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[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
- Previously on "The Traitors"...
the Secret Traitor delivered their murder short list.
- Ian, Mark, or Eric.
- The best course of action is to murder Ian.
- I agree. - Rest in peace.
- "By order of the Traitors, you have been murdered."
- A battle for shields in the mission caused friction.
- If you need a shield,
you should feel like you're in a vulnerable position.
Do you feel like you're in a vulnerable position?
- I am. I would not have done it otherwise.
Literally Traitor behavior.
- Who is a Traitor?
- Miss Donna, you would make a good Traitor.
- When we all took off our blindfolds,
I just saw the stress in your face.
- I really don't know why they want to banish me,
except that they're not quite sure about who I am.
- Michael, I don't think you realize
that every time you speak, you throw all of us off.
- This is more reasons why, Michael,
we think that you're a Traitor.
- It's kind of weird we could vote out the Secret Traitor.
And I have no idea who it is.
- There were a couple of times
when you talked about the Traitors,
you said, "When I murdered Ian last night."
- Who said that? - Porsha.
♪ ♪
- I am...
a Faithful.
- The Traitors were set a treacherous task.
- "Tonight you must murder in plain sight.
"If successful, you will have earned the right
to meet the Secret Traitor and be united tomorrow."
- "In the kitchen, there are tarot cards.
"These cards represent players
the Secret Traitor has short listed for murder."
- Monét, Rob C, Tara, and Kristen.
♪ ♪
- Traitors could be trying to do a murder in plain sight.
- I'm screaming inside because I know it was done.
- Night, night.
- But I don't know who. Who was on the short list?
♪ ♪
[echoing] Who was murdered?
♪ ♪
- After a Faithful was successfully murdered
in plain sight,
the Traitors earned their right
to finally meet the Secret Traitor tonight.
But did anyone catch on to the Traitors' fiendish act?
And which Faithful has done a dance with death?
[knock at door]
[door creaking]
- Oh, we're the first people. Here we go.
- Oh. - Safety people.
- Well...
- Oh, we get first dibs on the breakfast.
- Yes, look at this.
- Are we excited?
We were able to sleep comfortable yesterday.
- I slept like a baby. - Oh.
- Last night was wild. - Yes.
- Yeah.
- Yesterday I heard Donna's name quite a bit.
People being like, yo, this is the game plan,
even though I didn't follow the game plan.
- We have to be so careful.
- I got duped. I got duped.
I paid attention to the people who moved me off of Donna.
- Ron is a Traitor.
- You think? - I think so.
- I think it's too obvious. - No, I don't.
- Why come out that hot?
- He is so clever. - 'Cause he did it.
- Here's the thing--
I told Michael it was between him and Donna,
and he still wrote Porsha's name,
which threw me a little bit with Michael.
- Porsha being a target yesterday
was Traitors protecting Traitors.
- For sure.
- The thing that threw the roundtable the most
was Michael's attitude.
Like, everybody is talking Porsha or talking Donna.
He really, like, distract us with his conversation.
I really think he's a Traitor. We need to get Michael out.
[banging on door]
Come in.
♪ ♪
- Ooh! - Hello.
- Hello! [clapping]
- Hello. - Oh, my God.
- Yay! - Yay!
- Hi, hi.
- I was worried all night because
Rob C came up to me and said,
I think the Traitors are doing a murder in plain sight.
Bitch, not you know what the hell is going on,
and you coming and telling me what I'm doing.
So all I care about is that my fellow Traitors
made the right choice.
I'm nervous.
Uh, where's Porsha?
- You can't even see her face. - Oh, my God.
What did they do to Porsha?
That was a big loss, and it came out of the blue.
- Okay, can I just say that I was very shocked
at Ron's, like, flip?
- I have to say, when he first started talking, Ron,
I thought, there's no way
that this theory is going to take hold.
That's how powerful it was, what he said.
- It was so powerful.
- But he didn't let anybody in on that.
- But that's what we think.
- There were a few people he let in on it.
Well, obviously, he brought it to myself.
I mean, we were in the car together,
so we talked about it a little bit.
- Yeah. - Nobody else was around us.
You know, so that's the problem.
And you have to be careful.
You just can't throw it out there for everybody to hear,
because you don't know who is a Traitor and who isn't.
- Yeah.
- I made it last night by the hair of my chin.
From the very beginning, my strategy was to just observe.
But I'm gonna have to put myself out there
a little bit more and make sure that I talk to people.
I'm gonna give it my best shot.
Just seriously, guys, I'm not a threat.
- Sorry, Donna, 'cause you know I love you, Donna.
- No, it's okay. We don't know each other yet.
- I was being swayed by the group.
[laughs]
[knock at door] - Oh.
- Hello? Santa? - Come in.
♪ ♪
- Yay! [cheering]
Yay! Yay!
- Hi, hi, hi.
- They made it. - Hi!
- Hi, Ron. I love your sweater.
- Thank you so much. Thank you.
- Hello, Michael.
- Big surprise--Michael's here.
♪ ♪
- Last night I voted off Porsha, which stunk.
I am going back to Yam Yam
because I feel like he is 150% a Traitor.
He seems not to like questions being asked.
You don't deflect, defend, project
if you're not a Traitor.
- Okay, so who do we have left?
- It can't be Monét.
- No. - Can't be Kristen.
I'm gonna say it can't be any of them now.
- We got both Robs.
- My heart is, like, pounding out of my chest.
[pounding on door] - Oh, my God!
- Whoa. - Jesus Christ.
- Is that a snake charm? - Wow.
[door creaks]
- Wow. - Whoa!
- Aah! [all cheering]
- Hi, guys!
- Ah. Hi.
Good morning. - Robbie.
- Hello, Snakey. Hello, Alabama. Hi.
- Last night was amazing.
I'm pretty excited to find out who the Secret Traitor is.
And I think it could be Yam Yam
because he's extremely extroverted.
And it also could be Michael.
It would surprise me if it was someone like Donna or Ron.
Either way, I guess we'll find out.
- Who's left? - There's only Kristen...
- Kristen and Tara. - Lisa.
- Rob C is not here, either.
- Rob C! - And Monét.
- Monét!
- Oh, no, no, no, no, not Monét.
- Oh, my God. My gosh, Monét.
- Oh, no.
- I'm scared it's Tara or Monét, one of them.
- Oh, crap. Not Lisa.
- I hope it's not Kristen.
