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Judas, he stepped into the history books-

-as the most talked-about Traitor of all time.

And yesterday, history repeated itself.

In the last episode, the Traitors put an end to Janina's speculations.

For good.

During the mission, the group got a chance to win 75,000-

-to the prize pool...

-Damn! -And it went...

-So fucking badly! -Yeah, they totally blew their chance.

Around the round table, two giants clashed.

-Please, I'm not upset. -And that condescending attitude.

"Please" and a sneer. What kind of style is that?

-What? -This whole "please"...

Pascalidou and Gry clash just because I don't say:

"Hey, none of you are Traitors." You're just sitting there, biting your tongue.

And when the signs were turned over, Gry's name was on nine of them.

I am Faithful.

I mean...

When night fell, I gave the Traitors a mission-

-that would change... everything.

The fourth cup, you shall fill with poisoned wine.

The player who drinks from the poisoned cup will die.

Four players were invited to the last supper.

One of them would never see daylight again.

The question is who.

Being the first one in for breakfast... I felt like I owned the room.

I enjoyed it. I took a grape and a strawberry.

So nice to not have to fake it. Every time we come in for breakfast-

-it feels incredibly exhausting, because you have to put on a poker face.

Relax, don't overdo it...

Last night, either Malou, Malick or Marcus died.

And in my dream world, I hope Marcus has died.

Come in! Hi!

I'm dying. Poor thing, are you sitting here alone?

Yeah, I came in by myself.

Now there's only one day left until Endgame-

-and I don't know if I'm still suspected.

I'll just go with the flow.

How crazy is it that we have come this far?

My friends thought I would die first.

-I thought I would die first. -Come in!

-Hi, Tom! -Hi, hi.

-Good morning. -Shield.

Shield. Damn, that's nice.

Things are becoming clearer all the time. Matilda is not a Traitor-

-and I don't think Wilmer is either. The Traitor group is getting smaller-

-and the noose is tightening.

We've come so far. You think: "It could be anyone."

Should we tell you who it is right away? Or should we wait?

You can decide.

Tom's indicating to me that Alexandra is the Traitor.

We had a bit of eye contact yesterday by the round table-

-when Gry was voted out, which confirmed we both were sure-

-that it's Alexandra.

I'm close to this person, and I'm not going to push this.

But I'll gladly deliver the final blow, because I've got so damn much-

-and I've suspected this for so long without telling anyone.

I don't want my name mentioned in this.

That I'm the one who's gossiped. But I need someone to take the lead.

Then I'll just... Because they've made so many mistakes now-

-it's embarrassing.

-Damn! -It's Malick.

-Come in! Hey, Cleo! -Hey.

I slept really well. It was nice.

-Slept well? More energetic today? -I slept really well.

-Damn. -Come in!

Look there! Hey, don't be happy right now, for fuck's sake! Cheer up.

I'm totally shocked.

I feel like those of us left are some kind of bottom-feeders-

-or useful idiots, or those that the Traitors see-

-they can use as pawns.

I'm totally shocked that I'm alive.

Until they stand there in Endgame and rake in all the money.

I could have saved Gry. I knew she was Faithful.

The harsh truth is we need to get more out-

-even mathematically Faithful, to move forward in the game.

But you didn't defend me yesterday.

I'm unsure about everyone else, except Tom.

And then I have a person I'm pretty sure about-

-who I'll reveal tonight.

-I understand. -Come in!

-Here he comes! -Yes, indeed!

I didn't sleep well last night.

-How are you? -Not so good.

It was the craziest night of my entire life.

I didn't know during the night if I'd even be sitting at breakfast.

I'm this close to breaking down.

-Something happened during the night? -Yes.

-So you didn't sleep? -No.

Players, the Traitors have filled one of these goblets with poisoned wine.

I think they see me as a threat-

-and that many Faithful players think I'm Faithful. That could be dangerous for them.

The first thing I'm thinking now is: "Hope I drink from the right glass."

Who else was there besides you?

It was me, Malou, Marcus and Ahmed.

Come in!

All we wanted was for four to walk into the chapel-

-and three to walk out.

You throw a grape at someone once, and suddenly you're supposed to be murdered...

So I'll stick to that, and take the nice golden goblet.

All gold, everything.

Ahmed, me, Malou, and Marcus.

And you don't think the Traitors are so manipulative-

-that they chose themselves?

I've been thinking about it all night, but they said: 'The Traitors chose you four.'

