good.

€75?

That's a new set of eyelashes. It's really nothing.

That's gone in a minute.

We're going back tonight. This doesn't make sense.

I've never had so little money before.

I don't want to be mean, but it's better for Lisa to go home. She's not helping.

Those are not two extra hands, but minus two hands.

The biggest money-losers in the smelly group

are newcomer Lisa and veteran Shani.

The first one missed €75, but Shani missed €100.

That's not helping.

Time to go back to the boat and show Lisa

her small and cramped bunk bed.

I wonder if she is as normal as she seems.

-Yes. -Well, this is our room.

-Well. -It's not much, but…

-Nice, huh? -…it's better than hay bales.

It looks like a former looney bin. I've never seen such an ugly boat.

-I'm going crazy. -It's a lot, right?

I'm sleeping here.

What kind of shabby mess is this?

I'm going crazy.

I'd rather sleep outside. I can't sleep here.

My first impression of her is that she likes drama.

-Yes. -I think so too,

she comes in halfway, and we've earned €8,000 already.

-We did most of it already. -We increased the prize money a lot.

I noticed she's good with Faisel.

In this game I'm scared of Lisa.

I think she can have power over this group.

She might scream

or even use violence or whatever... That's the vibe she gives me.

Lisa already seems to see Iris as an enemy

and it's getting worse for the poor social media champion,

because during the ditch jumping, she fell hard

and the pain has gotten worse.

So Iris has to leave the battlefield at a tricky time.

It's wise to visit a doctor and get a scan

to see whether there is a tear or a fracture,

because the pain is still there.

Iris is going to miss an old Urkish countryside tradition.

Maybe for the better, because they can end up in the ditch this time too.

The eight remaining players will be playing tug-of-war...

over a ditch.

Dear friends, welcome.

-Lisa… -Yes.

-…a special welcome to you. -Thank you.

-You got to work immediately. -Yeah, that was less fun.

With the fish. It was really nasty.

-Shirley. -Yeah.

It was the worst day of my life.

It was. I've never cried so much.

We're going to play...

-tug-of-war. -Tug-of-war?

-Oh, no. -Oh, no.

And as you can see,

over a ditch.

Oh, no.

During sports day at school I always liked tug-of-war,

but I'm almost 30 and I don't do that anymore.

The winning team

will get a lovely, Urkish...

wellness afternoon.

Wow.

-Yeah, but… -Now I'm getting ready.

I'm going to the wellness. I have get rid of the fish juice and filth

and enjoy a princess treatment.

Back to luxury.

The winning team gets another surprise, but more about that later.

Yordi and Lisa, rock, paper, scissors.

Lisa and Yordi can form teams

for the simple reason that they are the smallest.

-Come on. -Marc, dude.

I'm like, "I'm picking Marc, I'll be safe."

-I need a strong person. -I'd go for Shani.

Yes, Shani.

-I need to… -Yordi?

-Shirley. -We're going in the water.

Swimming.

I'm picking them because I think they're power women who can pull hard.

Faisel.

-I forgot his name. -Jasey.

Jasey.

Jasey, come here.

Ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to introduce to you Eize and Luut.

-Good afternoon. -Good afternoon.

I'm Eize and I'm a sports coach at Caritas Urk...

which I do with full conviction.

My name is Luut.

I'm a sports coach at the municipality of Urk. That's what I do.

You're going to tell them everything about tug-of-war.

-We will. -See you later.

-You can come with me. -You can come with me, this way.

I'm confident we're going to win.

But how do you win at Urkish tug-of-war? Because it's all about tactics.

-Who can't stand losing? -Me.

-I can take it. -You can take it.

You'll be in the back as an anchor, please remember that.

-Can you take defeat? -No.

No, right? Me neither.

-You're going in the back. -Yes.

-You will put the rope around your waist. -Okay...

Ensure that the knot is in this position and grab it like this.

I think you'll be good at this.

You will be in front of her on the left side.

-Okay. -And I go right?

-No, you stay in the middle. -Oh, yes.

-Think of a dick. Lisa, we go in front. -Yes.

You'll be on the left, and you go all the way on the right.

So not everyone on one side. You go in front.

I will hit the water first.

Yell, yell, yell, they are going to hell.

You guys are going to hell, period.

-You can't say that here in Urk. -I don't care.

Let's skip that one. We need a good one.

Yell, yell, yell

we all pull well.

Go hard from the first second.

-Ready to get beaten? -Are you ready?

-Look at that. Yeah. -Look at that.