[knock at door] - Oh.
- Uh-oh. - Here we go.
- Oh, my God, now we'll know. - Hello?
♪ ♪
[all screaming, cheering]
- It's Rob. It's Rob. It's Rob.
- No! - Oh, my God, Rob.
No! - Not Rob!
- Rob C. - Rob!
♪ ♪
- What you drinkin' on?
- I got one of these beers over here.
They got more drinks over here. - Oh, nice.
- Or would you go with this one first?
- Yeah. Yeah, that sounds good to me.
- The longer Rob C stays in the game,
the more risk we have of being discovered.
He's smart, and he knows what he's doing.
And above all else, he voted for Michael.
So I'm just trying to fuel that fire.
♪ ♪
- [sighing]
"Dear Rob C, by order of the Traitors,
"you have been murdered.
Last night we murdered you in plain sight."
I knew that there was gonna be a murder in plain sight.
I don't know how they got me.
♪ ♪
I leave with no regrets.
Traitors, I'll get you next time.
- Oh, my goodness.
- No way. That sucks.
- Rob! - Oh, no.
- Rob was my homeboy.
It's Rob! It's Rob!
Like, thank God.
Rob had to die. He had to die.
We can raise a glass... - Uh-oh, I don't have anything.
- To Rob.
Rob, he was very kind. - Yes.
- He was really smart,
and he was very in tune with everyone.
- Mm-hmm.
- He cared about, like, how we were feeling.
- I agree. - I loved him.
- So we will miss him. - Yeah, we will miss him.
- Aw, Rob C. all: To Rob C.
- Oh, my God, I'm shaking.
- Sorry, Rob, there was only room for one Rob
in this castle. [clicks tongue]
- They're going after the gamers.
- They're going after the gamers.
- He's the one in there. They're afraid of the gamers.
- Did he lie when he was on "Survivor"?
- He was a winner. He won. - Yeah.
You have to lie and cheat on that show, right?
♪ ♪
I didn't realize that a Traitor could have had the shield.
- Why not?
- I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't.
- Didn't we go over this, though, like, already?
- No, no, but I-- - No, but he's bringing it up.
- What's the problem with me bringing it up?
I'm trying to get clarity.
- 'Cause this is the fourth time you do.
- Get used to a lot of questions, you feel me?
- Stop asking about it. - No, but I'm asking the group.
- Stop it. Stop it. - Not you.
- Stop it. Stop it. - You're flattering yourself.
- If you're gonna bring it to 100,
I'm gonna answer you to 100.
If you bring it to a ten, I'll answer it to a ten.
I don't want to be related to you.
- Don't think that you're gonna reprimand me.
- I'm just giving you game talk,
and you're making it more personal.
- You're a gamer. - I'm not a gamer.
- And I don't play games.
- You're playing a freaking game.
- You're playing a game now.
- Yeah, but I don't play games. - That's what you're doing.
- I'm straight-up Faithful. And I told you what's up.
- No, you're not a straight-up Faithful.
- And I think you're full of doo-doo.
- Oh, my God. Oh, my God. - Big, thick Traitor doo-doo.
- I grew up in New York City,
and you either had to be able to fight good,
play basketball good, or be a crap trash talker.
And I was crap trash talker.
I'm comfortable with people coming at me.
I have no problem with it.
I'm just trying not to offend anybody.
- Well, this has been a lovely breakfast.
- Yeah. [laughter]
- I don't think you're off.
[indistinct chatter]
- Uh-oh! - Oh!
- Oh, my God. - Oh, my goodness.
- Very nice. - Phoenix is risen.
Oh, my.
- Good morning, my little muffin gobblers.
all: Good morning.
- Hoping the early bird will catch some worms.
Well, sadly for you, another Faithful has become worm food.
Last night, the Traitors struck with a treachery most fowl.
Rob C was burned...
right under your noses.
- Oh, my God.
- I don't think anybody realizes
that there was a murder in plain sight last night.
I think they think it was a regular murder.
I know Alan gave clues, but nobody picked up on it.
This is exactly what the Traitors want.
- Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Poor little Rob, a survivor no more.
- Man. - That was so savage.
- That was brutal.
- This unspeakable crime demands swift revenge.
And I am giving you the chance
to deliver it sooner than ever...
♪ ♪
For today, we will have a roundtable
before our mission. - [gasps]
- Oh. - No.
- No. - What?
- That's right, players, a banishment is imminent.
- Oh, my God.
- I'm not mentally prepared for this.
[dramatic music]
- Today we will have a roundtable
before our mission. - [gasps]
- Oh. - No.
- What? - Oh, shit.
- Oh, my God.
- That's right, players, a banishment is imminent.
Use your time wisely.
Gather your thoughts quickly,
for this roundtable waits for no one.
- Oh, no.
- Right after breakfast, we got a roundtable.
This is my worst nightmare, really,
now that my head's on the chopping block.
My game plan is to stay low-key,
stay quiet because I think a lot of people
are still mad about Porsha being banished and...
they want revenge.
- Uh-oh.
- Damn.
- Oh, my goodness.
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
- This isn't good.
- All right, shall we? - Yeah.
- Yeah. - All right.
- Yep. - Mm-hmm.
- A roundtable before the mission?
- It's too early. It's too early, God.
- This is wrong on every level. - Oh, God.
- They did it again.
You and me both.
- Oh, here we go.
No one's expecting a roundtable right now,
and the pressure is, like, really on.
So what are we thinking? This is so fast.
- It's so fast. - It's so fast.
I would love to meet the Secret Traitor tonight.
I hate secrets.
So it's sort of our duty to protect the Secret Traitor.
But I don't know who that is.
[sighs]
♪ ♪
- God damn it, somebody coming.
I'm watching. I'm watching. I'm watching. I'm watching.
Pull the book. Pull the book.
Pull the top book, the blue book.
Pull the blue book to your left.
Yam Yam and Michael have this rift going on.
I don't know if it's Traitor-on-Traitor fighting.
I don't know what that is.
But any gamer comes off as a threat.
So, if Michael is a Traitor, I'm sticking close beside him.
I want to be the Faithful
that he wants to always keep in this game.
- Can I join you guys? - Yes.
- We have to get our shit together.
- I think you're onto something with Yam Yam,
but you got to chill. - Okay. Okay, okay.
- I still think Michael, like...
- He's so, like-- it just feels so crazy.