-They can also choose themselves. -I'm gonna go crazy soon.

-Oh my god. -There was probably at least one Traitor.

Maybe two. -That would've been a bit weird...

if they remove four of us, when we're already so few.

'These are absolutely Faithful, and help us.' It would've felt a bit weird.

Marcus, come forward. -Malou, have you made up your mind?

These are really people you like. So it sucks.

This one looks the most poisonous, it's the most beautiful.

-I'll take this one. -It looks unassuming.

-No, I think it speaks to me. -But someone has to drink the poison.

We need people to get eliminated.

'Malou, unfortunately you had the poisoned cup'-

-'and have been murdered by the Traitors.'

Sad and boring to leave the game now.

Because it's so close to the end, and I wanted to be part of it-

-and see what would happen.

But of course I'm curious about who has tricked me.

-Here he comes! -Yes.

I love Malou so much, so it's fucking terrible that she's not here.

-Malou, we love you. -Yes, Malou. Bye.

I'm grieving incredibly for Malou, I've trusted her since second one.

So it's an enormous loss, because now I feel-

-that I can't trust anyone anymore.

Yesterday wiped me out.

The biggest driving factor is shame.

I came in as number two. When I come in, Malou is standing there.

So I step in, and she turns to me and says: 'I'm scared.'

And I said: 'You know, me too.'

I was damn sure not ready for that breakfast-

-in the way I thought.

Honestly, I was about to crash.

Yeah, I get it.

-Ahmed is really shaken. -I was just fucking shaky.

I just wanted to go and lie down.

I've never seen Ahmed so shaky ever. It feels uncomfortable.

-I didn't want to do anything more. -I understand.

-You're gonna sit there... -Opa!

My reaction is not an act. It was a real fucking reaction.

-Sorry, it wasn't... -You have a right to your feelings.

No, I don't.

I'm losing it, because I'm ashamed and hate myself so fucking much.

This thing has affected them so much.

I'd rather have been killed directly, because the Traitors should know-

-that this wasn't fucking fun.

This anger you feel about the existence of Traitors-

-who's putting us Faithfuls through this thing...

I just feel like: "Drive me home, I'm done."

-Ahmed, you're not done. -Ahmed, you're not done.

-For fuck's sake. -I feel so gross right now.

Come in!

-Hi! -Good morning, players.

Good morning, Gago.

It was a really messy night last night.

We heard.

Our Malou, rest in peace.

We're now one step away from the final showdown in this game.

The final chapter of 'The Traitors'.

The chapter that will reveal who or which-

-will go home with all the cash.

But here's the thing... I have some good news-

-for all the Faithfuls.

Malou was the last murder victim. No more knives in the back from the Traitors.

So there'll be no murder tonight.

-Great! -Oh, my God!

Listen to this. Before the day is over-

-I promise you I'm going to give out-

-the biggest prize I've ever given to anyone in 'The Traitors'!

-Awesome! -And what that means...

-we'll talk about that later. -No, please!

-Arrivederci! -Arrivederci!

When Gago says he has something that's the best in 'The Traitors' history-

-that he's going to give to someone, you definitely want it.

I'm thinking it's a guaranteed spot in the Endgame.

Today, I'm going to stop being a coward and start putting my puzzle together-

-and not just listen to how others put theirs-

-and follow their line.

I'm just trying to feel the calm in knowing there are no more murders.

-Rest in peace, Malou. -Love you, Malou.

Awesome job, Malou. -Wanna go to the terrace and chill a bit?

Tom, I just want to say one thing before you go.

Yeah, yeah.

I know you trust me and I trust you.

You get everything I own if I'm a Traitor. I'm not joking. Everything!

We'll chill later. Cool.

I've had Alexandra on my radar for a long time.

I'll vote her out if I get the chance.

If I need to deliver the final blow, I'll do it without a problem.

I'm taking a risk and saying now...

And it's not just about this morning-

-but how Pascalidou went after Gry.

I don't want to believe anyone in here is a Traitor.

-Not Gry either. -You can't get so upset...

about someone suspecting you.

-I'm not upset. -It felt like that.

Please, I'm not upset.

She must be a Traitor. Gry was right all along.

I think Alexandra's behavior toward Gry was weird.

-What did she say to you now? -The usual threat.

"I trust you. If you don't stand by me"-

-"then you're fucking dead."

I can deliver a fatal blow. I have no problem with that.

But she trusts me, so I want to build that up...