Women against men. We got Jasey, but he's more of a woman than a man,

so it's actually four women against four men,

and our winning chances are below zero.

We play best of three.

But am I really standing across Marc?

Yes? I really can't.

Three, two, one. Go.

-Yes, pull. -Come on, guys.

-Pull. Well done. Go. -Go.

Shirley.

-Pull. -Shirley, yes.

Go, go.

I see Marc flying

and I'm like, "There goes his ego, in the water."

It's now or never for the men.

If they lose now they will be reminded of it forever.

In three,

two,

one, go!

Yes, pull.

Pull.

Pull.

Yes, get them. Stand up. And pull. This way. Come on.

Come on.

The ladies have more weight.

They have pounds of silicone on that rope.

What can you do?

-Losers. -Losers.

Yes, guys. Well done.

I didn't win.

Have fun. Go to hell with your spa.

But there was also something else to win.

The surprise.

And that is...

-this scarf. -Lovely.

You think, "What can I do with that?"

Well, dear people,

this is an exemption...

from the next elimination round.

But…

Only one of the four of you can use it.

I give it to you as a group,

and at the next elimination

I want to hear who's getting it.

That's very bad news. Not good news at all.

Nothing but bad news.

Enjoy the wellness and see you tomorrow.

See you tomorrow.

The scarf has to be given.

I already figured I need it.

Whatever happens, I need to try my best to get it,

and I won't be talked over easily. No.

Iris is back from the hospital

and it's not too bad.

Despite the pain this tough cookie is not giving up.

Iris?

-Yes, hi. -How did it go at the doctor's, honey?

Well, it's a shin splint.

-So… -Do you know what that is?

Yeah, that's something behind your shin,

-like an inflammation. -Oh, yes.

It's just a persistent pain around here.

It's bruised here. I'm not touching it.

-It's bruised there. -It will be fine.

We can't miss the prettiest of the group.

We were at a unfair tug-of-war game.

The other team won,

now they're in the spa and they also got a handkerchief from Robbert

which gives one player immunity.

It's a shame I don't get the immunity,

because I'm 100% sure I will be needing it.

You think they'll give it to Lisa?

-Maybe. -Because she just arrived.

-Yes. -Right? That's what I thought.

Yes.

Oh, wow.

Look at that jacuzzi.

-They are on that stinking boat. -Yes.

They won't believe it if we tell them where we were.

No.

Such luxurious wellness,

just what I'm used to,

treating myself in a "juzy" bath…

How do you call lit? A jacuzzi bath. Great.

What are we doing with that shitty scarf?

-I think… -I don't need it. No.

You're safe,

I feel that. I think you too, Shaan.

I have this feeling they will be voting for me, because I'm new.

-All of a sudden things got exiting. -It's terrifying.

Meanwhile the men on the boat are quietly working on a plan

on how to take revenge.

Hi, darlings.

-Listen, boys. -What are we going to do?

Shouldn't we play tactically, so vote for Iris and someone else?

-I can't decide between them. -Between who?

Between Iris and Jasey,

but more because of the immunity.

It's smarter to vote for two out of the four.

Iris and Shani?

-I don't want to vote for Shani. -Me neither.

Shall we play smart? We say we're voting for Iris,

but then we're going to vote for Jasey and Shani.

The best moral of the story is if Marc goes home.

We have to separate Yordi and Marc.

It would hurt me to vote for Yordi.

The scheming is taking all kinds of directions.

With everything going on... Newcomer Lisa, injured Iris,

and the wounded pride of the men,

a night of uncertainty awaits.

-Who gets the bandana? -We don't know.

It's shit that only one person is getting the scarf.

It sucks for us too.

They're playing reverse psychology

and then give it to someone else. There are still others.

The immunity scarf is creating some stir

and that doesn't improve the mood of certain people the next morning.

-Good morning, all. -Shut up.

Let's go to work again. Let's go.

You go work.

I woke up and I felt so bad.

I was like a zombie waking up in this dirty bed

and that was too much for me.

Unfortunately, the prize money doesn't increase without work,

so our influencers have to get back at it.

This morning they are expected to be on time at the fish smokehouse,

where boss Frans is waiting for them.

Good day.

Good morning.

You're too late,

normally we start at 6:00 a.m.

but we still have enough work to do.

About the nails,

they all have to go.

Oh, no.

Then you won't see me here.

We have a day off.

I didn't put little pigs and cows on my nails

to cut them off with the fish.

Not me, I'm going back to bed. They're not coming off.

-They're hard, right? -This is not working.

No.