- But that's what works for him.
- If Michael is a Traitor, it's intentional that he's loud.
- It's theatrical. - It's theatrical.
He's a smokescreen, or he's triple bluffing.
- Yeah.
- You don't have to chill.
You can bring your points. You can raise your points.
But he's gonna make it seem like
you're "personally attacking" him, regardless.
So you got to chill. - I get it.
What people need to be clear on--
this isn't a sympathy or a popularity contest.
This is a--to hunt Traitors.
And I am telling you, mark my words, that guy...
- I know.
- Is a Traitor. - I know.
That's not the point, though, Michael.
The point is, how do you get other people to vote for him?
- We got to try to vote him today.
- Okay, fine. - Shh, shh.
- All right, well, let's go. - Yeah, let's go.
- One of us got to go first. Hold on.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
- How are you--okay? - Yeah, I'm all right.
- Yeah?
♪ ♪
- Come on.
Close it. Close it. Close the door.
[bird cawing]
- So here's the thing--we don't have a lot of time here.
And going in there, you could hold me to this.
If I move off Donna, you can banish me tomorrow,
because I'm going in.
I'm writing her name. - Still?
- I'm trusting my gut. I'm going for her.
- Okay, but you don't think at all Ron?
- If we get Donna, we get Ron.
- Because, yeah, if Donna is a Traitor,
Ron is the obvious next step.
- Heading into this roundtable, I'm nervous.
I don't feel ready.
I would rather have the time to strategize
and make sure everybody's on the same page.
- So are we--
what are you guys-- - It's Donna.
And if Donna gets up there and says she's a Traitor, it's Ron.
- Yes.
- I think I'm taking Ron's flip personally.
- Yeah.
- Myself, Lisa, and Alabama Rob
are such a great well-oiled machine.
Like, I honestly kind of wouldn't be mad
if we banished the Secret Traitor.
It could be Donna. It could be Michael.
It could be Ron.
Those are my three.
Those are my three guesses at this moment.
Nobody was saying Porsha.
- And then Donna and... - That's what I'm saying.
- Michael jumped on to it. They were like, yeah, she did.
- It was the two of them. They were in lockstep.
That was their little plan.
And he came in and flipped it, and everybody bought it.
- Yes.
- I know people have said it's Ron.
I don't think it's Ron.
- No, I think we go back to our first plan,
the original plan--Donna.
And I think we stick to it.
♪ ♪
- OK, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh. - Do you want right here?
Please sit. Sit, sit, sit, sit. - I heard those shushes.
Sorry, guys.
♪ ♪
I've tried to convince people
that I'm not a Traitor,
but I don't think it's hitting.
I mean, it's stressful to hear your name.
But that's kind of when you go into attack mode.
I am not ready to go home yet.
- Does anyone have any, like--
like, evidence against anybody?
- So Traitors-- 92% of the time,
Traitors will try to get shields for everybody
to think that they're Faithfuls instead of Traitors.
But the thing that I thought was suspect--
yesterday, Michael was pretty vocal
about getting the shields at the end.
The other kind of evidence-- Rob C voted for Michael.
- Yeah.
- So that's a possibility right there, too.
- Yeah. - But is that too obvious,
though? - You would think so.
- Michael, I think he's a Traitor.
- Yeah. Yep.
♪ ♪
- ♪ Follow me down into the valley night ♪
♪ Where all the flowers bloom ♪
♪ ♪
- I feel a lot better now that I've been able to integrate
a few of the conversations.
So, hopefully, they're going to lean towards Michael.
Either he's being as annoying as he possibly can
so the Traitors keep him around,
or he really is a Traitor.
So we'll just see how it goes.
- The name of the game is "Traitors."
We are here to capture Traitors.
And I think Yam Yam is a Traitor.
He got to go.
- I'm almost, like, rooting for the Secret Traitor.
And I don't want them to get found out, but it's a game.
So I'm gonna try to vote in the majority
and just be one of the sheep.
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
- Justice delayed is justice denied.
Steel yourselves, players.
The time of judgment is upon us.
And judgment has arrived a little earlier today.
♪ ♪
Last night the Traitors once again murdered one of your own.
With the blood of that faithful still wet,
your chance for vengeance is nigh.
Fight for the swift and merciless judgment
the Traitors deserve.
Who are they?
Where are they?
Players...
the floor is yours.
♪ ♪
- I think I talked to pretty much everyone here
about what the consensus was going to be yesterday,
which is why the--
Ron, I called you a shiny object.
Came in here and... - Oh, thank you.
- And flipped the script.
And it worked. - It was fantastic, Ron.
- Hook, line, and sinker,
I went for it. - It was sick.
- You guys had a consensus that I wasn't a part of,
which I understand that might mean you don't trust me.
That's fine. I understand.
But I think I've been fully consistent.
And what I say is that I don't come in with bias.
I just present what I thought was truthful.
I played off the information that I saw and heard.
- Why that's kind of bad for you is...
no one heard about it, like, not until here.
It was such a blindside out of nowhere.
- Donna and Michael have been who I've been riding with.
And I didn't know about the consensus,
'cause, again, I was a leftover.
You guys didn't have a respect for my ability to talk
and my ability to change minds until I did it.
♪ ♪
That doesn't mean I'm a Traitor.
♪ ♪
- I do want to give, like, Donna more opportunity
to talk...
because yesterday the only way I wasn't gonna write your name
is if I heard something come from you that changed my mind.
And I didn't. - Yeah.
- And I still went against my gut.
- So I know people are after me.
If the only reason is that I didn't have a chance
to talk to all of you,
I'm fan-girling on every single one of you, so forgive me.
But I tried today.
- I will just say that that is why I suspected you...
- Sure. - Is because...
- Yeah. I wasn't talking.
- You do have this sort of honest--
well, we talked, but it really just boiled down to...
- Mm-hmm. - I felt, and I still feel like
you would be just such a good Traitor...
♪ ♪
Because you are unassuming. You are so nice.
You're sweet. You look like you bake cookies.
- I'm sorry I'm giving--
I'm not sorry, but I do give off
that type of innocent type of a personality.
But that's who I am.
- I think there's time for you to say more
that protects yourself.
And I don't think you should just say, I try.
- I just want you all to think
about who is pushing my name the hardest.
Just ask yourself that.
I don't know, 'cause they're not telling me.
- Me, because my biggest regret
from the last roundtable was changing it to Porsha.