-Do you trust that she's Faithful? -No.

Now Alexandra's name is coming from others besides me.

I've been pretty quiet about her.

So it's really nice to hear it coming from others.

What's your theory?

Alexandra.

For fuck's sake, it's been crystal clear for a damn long time.

I had to keep my little mouth shut...

I've talked a bit with Cleo. Birro is going to vote for Alexandra.

Feels like it's according to plan. Awesome.

For us, it would be fantastic if Alexandra stays until tomorrow.

Because she has our trust.

Did anyone find out what Malou thought and felt?

-She told me everything. -What did she say?

She was completely sure about Gry, then Cleo.

And quite a few have their eyes on Cleo now.

Matilda has wanted to get rid of Cleo for a really long time.

I've been unsure about her for so long.

I've been unsure about Cleo for a really long time.

She dodges and avoids answering. Have you noticed that?

Ask a question, mostly as a test. Ask Cleo: "What do you think?"

We did it, and she just...

Yesterday, after we talked, it was the same names:

Cleo and Wilmer. And nothing seems to have changed today, so we're sticking with that.

Cleo has to go, because I think she has suspicions about me.

She's dangerous, she has to be out of the game.

Should we stand over there and see what happens?

Because I see that Cleo seems to have long theories-

-and Tom is listening intently.

-All these things together... -Just go ahead.

-That's what I'm thinking. -Yeah, fuck. Oh my god.

-Should we leave? -Yeah, we'll stay a few more minutes.

We'll come later. We'll have time.

When I'm not allowed to be part of when Tom and Cleo whisper-

-and have their conversation which is sometimes quite animated-

-I'm of course a bit sad.

I'm grieving that Tom has distanced himself, and is generally absent.

And I wonder if he and Cleo have some kind of little alliance-

-here to the end.

I'm losing faith in people. I think it's so sad-

-to think that there are people among us who murder at night.

Yes, and that they can be like this...

And can play so well. So strongly.

-Not showing the slightest empathy or... -Yes.

This is really mind-blowing for my view of humanity-

-for who can play such a coldhearted and ruthless game.

It must be cold-hearted people who've managed to last this long.

It's good that Alexandra has lost faith in people.

I don't think she's lost faith in me yet.

And that's great.

They've managed to keep up the act for so many days.

I still have a few at the top of my list-

-who I think can take on and handle this Traitor role.

Maybe Marcus.

Marcus keeps talking about: 'I hope I don't die...'

And desperately with the shield.

I'm planting some suspicions against Birro.

Tom. And Cleo.

-And Tom trusted me. -Talk to him.

-I need to talk to him. -Do it. Talk to Cleo too.

I just tried.

I hope Alexandra buys this. For us to win this-

-Cleo has to go out first. She has to go out today.

-Gagglers! -Can I read it?

-I've never gotten to read a letter. -Go ahead.

Thanks.

'Players, the time has come.'

'It's time to head to the mission. Gago.'

Welcome to today's mission.

And the castle's cemetery.

You know there won't be any murder tonight, so the shield isn't necessary.

But there are other things that can help you gain power-

-and take you further in the game. And that's the dagger.

And that's exactly what you'll be competing for today.

The most important thing for me isn't money, but a dagger-

-to be able to cast my votes for Cleo.

If you have the dagger, you have double votes at the round table tonight.

The most important thing today is that the dagger doesn't end up in Alexandra's hands.

Behind you are 30 graves.

In 19 of them, there are gold coins.

Your task is to dig up the graves and find as many coins as you can.

And then I'll convert them into cash.

You can take home 87 grand today.

That would be nice, right?

When three players have found three gold coins each-

-the mission ends, and those players will compete for the dagger in a final.

-Is everything crystal clear? -Yes!

Grab the shovels and let's do some grave robbing.

A dagger is important for all of us today. Today, it's hanging by a thread.

-Are you ready? -Yes.

Grab your shovels and go ahead!

Stop, stop, everyone! Stop! Everyone wants money, right?

And if everyone digs up two gold coins each, we'll have 16 gold coins.

Now, we've earned a ton of money.

And once that's done, the hunt for the last three coins can begin.

-My fucking guy! -You with me?

Tom, the man. Fucking king. He stopped the whole game and said:

'Yo, everyone's gonna dig up two gold coins each'-

'-so we can collect as much money as possible'-

'-and then we can look for the third.' He united the team.

You're heavy.

Okay, what do you think? No pressure...