These are acrylic nails, very hard. I sometimes use them to tighten screws.

and I open packages with them.

Frans has to think of something to put the ladies to work,

because money has to be earned.

€200 per person, to be precise.

That's why the acryl club is going to run the fish store.

I thought, "Ha-ha." So we went to the store.

Nice and clean. Lovely.

This seems pretty legit.

-It seems legit? -Yes.

-Yes. -Four Urkish ladies.

-Yes. -Yes, right?

-Hello. -Hello.

Can I have two herrings with onions?

-Sure. -Of course you can.

Panic.

-Is there panic? -Yes. Two herring with onions.

Oh. Well, Iris can handle that.

-What was it? -Two herrings with onion.

It doesn't get nastier than that in this store. A herring.

How smelly do you want it to get?

-I feel like a fishwife at the market. -Yeah, right?

Herring, €3.

The men are dealing with their own problems at the moment.

They have to smoke salmon,

but that's not as easy as it sounds.

The salmon has just been delivered.

It needs to go into cold storage as soon as possible.

Two people can do that...

and the other three can salt them.

I don't have the insight for that.

The same with my driving lessons. I can't do it, I bump into everything.

Now we're putting on a lot of salt... And through those holes

a lot of fluid is leaving,

and the rest of the fluid is being taken out by the machine.

It takes a bit to learn. It needs more salt here.

Well, sorry, but this nasty job today,

scrubbing salt in salmon…

I haven't scrubbed myself since 1995

and now I have to scrub this dirty salmon with salt.

That dirty steam and aroma of the salmon from the oven was not really nice either.

I already have this huge pimple on my cheek. I want to walk out right now.

This is not for divas, this is not for us.

No, honey. We only eat this. We are the consumer.

Yes.

That way.

-Well. -Well, it's stuck.

It's going to be a long morning.

-Oh, no. -No.

Well done, Yordi.

This is really good.

Get it. Go on.

-Enjoy. -Bye.

Did you find your calling?

-Do you like it? -No, I don't like it at all.

I feel like a slave. I can't say that.

-I hate working. -This isn't too bad, right?

I really hate working, whatever that is. I hate working.

I like to do as little as possible for a lot of money.

Are you still having fun?

I'm a bit tired. I haven't slept.

-No. -So, yeah.

That's too bad, but those days are also part of it.

-Yes. -But we need to fill up, so…

-Yes. -…shall we get back at it?

I hate it when people

complain and don't work.

If you complain, but do your job, I'm okay with that,

but if you complain and you don't work,

just leave.

That's too much.

The smoking of the salmon is almost done,

the salted salmon is almost ready for the oven.

Watch out for your face.

If you feel this,

honestly, what does this feel like?

It feels like… Not like pussy.

Oh. If Marc wants to earn the maximum amount of money,

that might not be the best remark.

Lisa, is it going well?

-No? -No.

This was a great job. Not difficult.

A bit chaotic, but you can expect that from us.

It was great. I didn't have to stand in those hot ovens that smelled like fish,

so...

Great show, dude.

This great show still remains a test.

Who can adapt to life in the countryside and who is failing?

Let's see that with the next part, cleaning mackerel.

You cut it from here and then go straight.

I had to cut open a fish that's dead and dissect it.

I was like, "I'm not doing this, pulling out intestines out of a fish."

Do I put my finger under its jaw?

Did you cut it open completely?

Yes.

Cut it open completely.

I'm turning vegan, I think.

Oh, honey.

This is a lot.

Cut it open well. Do you see it?

-You can just pull this? -Yes.

I can't handle this.

I was cutting open the fish and reaching for the organs

and I felt so dirty, because blood was going everywhere.

It was so nasty.

Gross.

Imagine this as your job.

Okay, we will put the last fish on ice.

-And then we're done. -Okay.

While the ladies have a treat for the traumatized men,

smoking Frans is taking care of the financial side of the business,

and we will see who once again didn't earn the full amount.

-€175. -€175?

Marc has less.

The first time I didn't get the full amount,

but I still had the highest with Yordi.

€175, good work. Only €25 less.

It did hurt. I expected more.

I did try my best.

Marc.

-What? -How much do you have?

€150. I was really good.

-Excuse me. -How much?

€125.

€150.

-I also have €150. -Because of the nails, honey.

I expected it, because the nails didn't come off.

Now we're getting it.

€150.

-Lisa. -Your first

-€100? -I knew it. I'm not working tomorrow.

I look like an idiot. I'm trying my best every time,

not eating at all, because I don't like fish.