Like, that's-- and then I sort of
was kicking myself after I had to watch a Faithful go home.
- Yeah. You'd be kicking yourself again today.
Sorry.
- Well, I have a direct question for you, Donna.
- Yes. Yes. - Hate to put you on the spot.
- Mm-hmm. That's what we're here for.
- Is there someone
that you have suspected
that is a Traitor?
- Yes. - Okay.
♪ ♪
- Michael, I don't think you're as ignorant
about the rules as you say you are.
I think you know them very, very well.
And I think you are kind of pulling the wool over our eyes.
You're a good actor, and this might be a part you're playing.
- Is there anything else you have seen from Michael
that makes you suspect more?
- Just the taking time
at the roundtable,
you know, monopolizing everything,
being extremely loud.
He seems like he's continually trying
to drive the conversation wherever we go,
to try to make sure that it's not what we're talking about,
and we're not trying to get to the root of the problem,
which is really to find the Traitors.
That's what we want to do.
♪ ♪
- Listen, I'm gonna tell you again right now,
I'm a faithful Faithful.
And if I was to get voted out,
I'm going to tell you that I'm the best-looking,
smartest, dopest faithful Faithful.
I'ma say it now so I'm on the record.
And you'd be doing yourself a disservice
to vote out the best-looking,
smartest, dopest faithful Faithful at this point,
because the name of the game is "Traitors."
We are here to capture dirty, deceitful,
deceptive Traitors.
♪ ♪
- I think, obviously, everybody knows my opinion.
I've been very clear about it.
For me to think you're not a Traitor,
there's stuff that Faithfuls do.
We say names of who we think the Traitor is.
And you have not say to me at least
who do you think is a Traitor.
♪ ♪
- At this point, I am...
pretty clear that you're a Traitor.
- I'm not a Traitor. - Okay.
♪ ♪
- The one thing that's throwing me a little bit
is, like, Michael, if you knew on the first night--
Porsha came out of left field,
but you knew you were sort of up against Donna.
And even coming into today, you're up against Donna.
Why you're not even looking
or mentioning her name at all.
- Because I told you who I think is--
my gut New York City instinct
who the Traitor is, is the deflector,
the defender, and the projector. - That's you.
- Yeah, that's you.
- That's three words that describe you.
- And you keep throwing out different names.
- No, I'm not throwing out different names.
I was asked a specific question.
The only name that I've said so far is Yam Yam.
- Right, and--
- I could start saying your name.
- Well, see, that's the thing, though,
is you're going after people that are going after you.
- Mm-hmm. - No, I'm not.
I'm going after the one person
who at this point I feel like is a Traitor.
And that's him.
This is a Traitor.
Come on, do it one time with me.
♪ If you're a Traitor and you know it, clap your hands ♪
♪ If you're a Traitor and you know it, clap your hands ♪
- Is that what you sing in the turret?
- ♪ If you're a Traitor and you know it ♪
♪ And you really want to show it ♪
♪ If you're a gaming, lying, champion Traitor ♪
♪ And you know it, clap your hands ♪
- Nice.
♪ ♪
- Players, the time for talk is over.
It is now time to vote. - [exhales deeply] Here we go.
♪ ♪
- The only way that I'm gonna be able
to get out of the roundtable alive
is if people vote for Michael.
I've done my best to defend myself,
and I really hope I've done enough to survive.
♪ ♪
- Donna is responsible for two Hall of Fame football players,
and I just have this feeling
like she's a cold-hearted killer.
♪ ♪
- [sighs]
- I really do think we should protect
the Secret Traitor.
But let's say everybody at the roundtable
puts someone's name down,
and let's say the Traitors don't.
Then that could hurt us in the game.
I'm here to protect myself.
- We will start the vote with Colton.
♪ ♪
- My vote tonight is for Donna.
And I voted for you, because if I didn't
and I don't see you up there telling us what you are,
I'd be second-guessing myself
for the rest of these roundtables.
- Donna, who do you think is a Traitor, and why?
- Michael, I'm gonna have to vote for you.
Sorry about that.
I just think you know more about this game
than you're letting on.
- Eric.
- I voted for Miss Donna...
Not because I'm 100% convinced you are a Traitor,
but because I think this is what the Faithfuls need.
- Monét.
- I voted for Donna.
- Candiace, who do you think is a Traitor, and why?
- I...
am going to stick to what I said yesterday.
I voted for you, Miss Donna.
I have to go with my gut.
- Johnny.
- I am so sorry, Miss Donna. I had to vote for you again.
- Kristen.
- I voted for Donna.
- Tiffany.
- I voted for you, Miss Donna.
- Yam Yam.
- I think the Traitor we need to banish today is Donna.
Everybody knows that's not my first choice.
- Dorinda.
- Well, I'm going to stick with Donna.
It breaks my heart because I just adore you.
But I feel like we have to make this decision tonight.
We have to start moving forward as Faithfuls.
♪ ♪
- Michael, who do you think is a Traitor and why?
- I think Yam Yam is a Traitor.
- You're wrong. But everybody knows that.
- Natalie.
- I voted for Donna again.
- Donna, if you receive one more vote,
you will be banished from my game.
- Understood.
- Rob R, who do you think is a Traitor?
♪ ♪
- Donna. - Ah.
♪ ♪
- Donna, you have received the most votes
and are banished from the game.
Before we reveal your identity,
will the remaining players please tell us
who they voted for?
Mark. - Miss Donna.
- Tara.
- Miss Donna, I voted for you.
- Donna.
♪ ♪
- Donna.
- I also voted for Donna.
- Donna. - Mm-hmm.
- And with the final vote, Lisa.
- [sighs]
Donna.
- Donna... - Mm-hmm.
♪ ♪
- Please come forward to the Circle of Truth.
- This is gonna be crazy.
- Oh, my God.
♪ ♪
- She better be a Traitor.
- Ah, come on. Come on.
♪ ♪
- Donna...
Before you leave my castle forever...
♪ ♪
Please reveal to us,
are you a Faithful...
or a Traitor?
♪ ♪
- Oh, my God.
♪ ♪
- Are you a Faithful or a Traitor?
[dramatic music]
- Oh, my God.
- She better be a Traitor.
- I know I'm the sacrificial lamb.
♪ ♪
And I know that I had a blast
meeting every single one of you.
- Oh, come on. Come on.
- On that note, I think I'm gonna go,
but...
you got yourself a Traitor!