I hope everyone gets it. It's crystal clear to me.

We've got to go for the money. We've worked our asses off.

So money first, and then when we've got 16 gold coins-

-then the hunt for the last three gold coins can start.

Two gold coins each, then we'll start the competition. Okay? Good.

I used the shovel. Three, four digs, then I saw the coin in the middle.

I just run, throw myself down, get really dirty and gross.

I had no problem with that. -One!

-Good, good! -I have one too.

I don't care who gets the dagger, as long as it's not Alexandra.

I also have one that I put aside there.

I had no tactic. I just wanted to dig quickly and methodically.

-No stress. -Two!

Zero fucking stress. When everyone has two, you stay over there.

I thought Tom's suggestion was fantastic.

Finding the two gold bars first, and then the third.

So when I had my two, I went for the third one too.

One more! Three!

-One person is done. -Alexandra, we were supposed to take two.

We were supposed to take two. -In my head, it's very simple.

But when Alexandra has three coins, it just leaves you feeling empty inside.

For fuck's sake, how hard was that? I thought I was fucking clear.

-No stress. -Two!

Zero fucking stress. When everyone has two, you stay over there.

I thought Tom's suggestion was fantastic.

Finding the two gold bars first, and then the third.

So when I had my two, I went for the third one too.

-One more, three. -One person is done!

Alexandra, we were supposed to take two.

In my head, it's very simple.

But when Alexandra has three coins, it just leaves you feeling empty inside.

For fuck's sake, how hard was that? I thought I was fucking clear.

I think Alexandra didn't give a shit. She wanted three gold coins.

She understood exactly what I said but didn't care.

-One person is done. -Now we're going. She's taken three.

Three! -It went well for me.

All the graves I chose, they were in.

Those who have three can't dig.

The hunt for the last gold coin.

This feels a bit like Indiana Jones.

Yeah, from Wish.

My only tactic was not to get drowned in mud.

A terrifying mission in my eyes.

What is this? I can't with this. Do I look like a farmer?

Is this "The Farm" or "The Traitors"? I don't know.

Ugh, my legs are cramping. I need a Festis (fruity Swedish drink).

I've never felt more out of place in my entire life.

Just one gold coin left! Go ahead and get to work now!

Fuck, I'm so tired.

For me, it was just about finding the coin before Cleo and Wilmer.

That's why I was fighting.

I didn't want them to get their hands on that dagger.

What the hell, that's a big fucking gold coin.

A big gold coin. Exactly, Wilmer.

-Come on now. -I found it.

Bravo! Matilda, bravo!

Inside, I'm incredibly happy, but I can't just let loose.

-Good job, Matilda. -What a fight!

Grave robber, well done.

The prize pool is now up to 229,000. Full pot!

-Good. Very good! -Well done, everyone.

Super cool with a full pot. Really fun.

First time we've managed anything.

-That was damn satisfying. -Alexandra, Malick, and Matilda.

Now the three of you will come with me to a fancier cemetery-

-since you three are newly rich. Are you ready?

Good, come along here.

You can stand behind your respective coffins.

You're here to win a dagger.

Which gives you an extra vote at the round table.

We're in the final stretch. Every little win is important now.

You each have a coffin in front of you.

You'll come forward one by one and strike a blow each-

-on the nail you don't want to win a dagger.

Whoever's nail is left last wins the dagger.

-Do you understand? -Yes.

I actually want Matilda or Malick to get the dagger.

Alexandra's in a bit of a tough spot, I think.

So there's no reason she should have an extra vote.

Alexandra, since you were the fastest to find three gold coins-

-you'll get to start.

It feels directly revolting to be forced to put the nail in the coffin-

-of one of my fellow players that I care so much about.

And it's very difficult to choose but in the end, I decide-

-on the strongest, namely Malick.

Sorry, guys.

Malick, go ahead.

Stress is maxed out. Nailing is something I've never been good at.

-Who do you choose? -Alexandra.

I'll go for Alexandra first. It still feels good-

-since she chose me first. An easy decision.

Here you go.

We don't call that a miss.

Matilda, come on up.

I'm going to choose Malick.

I'm going to miss.

That was also a brutal hit. Next round. -Alexandra, go ahead.

Malick.

Matilda.

Alexandra.

-How is that possible? -And you miss again.

How is that possible?

Alexandra needs to learn how to freaking hit a nail!

She hit every spot except the nail.

She must have skipped woodworking.