Everyone eats fish, I'm getting nothing. And they still give me less.

Lisa had €100, the lowest of the group,

and she was complaining and got mad,

so that's another reason to vote for her. She's no use.

Get out. I'm not working for €100.

If I get this again, I quit.

I think Lisa is not really good at making us rich.

She's not increasing my prize money.

I have almost reached the point where I want to tear everything down.

Great show. She starts off bad twice, so yeah...

it's one big drama.

Another influencer who's fed up. Unbelievable.

They only earned €1,325 this morning.

To ease the suffering, I come bearing gifts.

Our new fish lovers can double their daily wage,

but they will need a strong stomach for it.

There is a letter.

These are all fish.

"Hello, influencers,

you can earn a bonus by eating

all these dabs on the clothes line."

"This will double the wages you earned this morning."

"Good luck. Regards, Robbert."

-Eat them all? -You can do that.

I don't want to watch them. I don't want to touch them.

I don't want it in my mouth, I don't want it near me.

-They're not even done. -You have to bake them.

No, they're done.

This snack is prepared according to a traditional Urkish recipe.

The fish is not baked, but pickled

and hung on a clothesline to dry for days.

Hey.

Nasty dabs. I don't want them.

-Gross. So hard. -This is dog food.

I see those fish hanging and I'm thinking, "I can't do this."

Of course not. I didn't take a bite.

It just tastes like salt.

I can't do this. I'm not difficult, but this is too much.

No, dude. I can't do this.

-Tom, can you do it? -No, it's gross.

It tastes like fish.

The fish were super nasty.

Fuck that money, dude. I'm not doing whatever it takes.

This is not too bad.

Are you eating all 17 pieces?

We can't eat 17 of them, the rest have to eat some as well.

-Can I try without the skin? -This is without skin.

Marc, come on. Get those bottles and drink.

No!

-We'll swallow it. -I can't.

We are going to swallow it.

Is Faisel the only one?

-It's not that bad. -No.

-It's nasty. -I'm trying again.

Excuse me.

-I make it into a ball and swallow it. -I'm not a swallower.

-Swallow, honey. -Swallow it. No, swallow.

We have to do it for the money.

It's so nasty, but we we just did it.

It's gone.

And so the prize money has increased to €2,650,

and that means the total is now €12,265.

The question about the immunity scarf is still on the table,

because the question remains, who is getting it?

I think they expect you to get the scarf...

because we heard them saying, the one who came last, is leaving.

Yes.

The boys are not voting for you.

-They would. -No.

Marc is doing whatever it takes. I don't trust him or Yordi.

He did a pinky promise with Lena and he sent her home.

I feel like I have the weakest position now.

If all of us together, including Faisel, vote for one person...

That's the best solution.

-Yeah. -You'll have to do rock, paper, scissors.

If I get screwed over, I'm going crazy.

I'm afraid of being sent home.

Yeah, I do love money, so I'd rather stay a bit longer.

-Rock, paper, scissors. -Rock, paper, scissors.

Yes, one.

-Rock, paper, scissors. -Rock, paper, scissors.

Sorry.

That's the game.

Sorry.

I can't say this too loud here in Urk, but goddammit.

And that's how Lisa got her immunity.

Her chance to win the pot of gold has been secured.

Now eight frightened fishfluencers remain who can be sent home.

Step one is the nomination by the group itself,

which is going to get personal this time.

Dear city dwellers,

welcome back to this beautiful Urkish boat shed

where we're going to say goodbye again to one of you.

Lisa,

your first elimination.

It is exciting.

Today's voting

is not anonymous,

but public.

I'd like you to say out loud

which two colleagues you want to see leaving.

Yordi.

Robbert.

-Hey. -Hey.

I want to hear two names.

My first vote today is for Iris.

I don't really have a connection with you, so that's the reason.

The second vote is for Jasey.

-Yes. -Okay. Tom.

My first vote goes to Jasey, because he keeps voting for me,

and the second goes to Iris,

because you were isolating yourself from the group.

Okay, that might be your observation, but…

Marc, come on.

-Hi. -Hi.

My first vote goes to Lisa.

I'm competitive, I think about the prize money.

Then I've some news for you.

That's a lost vote,

because I have the scarf.

So now I know where you are standing.

My second vote goes to Iris.

This is my third vote for Iris. Maybe third time's the charm.

Okay.

Lisa, do you want to step forward and announce your votes?

Yes.

Well, I will start with Iris,

because we don't have a connection, we're totally different.