[cheering and screaming]
♪ ♪
- Oh, my God!
♪ ♪
- ♪ How did it all end? ♪
- Are you ready to play my game?
- Oh, yeah.
- You are no ordinary Traitor.
You are about to become my Secret Traitor.
- Oh, that's--that's devilish.
♪ ♪
- I'm going to be this sweet mom on the side.
There's a lot of people here that I'm fans of.
[laughs]
And then, at night, be this devious Traitor...
- ♪ The end ♪
- That is going to be murdering people.
It'll be just a hoot. I can't wait.
- Each night, you will draw up a murder short list
that the Traitors must choose from.
- I think that these are the players to murder
simply because they're lying low.
They're not outspoken.
So I don't think they would be banished.
Playing a Traitor was tough, but I gave it my best shot.
This has been a dream come true.
Um...
[sighs]
[crying] These are happy tears
that I get to do this at this point in my life.
It's just the joy of being in the game.
- ♪ How did it all end? ♪
[excited chatter] - What?
- Wow!
- Oh, my God.
Ah, it's such a relief to find out who the Secret Traitor is.
I love Donna, but Donna was banished,
so now it stays us core three.
And it keeps everybody off of us Traitors.
- Big round of applause. Holy shit.
She's, like, America's mother.
But it doesn't change the fact
that she was a Traitor.
- That's huge. - Ha ha!
- I love that woman.
She would have been such a good teammate
if we could have deflected from her earlier,
but it's too late.
Sorry, Donna. Yeah, I do. I like her.
I like her a lot. I'm not joking at all.
Is she married? Probably.
- Faithful, rejoice, sing, and honor the glorious dead.
A Traitor has been banished!
[cheers and applause]
But instead of sleeping on this victory,
you will soon head out for a mission.
Shortly, you will need to pair up with the one player
you trust most in this place.
I'm talking someone you trust with your lives.
- Oh, my God. Oh, no.
- With my life?
♪ ♪
- The sharpest tools amongst you will have noticed
you are an odd number.
Yes, there will be an odd one out.
I suggest you do everything in your power
to make sure it is not you.
- Oh, my God.
- Mm-mm. - Oh, God.
- Oh, no.
- We about to be stuck on there--
in a tree, in a cage. - No.
- I told-- she was too good.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
- Who are you pairing up with? Want to pair up?
- Caroline. - No.
- She just-- - Doesn't matter.
- I'm gonna let you two talk about it.
- I'm not even joking when I say this.
Day one, I said, Donna. - Oh.
- You know what it was for me?
If I was, I would be like, guys, I'm not a Traitor.
- Yes. No. - I'm not a Traitor. I'm not.
She didn't say it once.
- That was so good. - We freaking did it.
- Did it. - Ah!
- Yeah, we could have done it last night.
- We could have done it last night.
[chatter] Better late than never.
[all shout]
- Better late than never. - I know.
Mission accomplished. I did lead the troops in.
This feels very good.
I'm the Traitor hunter.
- You want to go in the bar? - Yeah. Yeah.
- Are you guys paired up? - Yeah.
- Nobody ever goes to the billiard room.
- So we got it? - Yeah.
- Awesome.
- Let's find out. What's going on here?
- Yeah, I need a cookie or something.
- I need a shortbread.
- I'm paired up with my homegirl Tara.
I think she's someone who,
when your back's against the wall,
she's not afraid to speak up.
So I like that I'm able to kind of create
this bond with her.
And Tara can't go home yet because I need her wand curler
'cause mine broke.
So we got to keep Tara around for a while,
'cause my hair got to do what it's got to do.
- Let's flip. - Okay.
You guys want to find a coin? - Why?
Oh, because we're one down.
- Well, we both looked at each other.
- No, one of y'all just go with Lisa before you're partnerless.
Pair up before one of y'all don't have a partner.
Just pair up. Go.
- Lisa? - We did pair up.
- Yeah, exactly. - She's splitting us up.
[toilet flushing]
♪ ♪
- I mean, obviously, now the Faithful are looking at me.
They think, because I defended Donna before
and because I rode with her, now they think I'm a Traitor.
- Ron, who are you with? - I'm with nobody.
Nobody trusts me right now. - My body hurts.
- I thought Donna wasn't a Traitor at first, so...
nobody's with me right now.
- I'm with you. You want to switch?
- No, I'll take the loss. It's fine.
- I just feel fucked up, 'cause, I mean, he said,
whoever it is, you don't want to be by yourself.
♪ ♪
- Okay, so are we gonna be partners?
- Yes.
- I trust you a million percent.
- This is gonna be a moment for us.
- We're going to tear it up. - Also, fucking shields.
We need shields. - I know.
- So we have to be on the lookout.
- Yes.
- We have to keep this momentum going.
- We do. We do. - We can do this.
The Faithfuls can do this. [smooching]
- Go, Team "Love Island." - Yeah, Team "Love Island."
You're doing it all. - Yeah.
- I trust him. I definitely think he's a Faithful.
♪ ♪
I just know what he's like. He always wants to win.
If you have to carry me, don't let me fall.
- Okay.
- If there's anything physical, you're doing it. [laughs]
[dramatic music]
- Help!
Help! Help!
♪ ♪
- How you feeling, girl? - I don't know.
I hope Michael can save my life.
- There's more than money on the line in this mission,
because today the players are putting their lives
in the hands of the person they trust the most.
- Lisa, I don't know why you and Dorinda got together.
- Why? - Because!
- I had nobody else. - Who gonna save who?
- We're Housewives. We've got each other's backs.
- You have each other's backs, Dorinda.
But have you ever had to save somebody's life?
I don't trust nobody.
But I do trust that Michael is probably a Traitor.
And if he thinks that I'm his friend and his buddy,
then he'll know I'm going to keep him safe.
Plus, he's big, and he's strong.
And if I got to trust somebody with my life,
give me a big, old, strong man.
♪ ♪
- Oh, my God! - Oh, shit.
- What is this?
♪ ♪
- Oh, my God. What the hell is that?
♪ ♪
- What the hell is this?
- Oh, God.
- It's so scary looking.
- Oh, my God, this is terrifying.
- This is scary.
[eerie music]
- Oh, I don't like this.
- Oh, my Lord.
Flames going.
Druids akimbo.
My heart is in my throat.
♪ ♪
- Palms are sweaty.