-Malick, you going the same? -I'm going for Matilda.

Matilda? Interesting, go ahead.

-Now that's a real hit. -Matilda.

It looks very close. This could be the final round.

-Alexandra, come forward. -I really want the dagger.

Because it could decide my life in this competition.

The only thought in my head is that I must hit the nail.

Sorry, sorry, sorry. Damn, sorry.

I completely lose it, and hit one or two or three times.

So frustrated, so desperate.

No one's going to die, calm down.

Sorry, everyone.

I don't think she misunderstands. It's pure damn frustration.

If you have a big fat hammer and can't hit a nail, I get it.

That got wild. Malick, I'm putting the nail back where it was.

Don't worry. Rules are meant to be followed.

Alexandra, you cheated. Gago doesn't like cheaters.

You're disqualified. Get out of here.

I'm ashamed above all. It's really embarrassing.

Getting disqualified for breaking rules.

No, that... Oh...

Now it's just the two of you left.

And it's very close.

-50-50. Are you ready? -Yes.

I'm super nervous, and thinking that Malick is too good at this.

Malick, come on up.

I think for each hit, it feels like the first time.

So I'm not confident at all, but I'm focused-

-and thinking: 'Now it's on.'

Malick, that looks good. But I'm checking.

More than approved.

Wait, what you just saw has never happened before.

Not just that I hit on the first strike-

-but I've never hammered like this, lifted the hammer over my head-

-and hit it. What?

Malick, you are the winner of Spiken I kistan.

Come forward and take your dagger. Be careful, it's sharp.

Bravo, Malick! -Bravo, Matilda!

-Well done. -Bravo, Alexandra!

Well done, full marks. You can enjoy yourselves for a while.

Next time we meet will be in the council chamber. And one of you will be banished.

Off you go now.

Damn it...

Ahmed, how are you feeling? Is it still the Alexandra trail?

Wasn't it the Cleo trail?

No, I haven't brought that up.

Matilda has built a strong relationship with Pascalidou-

-so she's trying to get people to lean towards Cleo.

-I think it's Cleo. -I'm kind of between the two of them.

Alexandra and Cleo?

I think it's a false trail, and a pretty gross one.

-Which one? -That it's not Cleo.

I'm going to align with Cleo now. I hope I can trust her-

-but I don't really.

Yes... Your name is up today.

-My name? -Yes, you understand that.

That's how it goes. And then...

But I suspect it's Cleo who has brought me up.

Yes... Maybe that's true. -Alexandra.

But you know the Cleo trail? You're going with Cleo, right?

Yes, above all, I want you to know one thing.

I've trusted you completely throughout this entire game.

I can't tell Alexandra that I'm going to vote for her.

That would be fucking weird. You've got to scheme a bit.

If everyone's on the Cleo trail, I'll jump on it too.

This round table is going to be mayhem, a slaughterhouse.

Many wills are going to come forward.

I don't want to push it tonight, but it would be great if she disappears.

-Have you talked to Tom? -Yes.

-He said my name is up too. -But why?

Everyone's name is up.

I think this is the Traitors' attack on me.

They know I'm Faithful, and have sharpened their rhetorical swords.

Cleo for sure.

She has planted my name, I'm absolutely certain.

-Really? -Yes, I suspect so.

What kind of campaign is going on against me, Alexandra?

Campaign? I just heard you mention my name.

-Yes, can't you talk a bit? -Can't we all talk?

Let's talk, you guys.

I heard that you were trying to campaign against me.

No. I just heard that there are speculations about me...

Who told you this, and who told you this?

I heard it from Tom.

I think Alexandra is playing a little game-

-where she's trying to set votes against me, the most Faithful of all.

Whoever votes me out will be embarrassed as hell-

-when this airs on TV.

-So... -Cool.

Cleo has suddenly become a bit aggressive towards me.

'Yes, Alexandra.'

She can speak for herself at the round table.

And of course she's avoided me, but I get it.

If you're planning to attack someone, you have to avoid them.

You can't just hang out and cuddle.

Hey, Mister Double Vote.

-Is it up to me today? -Yes, it actually is today.

So awesome. How does it feel?

Things could get really intense tonight.

Because if you start counting who's voting for whom-

-it's going to be extremely close.

You have an important role tonight.

You have an incredibly important role. It's gonna be tight tonight.

Between who?

Malick's double votes... Congratulations, Malick. You decide.

You must have some scale of who you trust and who maybe...?