The second vote was difficult. Tom, I voted for you,

because I think you can win this, so take it as a compliment.

Thank you.

Iris, can I invite you here?

I voted tactically,

for Tom and Yordi.

I can vote for Marc,

but the village council will like you and say you're good.

-That's it. -Okay.

-Shirley. -Yes.

I voted with a heavy heart in this round.

I voted for Iris and also for Tom.

-Okay. -That's all.

-Jasey. -Yes.

Yes. Yes.

Hi.

Share it with the group. Who should leave?

My first vote goes to Iris,

because you're a strong player.

My second vote goes to Tom.

-Was it harder than expected? -Yes, it was terrible.

It's difficult to never know who you can trust.

That's difficult now.

I never thought Yordi would vote for me,

because we did the pinky promise.

-Yes. -They're not worth anything to me. Sorry.

-Okay. Thank you. -Okay.

-Shani. -Yes.

I would like to know

which two colleagues

you don't want to see reaching the finish line.

Iris, I voted for you.

I had to, to save myself.

My second choice is Tom. I had no choice.

There are many liars in this group, that's why.

-Is that true? -Yes.

I see all these pinky promises being broken,

so that makes you a liar.

But are people also breaking promises with you?

If that happens, all hell breaks loose.

-Clear warning. -Yes.

-Thank you. -What can I say?

Sorry.

He's smiling, but he's just a liar.

-Who? -Yordi.

He lies about everything.

Do you know what you should do, Yordi? Stop kissing Marc's ass all the time.

He didn't kiss my ass this round.

No, but…

Yordi is your pawn. He does everything you say.

He goes with everything you say.

If you're styling your hair, Yordi's standing next to you.

You're holding hands when you guys are taking a shit.

-You can't be trusted. -Are you mad at me?

No, I don't see you doing this, but Yordi does.

He's just breaking promises.

-Yordi. -Yes.

You made a pinky promise.

You know what, Robbert? Promises in this game, yeah…

How much can you trust anyone here?

A cornered beast will fight back. You hear things. That's what I mean.

Iris.

What do you feel?

I just don't like...

how it's being interpreted

that I'm not close to the group,

while I just enjoy being on my own sometimes.

It's so intense with so many people around you constantly.

The council will help you, you're staying here.

Oh, no.

My first vote goes to Iris,

because I tried to form a bond with you because I like you,

but you wanted to remain neutral,

so that makes it difficult for me to figure out...

who you are going to vote for.

It's not a team effort. It's an individual game.

-Did I say that? -Why would I form a bond?

-Because everyone does. -I'm not going to follow.

We're here to…

-That's why you get the most votes. -Yeah, okay.

My second vote...

Jasey, sorry.

-That was it. -Okay.

Okay, guys. It's clear.

Tom and Iris.

You have the most votes.

I'm taking your photos to the village council

and I will be back with an answer.

-Good afternoon. -Good afternoon.

-Thanks for coming. -Of course.

This time, the village council consists of smoking girl Dianne,

tug-of-war coach Eize…

Pull. Well done.

…and the cheerful fishmonger Harmen.

They decide on the fate of Tom and Iris.

One of them will be saved, but for the other it ends here.

I have two photos here, of two nominees.

The first one is Iris.

-You haven't seen her. -That's a shame.

-You did see her. -Yes.

-Any areas of improvement for Iris? -Nails.

Maybe less of a wait-and-see approach,

and more...

of a hands-on approach.

-She remained in the background a little. -A little hesitant.

That's her nature.

The other nominee is Tom.

He could have shown more initiative to me, because I saw

a wait-and-see approach.

What requirements must an Urkish employee meet?

You know, be on time,

don't be chatting all day and just keep working.

You've seen the whole group. Who would you like to keep here?

-The majority of votes count. That one. -Yes.

Okay.

I want to ask you to step forward.

-Thank you, sir. -Of course.

I've spoken to the village council

and they were positive about the two of you.

But a decision has been made.

The one who will be back in the city tonight...

NEXT TIME

Welcome to beautiful Bathmen.

It smells so bad here on the farm. It's so dirty.

You look like a pig, so on that note…

-It's licking my boob. -That happened to me too.

Sounds weird, but a mother pig has her own scent.

-So I smell like a pig? -It could be the case.

-Real dirty pigs. -Look.

This is nasty. Sorry.

They eat everything. Even corpses.

If you pass out or collapse here,

they will eat you right away.

The gate is open.

The gate. Run.

-No. -No.

No.

€100.

That's it. I'm not getting out of bed tomorrow. He can go to hell.