- Oh, I'm gonna dream about them at night.
- Players, stand by a cage in your pairs.
- Oh, it's cages.
- Oh, my God. Who's going in?
- Welcome, players.
♪ ♪
Earlier, you paired up with a player you most trust here.
- I do.
- I hope, for your sake, you made the right choice.
♪ ♪
Soon, you must decide, out of your pairs,
which one of you is to be locked inside these cages.
♪ ♪
Do not make this decision lightly.
The player outside the cage
will be tasked with one simple goal...
fight for their partner's life and free them from their cage.
♪ ♪
Because at the conclusion of this mission,
the players still locked in the cages
will be short listed for murder.
♪ ♪
- [sighs]
- Sadly, Ron, you do not have a partner,
so you are automatically up for murder.
- Oh. - Oh, no.
- That's not right.
- Every night, I've been up for death.
But I got to figure out what I could do better.
Maybe I can talk to a few more people in the castle.
Maybe I haven't been open enough.
- So the rest of you must now decide
who is getting in the cage
and putting themselves at risk of murder
and who is staying outside to fight.
- Fight what?
- I trust you implicitly. - Okay.
- So, if you want me to get in, I'll get in.
If you want to do out, do out.
- I want to show that I can be trusted.
Okay, then, your ass is in the cage.
And that when you count on me, you counted on the right one.
- I am willing to be in the cage,
and I trust you.
- Okay, I'll do my best. - Yes.
I'm the firstborn of my family.
And the way that I was raised was to always
try to put others first.
And so I will go in the cage.
- I'm good under pressure, and I'm strong.
And I'm more gritty, I think. - Okay.
- Yeah.
- [laughs]
- Do you trust me? - Yeah.
- I got you. - Please.
- Yeah, of course.
- I do trust you, which is huge.
- I got you. - This is weird for me.
- I got you, I swear.
- Do you want me to go in there and...
- Yeah. Steady hands, cool heads.
We're strategic. - Okay.
- And I do trust you. Yeah.
- You sure? - Mm-hmm.
Of course, I'd love to be paired with Johnny right now.
But our strategy plan is not to be linked
too closely together just yet.
- You got this. - I got this.
And Candiace and I have really connected.
She's my gal.
- We all know. - Yeah.
- I'm getting in. - Yeah.
I'm really trying to build trust with her at this moment.
So I'm gonna to do everything I can to get her free.
[dramatic music]
- Oh, my God. - [whimpers]
- Y'all got to let me know. [laughter]
- Caged players,
your lives are now in the hands
of the player who stands beside you.
Please, follow me to the woods.
Onwards! [claps hands]
[percussive music plays]
- Oh, my God.
♪ ♪
- Oh! - Oh!
- Oh, my Lord. - [squeals]
♪ ♪
- Right now I'm feeling worst I felt this whole time,
because I have zero control.
One of us is gonna be murdered.
And the fact that I just put my life in Stephen's hands...
[sighs] It's bad.
- Save me, Colton.
I'm not used to being out of control.
I don't like this feeling at all.
And, like, my heart can't take it.
- Where the hell are we going? - Breathe, guys.
- Oh, my God.
- Looking around and seeing the other players in the cage,
I'm completely eyeing all of them,
thinking and wondering if they were Traitors.
And that's why they chose to get in the cage,
'cause they knew they would be safe.
- What's over there? Do you see anything?
Me taking a back seat and allowing Monét
to protect me and basically put my life in this game
into his hands is a huge, huge risk.
But sometimes the best move in this game as a Faithful
is to create a strong bond with somebody.
- Welcome to the marshlands...
[bird cawing]
Where death for one of you draws nearer.
♪ ♪
Safe players, you must search the marsh
for skulls.
- What?
- Okay.
- Oh, God.
- If you can successfully find
and stack ten skulls on your podium,
then your partner's cage door will automatically open,
freeing them and saving them from tonight's murder.
You have ten minutes to try and release your partner,
so split, splat, everyone.
For every player released within the time limit,
$5,000 will be added to the prize pot.
So, caged players,
here's hoping you have the right person fighting for you,
because this is quite literally a race
to save your lives.
Good luck, everyone.
- You got this.
- In three, two, one.
Go!
[overlapping shouting]
- Oh, my God, go get him.
- Let's go, Johnny!
Johnny has to go into the marsh,
just find ten skulls,
bring it back, and stack 'em.
Come on, Johnny!
My important role is to sit in a cage...
[exhales deeply]
And pray that Johnny makes it back.
- Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
- Oh, my Lord. - Oh!
- Come on, Rob!
- Go, Dorinda!
- Go, Tara! - Yes!
I haven't been up for murder yet.
I don't want to be up for murder today.
So I hope Stephen run his little ass
and gets me out of it as fast as he can.
Stephen, save me!
He has a little ass.
- Yes, honey! Let's go!
[indistinct shouting]
- I have clearly never been to a swamp.
I don't plan on going to a swamp,
but I do have to do it now.
So I will toughen up and put my pinkies down
and free my girl Natalie from this cage.
- Let's go, Monét! You got it.
- Here comes Colton. Dang. - Come on, Rob!
Come on!
- All the time in the world.
One.
- Ooh, they stacking.
- You can do it.
Stay calm. Stay calm.
Not too calm.
It feels good to put trust in Rob.
Come on, Rob. Come on. Come on. Come on.
I don't know Rob that well,
but I just know he's very competitive.
He wouldn't let himself down, or he wouldn't let me down.
Five.
- Come on, Tiff!
♪ ♪
- Keep searching! Come on, Monét, where you at?
- Come on, Johnny!
- Come on, Tara!
- Oh, my God, amazing. One.
- Go, Dorinda!
- Oh, my God. What the hell?
Even Dorinda is back.
Here we go! Yes, come on!
♪ ♪
- Oh.
- All right, take your time. You got this.
- Slow is steady. Steady's fast.
It doesn't matter how you stack.
- This is six. Stay calm, though.
- All the time in the world.
- Mark, you got ten?
Breathe. You got plenty of time.
You're okay. Steady. Create the base.
♪ ♪
- Come on, Johnny!
- Every mission so far has been difficult for me
for one reason or another.
Oh, fuck this.
I'm frightened of water.
So let's throw me out there in the middle of a loch.
Shit.
Pulling a chariot? I'm not a horse.
- Oh, man. He's not back.
- Wandering around in a swamp looking for skulls?