Can we three just give each other a hug? Please.

I haven't made up my mind. I need to wait for the round table.

I need to see what happens tonight.

Wow, tonight's round table... Tonight's round table!

The Traitors are out of murders. Now, it's all about words.

The Faithful players have one last move before Endgame.

One last chance to find the Traitors.

Now, it's time for another session at the round table.

This is probably going to be the toughest council yet.

It's going to be war. I think it's going to be between Cleo and Alexandra.

It's going to be a verbal boxing match.

It's about me speaking well for myself-

-and defending myself well in this round table.

It feels totally okay. I'm ready to fight a bit.

Mister Double Vote is what I'm called now.

I like it. Mister Double Vote!

Welcome to the council and the round table.

This is the last time the exiled player-

-reveals their true identity.

Hallelujah! Finally!

It's fucking tough that we're not going to know-

-if those we vote out tomorrow are Traitors or Faithful.

But this is also so close to Endgame.

The floor is open.

-Shit... -Heavy.

Who wants to start?

If there's anyone I lean towards, it's my friends to the left.

And let me explain. Wilmer, I'm still suspicious of you.

And every single person who has questioned Cleo-

-in this room has been murdered.

It's time for the showdown between the two women-

-between me and Cleo.

We're talking about Mona. The last thing Mona did in this room-

-was to question and direct her suspicions towards Cleo.

And then she was murdered. Isabella suspected you...

I had no idea about that.

Yes, and that's been consistent. And I wasn't sure at first-

-but then I studied you...

-So you're sure now? -You've been very cryptic.

And just today, when Matilda and I asked what you thought-

-you said you'll take care of everything tomorrow.

With a confidence that only a Traitor can possess.

So here's the thing, I have a theory about someone in here.

The Faithfuls can relax. It's a theory I'll address tomorrow.

It's not you, Alexandra.

I'm still unsure about you though. But this theory I mentioned-

-I'll reveal it tomorrow. And you Faithfuls don't need to worry.

Cleo's theory is a massive source of anxiety.

I have no idea what it's about-

-so I can't prepare for it.

-Can't you tell your theory now? -No.

It feels like you're playing for yourself then.

Well, aren't we all?

But we Faithfuls need to stick together and get all the help we can.

I'll gladly do it tomorrow, but what I'm thinking seems logical...

But it's impossible for me as a Faithful player to know...

But think for yourself. You can come up with your own theories.

You don't need to wait for me to solve this alone.

No, but everyone is sharing their own theories.

If you don't hear someone's theories, that's really weird.

Can you tell me? I'm getting frustrated. I don't understand. What's the deal?

The risk is that if people distrust you so much today-

-we might not even get to hear your theory tomorrow.

My suspicions about Cleo are pretty strong.

She's playing a pretty high-stakes game.

As a Faithful player, I would have appreciated if you had come to me-

-or other Faithful players and said: 'I have a theory about...'

I've said this is the time I'm going to pursue something.

And that's tomorrow, not today, because I feel pretty confident...

What makes me suspicious about Cleo-

-is that I think she's becoming more and more withdrawn.

She keeps her theories to herself. She doesn't want to talk-

-about what she thinks and feels.

I've been thinking these past few days, that I've never heard you-

-suspect a name.

Yes, I suspected Puma. I was in on the Johannes thing-

-investigated it and said out loud that I thought he was a Traitor.

I was wrong about Puma, but I have expressed myself many times-

-about who I think are Traitors. I haven't been sitting here quietly.

-I didn't say that either. -I want to believe in Cleo somewhere.

I'm getting pissed at her for handling it so damn awkwardly.

Anyone else want to talk?

I thought she'd go after Alexandra more, and give a defense speech.

But she starts rambling about tomorrow's potential Traitors-

-who might get voted out. And I'm just like:

'Come on, Cleo. That's totally irrelevant right now.'

-I don't think you're a Traitor. -No, I'm not.

-Who do you think is a Traitor then? -There are others I suspect more.

I find Alexandra hard to read.

I do. Yeah, and you know it. Cut it out now.

Wait, what do you mean 'know it'? Hard to read?

No, here's the thing...

I get shocked when Tom says my name.

I get a bit of heart palpitation.

You're extremely skilled. The way you took out Gry-

-was that you crushed her, ground her up, buried her.

You dug her up again and buried her one more time.

You were so damn good yesterday.

And being a Traitor and being so fucking good at talking like you-

-that's what's needed to survive in this game.

You're brilliant, I think.

Flattery and compliments.

What's working against me and raising your suspicions-

-is apparently my brilliance and verbal ability, according to you?

You can't be more treacherous-

-and make such a complete turnaround just in one day.

What I would do right now is ask myself:

What made you change?

-What happened is... -You're just as brilliant as I am.

And you have integrity and intuition.

Who doesn't love hearing Alexandra Pascalidou give a passionate speech?

You can't suspect me just because I have an ability-

-to explain and defend my Faithful status.

I have nothing to do with these Traitors...

She's amazing at speaking for herself. Great vocabulary...

And it wasn't just me who did this to Gry. More people suspected her.

It wasn't just me. You can't blame me for that.

I've suspected her for several days-

-and feel I could say tons. But I love Alexandra-

-and I'm a bit scared of her, so I don't dare to.

I would never have murdered either my friends or my enemies.

-Oh yeah... -No. No.

Me and Matilda want to keep Alexandra, because she believes in us.

We don't know where we stand with Cleo.

I think you defend and explain yourself really well.

With you, Cleo... I don't think you're lying-

-but it's weird that you say: 'I'm saying nothing, wait until tomorrow.'

I'm just paranoid and worried.

So it would be a delight if Cleo got voted out-

-and no one finds out her theory.

I just want to say one last thing. I understand your point-

-but I advise you: Don't vote for me just because it's frustrating-

-that I'm not sharing today. If you look at everything else-

-I don't think it's time for me to leave today.

I am Faithful.

I'm conflicted. Confused...

Now, it's time to find out who among you will be banished.

I want you to write the name of that person-

-you suspect is a Traitor on the plate in front of you.

I feel more frustration than power and joy over my two votes.

One hundred percent.

Your votes are now locked.

The moment of truth is here.

Matilda, I want to start with you. Why and who? Go ahead.

I believe this person is spreading information that is not correct.

So therefore, I suspect, Cleo, that you are a Traitor.

That's not an informed vote.

She hasn't heard a damn thing I've said.

-Go ahead, Tom. -Yeah...

This is with life at stake.

And if I'm wrong, I'm such a damn bad judge of character.

Sorry, Alexandra. I think you're a Traitor.

Oh, shit.

Go ahead, Alexandra.

Yeah... I've voted for you, Wilmer, before. I'm voting for you again.

Because I believe you're one of the Traitors.

One vote for Cleo, one for Alexandra and one for Wilmer.

Go ahead, Cleo.

I could be totally wrong, but how you pushed things against Gry yesterday-

-made me super suspicious. But I applaud your speech.

I think you're fantastic too.

One vote for Cleo, one for Wilmer and two for Alexandra.

Go ahead, Wilmer.

I need to know. This is my only one. It's Alexandra.

Go ahead, Ahmed.

In this room, in the end, it's about how people defend themselves.

And I prefer people who keep talking rather than shutting down.

Cleo, you get my vote today.

I respect Ahmed's vote because it's an informed vote.

Because he has made it clear and explicit-

-that he doesn't like when people hold back in the game.

Two votes for Cleo, one for Wilmer and three for Alexandra.

Go ahead, Birro.

I've been swinging back and forth all damn day.

So I say Alexandra. I'm completely overwhelmed.

We have two votes for Cleo, one for Wilmer and four for Alexandra.

I was puzzled that so many wanted to vote for me suddenly-

-out of nowhere.

Since you have two votes, Malick, it could end up in a tie.

And then you know what happens. Revoting.

And you can only vote for those with the most votes.

If I get voted out, it's okay. I'm glad I made it this far.

So now we're all curious. Who and why?

The fact that I'm sitting here with the decisive vote is totally, totally crazy!

Okay... I...

I had Janina and Malou closest to me since we came in here.

And Janina said something to me before she left-

-and it was that she believes it's someone she was closest to here.

One is you, Alexandra.

I need to test that theory and check if that's the case.

I need to check.

You got six votes, Alexandra.

That means you need to come forward here.

I feel really sad.

At the finish line, on the second to last day.

I've had an incredibly good time. It's also been very sad.

I've developed a really cynical view of people in here.

Especially because people I trusted voted me out.

Don't follow this fascist-like mob mentality.

Show integrity and courage, and thank you for everything.

No, it actually hurt really bad.

It just feels so unfair. It was like being wrongly convicted.

And now, what you're most curious about.

Is Alexandra Faithful or a Traitor?