Great. - Johnny.
- You got it.
- I don't want to get this wrong.
I don't want to leave her behind.
It's all on me now.
It's scary.
- Get it really stable. - Yeah.
- Five. Good.
- When you put the other one, don't touch the bottom one.
Just try to place it.
♪ ♪
- Normally, I'm in my element and I'm most comfortable
under pressure and in competition.
- Take a deep breath. We have time.
- But this mission is much harder
than I thought it was gonna be.
- Oh, yes!
- One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine.
You have one more, Rob.
- Oh, my God, you only need one.
♪ ♪
- Oh, my God. - Ooh, that's not good.
- Okay. Don't worry. Don't worry.
Just relax.
- Yeah! - Done!
- Set me free!
- Bravo. Rob has succeeded.
- Yes!
- Maura has been liberated.
- Good job, Rob. - Yes!
It feels pretty damn good.
- Told you you had nothing to worry about.
- What a man, Rob.
Rob saved my life, literally.
You smashed it. - I told you I would.
- That's nine? - Yeah, and this is ten.
- Let's go, Johnny!
- Six minutes to go.
- Even it out. It's a little bit to the left.
- Hey. Hey. - Ten.
Whoo!
Yeah! [screaming] - Yam Yam is free.
- Two players released, $10,000 banked so far.
- I love you. Oh, my God.
- Six... - That's definitely--
that's where you lost it last time, so maybe turn it.
Oh, my God, this is-- okay, you got it.
Okay.
God love her, but she's not gonna be able to do it. [laughs]
Ooh, ooh, okay.
I'm gonna be put on the short list.
I know that I can't get murdered,
but then I have to figure out how to play that.
You know, it just--
it's an extra layer right now that I don't need.
♪ ♪
- Pull it back. That's it.
Well done. That's it.
Colton's struggling with stacking them.
And I'm trying to give him words,
but I don't want to talk over him, too,
and make him more nervous and remind him
that my life depends on it, Colton.
I think it's forward, back, forward, back, Colton.
- The pressure is on. People are finishing already.
The only problem is, I have shaky hands.
And I'm really nervous right now.
- Five minutes left. Hurry, players. Hurry.
♪ ♪
- You got this.
- I got it! I got ten!
- Y'all, quick.
- Natalie is liberated. [laughter]
$15,000 in the bank.
- I got you, girl! - Nice job!
♪ ♪
- Come on, Tara.
Yeah--ooh, shit. - Oh, no.
- Okay.
♪ ♪
- Come on, Johnny!
Watching from afar, he's, like,
floating in the weeds.
Come on, Johnny, I believe in you.
Johnny!
You're an Olympic athlete.
Please.
♪ ♪
- Alan?
- Bravo, Tiffany.
- You knew I was gonna get you out!
- [grunting]
Let's pop some champagne. We got this.
You kicked butt, Tiffany!
- One minute to go.
- He is uncontrollably shaking.
I did not think
that he would get nervous under pressure.
- Okay, calm--before you put it up, calm down.
- Come on, come on, you got this.
- This is a photo finish. We're down to the wire.
- You got this. You got this. Don't get rattled.
You're almost there.
- Come on, Tara. - Ten seconds remaining.
- Calm, calm, calm. No, no, no, calm, calm, calm.
- Hurry! Hurry! - Go, go, go, go, go.
You're almost there. Last one, last one.
- You got this, Tara!
- Ten seconds remaining.
- Calm, calm, calm. No, no, no, calm, calm, calm.
- Hurry! Hurry! - Go, go, go, go, go.
You're almost there. Last one, last one.
- Wait, wait, wait.
- One, two... - Candiace is free.
That is time up. The mission is over.
- Oh, fuck, yes! Yes!
- That's it, everybody.
- It's okay. Don't worry about it.
- I'm sorry.
- I'm sorry, Mark, but you didn't make it in time.
Everyone still in their cages is at risk of murder.
[dramatic music]
- So now Kristen's up for murder because of me.
And I'm just feeling...
so deflated, so upset, like I've let my partner down.
- Wait. What happened to-- - Oh, Johnny?
- He's still looking for skulls.
- Johnny, it's too late.
It's too late. The mission is over.
Five players have been released.
- Well, shit. [laughter]
- Did you not even start? - I'm so sorry.
- Well, congratulations, players.
You earned $25,000 for the prize fund.
[cheers and applause]
- Love money. - Good job, team.
- For one of the five of you left in these cages,
these woods will be your final resting place.
♪ ♪
Caroline...
Eric...
Kristen...
Lisa...
Ron...
tonight you will all be pulled from these cages,
tied to a tree... - What?
- And left alone to await your fate.
- That is messed up.
- And one of you will be murdered
by the Traitors face-to-face.
- Oh, shit. - What?
- Oh, my God. - Damn.
- Fuck.
- The rest of you, say your goodbyes now...
as one of these caged players you will never see again.
- Come here. - Come on.
- Shit.
- Alan is messed up.
- I wish I could stay.
Forgive me.
- I can't get murdered.
But I put on my acting hat
of, aww...
dejected I'm up for murder.
Oh, no.
♪ ♪
- Ah, we did it. Car full of winners.
[all cheering] - Winners, winners, winners.
- This is like the feeling of having immunity.
It's amazing having a shield.
[crows cawing]
♪ ♪
[bird cawing]
- Lisa's probably cursing my name in the woods of Scotland.
- Probably.
- Man, Rinna might just be up out of here.
- I don't think so. Don't say that.
- I'm obviously disappointed. It was so close.
I just really struggled with finding the tenth skull.
- I thought there was one pairing
that was very odd to me. - Oh, in the challenge?
- Tiffany and Michael? - Yes.
Alan walked in and said...
for today's mission,
you need to choose somebody that you trust,
and she picked Michael.
And then not only did she pick Michael as a partner,
Michael ends up in the cage.
So there is just, like, this suspicion to me
that Tiffany likes control.
Tiffany likes power.
Tiffany is the one calling the shots.
It's something I'm keeping an eye on.
I'm not, like, accusing her.
Like, I have to just like, watch and see what's there.
♪ ♪
- Imagine.
Do you think Lisa Rinna's cursing me?
- I'm home, bitches!
- Hello. - How are you?
- I'm okay. - I know.
- Carrying the weight of my girl Caroline.
Until she walks into that breakfast,
I'm not going to be doing great.
♪ ♪
- How was your goodbye with Lisa?
- Terrible. I feel awful.
If she gets killed off tonight, I'm never gonna forgive myself.
- Where are you at? - Are you off Michael now?
- I'm not off him. I'm just more on Ron.
- Mm-hmm. - I'm on both of 'em.
But priority, because it's very hard
to know where Ron is coming from and where he is going.
- He sits at the table playing the pity party
that no one wants to be involved with him.
- That's his strategy. - That's his strategy.
I said it. I said that. - I will say this, too.
Like, the two murders that we've seen so far,
it just doesn't make a ton of sense.
- [whispering] But it does make sense if you're a gamer.
- What do you mean-- to take out a gamer?
- To take out Rob from "Survivor"
and Ian from "Big Brother."
- Right.
- It makes sense.
- Well, there's only a few of you guys left, 'cause--
- Yam Yam is killing them all.
- Funny that you say that.
- Why?
- Day one, I've thought him.
- [normal voice] I don't know if we should go
for Michael or Yam Yam after Ron, honestly.
I have been sharing my theories regarding Ron, Yam Yam,
and even Michael--
people who I do believe are Traitors.
But the thing with Michael and I is,
what I trust is him to keep me safe
because he trusts me.
Keep your enemies closer.
So I think it was Donna, Ron, Yam Yam, Michael.
- Yeah. - I do. I do.
♪ ♪
- The first two murders really weren't adding up to me
until Tiffany came on my radar.
It would be genius of her to take out two gamers
right out of the bat.
I feel like she's been calling the shots.
She's been pulling the strings.
And I want to cut the head off the snake.
I'm coming for you, Tiffany.
[bell tolls]
- Good night, guys. Sleep well.
- As the safe players make their way to bed...
- Grab you a cookie.
- Oh, thank you. That's sweet of you.
- The at-risk Faithful attend in the woods, scared and alone.
- You don't have to do this.
You know you don't have to do this.
- And through the shadows, death hurries towards them.
♪ ♪
Traitors are about to murder one Faithful face-to-face.
But which one?
[animal howling] Into the woods they go.
[animal howling, bird hooting]
[dramatic music]
- The stakes are really high
because another Faithful is going to be murdered tonight.
And not just any old run-of-the-mill murder,
a face-to-face murder.
One wrong move, a sneeze, a cough
could expose the Traitors.
So we have to be together and not F it up.
It's a lot of responsibility.
♪ ♪
- I've got a lot going through my mind.
I haven't had a chance to talk to my fellow Traitors at all.
Donna's gone. She was a Traitor.
The murder in plain sight went off without a hitch.
Going into this face-to-face murder,
we need to stick together.
- [laughing]
- Girl...
- Girl! Bring it in. - Yeah, yeah.
- Oh, my God!
- We are cooking.
- [whispering] Where's Lisa?
[door creaking]
♪ ♪
- Oh, you scared me. - Oh, my God!
[laughter]
- [gasps]
- Are you okay? - Barely.
I mean, yes. Yes. - Oh, my God.
- Okay, so can we just talk about last night
and murdering Rob C? - Okay.
- So, while we're in the midst of trying to figure shit out,
Rob C comes over to me.
He goes, I think the Traitors
are doing a murder in plain sight.
- [gasps] No. - He said it to me.
And I almost shat.
- We did the right thing. - Oh, my God.
- That's why I was wanting to go for the smartest players.
- Yeah. Yeah. - You know?
- Can you believe? - No.
Donna is the Secret Traitor.
- Kind of perfect. - Yeah.
- Are you kidding me? - Thank you, Donna.
Thank you, Donna, for your sacrifice.
- I wish I felt guilty. [laughs] We didn't know.
- This just sets us on fire in the best way.
- It just couldn't be better. - It's perfection.
- It couldn't be better.
- All right, we need to talk about who to murder tonight.
- Yes.
- So we have Caroline...
Ron...
Eric...
and Kristen.
- Okay, so, pro for killing Ron...
it would make no sense.
Nobody would be onto us. - More confusion.
- Yeah, more confusion. - Yeah.
- So then we have Caroline. - Right.
Housewives are always a target.
And the fact that no Housewives have been murdered
this far into the game--
- See, that's the reason I like it.
And I think it then takes the edge off of both of us.
- Yeah, yeah. Okay, Eric.
[animal howls]
- Would lead nothing towards us.
- I agree. - Yes.
- It's just another random. - Yeah, it's random.
- It's just a rando. - Which is...
- Good. That's what we've been doing.
It's been working. - Right.
- And then we have Kristen.
- Yeah. - She's real smart.
both: Yeah.
- She's definitely someone that could get onto us.
- Yeah. - She's a big threat.
♪ ♪
- If we're being honest,
we've got four sad Faithfuls...
- [laughing] - Tied to trees.
Any of them would be...
- Fun. - A most delicious kill.
- It would be most delicious. Oh, I can't wait.
[bird hooting]
♪ ♪
[animal howling]
[eerie music]
♪ ♪
- [breathes deeply]
♪ ♪
[suspenseful music]
♪ ♪
- Is that you?
♪ ♪
I ask you for mercy.
And I ask you to spare me tonight.
I know I might look just like a smiley, smiley, kind face.
But I have a very specific set of skills
that you will find to be very helpful
and useful to you.
And if you do decide to kill me,
I hope that my spirit and those of all my other Faithfuls
will haunt you...
for the rest of your lives.
- ♪ Mercy ♪
- I don't beg for things.
I don't need to plea.
And you've already made up your mind
on who you wanted to murder before
anyone got tied up on a tree.
So I don't worry about anything that I can't control.
- Traitors, whoever you are,
you know, I feel, out of everyone right now,
I'm the least of your problems.
And I am not ready to die tonight.
- ♪ Oh, mercy ♪
- I've been waiting for this.
You better kill me now.
If you don't kill me now, you will regret it.
I promise you will.
♪ ♪
[echoing] Show me your faces!
- Next time on "The Traitors"...
The brightest flames cast the darkest shadow.
- I don't like that my name has been said.
- So here we are again at the roundtable,
where judgment falls on the innocent
as well as the guilty.
Let's just hope another innocent doesn't get burned.
- You're playing a brilliant game.
You're the most dangerous. - I am smarter than you.
- You're talking shit, love.
You're a liar. Don't try and come for me.
- I think you are a Traitor. - Write my name down!
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