-Here you go. -I can't...

I want you to look me in the eyes.

-You already knew this. -No...

-I am Faithful. -Oh, for fuck's sake!

I can't take this anymore...

Okay... So...

Players, go ahead and sit if you're standing.

You've once again voted out a Faithful player.

Oh, I'm gonna throw up...

I'm going completely crazy over this.

And I realize this damn madhouse that you're in-

-it's getting to me.

Damn, I feel so stupid.

For us Traitors, it's phenomenal that yet another Faithful player was voted out.

But Pascalidou getting voted out sucks. For me.

And suddenly, there were only seven left.

I promised you today maybe the biggest prize-

-I've ever given to anyone.

One of you will get the opportunity to win a dinner.

I'll call it 'Truth on the Menu'.

That player will get to invite another player-

-and then the invited player will be forced to reveal their true identity.

Faithful or Traitor.

I really hope a Faithful player doesn't get the chance-

-to find out if we are Traitors.

And who gets 'Truth on the Menu' I'll reveal a bit later in the salon.

-Arrivederci! -Arrivederci.

I don't want any dinner. I'm completely worn out after Alexandra's departure.

I'm not mentally prepared for a dinner-

-and to keep playing on.

I want you to look me in the eyes.

I'm Faithful.

That we voted Alexandra out, and that I was the driving force behind it-

-is an emotional shock for me. I'm so damn sorry.

It's a fucking traumatic experience.

I feel like absolute shit, if I'm being totally honest.

I'm doing it. Because we've known each other for a while now.

I don't know how she'll forgive me. I found it incredibly tough.

For me, it's just important to know...

-Who planted this? -It's me. No one else.

My tactic with Tom is to try to wrap him around my little finger.

Playing on Tom's way of driving Alexandra out of the game.

But can't you see the difference in her? You know her.

Yes, I know. But she's also been affected in here.

-Everyone has. -I know, me too.

-But you can see a bit at least. -Yes, absolutely.

As a Faithful person, you want to find security.

But if I push him against the wall-

-he'll be a bit shaky and not feel secure-

-and out of panic, he'll seek security with me.

This was a damn mistake that I'll regret for the rest of my life.

I'm so damn sorry. We need to talk this out.

I feel so sick about this. I believe and trust you.

I believe you're 100% Faithful. If I make it to Endgame-

-I'd love to stand there with you.

I've managed to play my cards right-

-and I've got Tom to want to stand in Endgame with me.

Something's not right.

Is Matilda a genius? Is she a genius? It kind of seems that way.

I just want to be honest. And I need to hear among people.

She wants an explanation, she wants to know, she wants a bit too much.

There are a lot of strange statements. And that makes her a bit suspicious.

And I want to be honest about how I see the game.

-Good evening, players. -Good evening.

I understand you're curious. Who will get the coveted prize-

-Truth on the menu?

Someone's going to find out another's identity.

We'll have a chat, one by one.

And you choose who starts going away with me. Do it now.

-Can I go? -Yes, go ahead. Absolutely.

This is probably the first time there's a prize-

-that I feel I must get.

We'll now find out who gets this fantastic prize.

And you'll do it through a democratic vote.

The player who gets the most votes will then invite another player-

-and there find out if they are Faithful or a Traitor.

Who do you give your vote to?

-I'm giving my vote to Tom. -Tom?

-Here you go. -Thanks.

Tom is a strong player. I'm pretty sure he's Faithful.

Anyway, I think he's someone I can align with for a while longer.

It's important to choose someone you believe is Faithful.

If you choose Traitors, you're screwed anyway. I'm choosing Ahmed. Crystal clear.

He's helped expose Traitors.

So I think it's obvious to vote for Ahmed.

I'm thinking Ahmed will invite Tom-

-and that all three of us will go into Endgame, because we trust each other.

I was sure about choosing Ahmed. There were no doubts.

I just wanted Ahmed to take the dinner.

-What are you thinking? -Pin it on Matilda.

My absolute worst scenario was Tom winning-

-and Tom putting me on the other side of the chair.

And I would have been forced to tell him-

-that I'm a Traitor.

-I've chosen to trust Tom. -Tom?

I voted for Tom because he's shown me loyalty.

I trust Ahmed the most in the house right now, so I'm voting for him.

Three for Ahmed and two for Tom. Exciting.

Let's see who the next player chooses.

Damn, tough decision. -Who can I stand with in Endgame...

if I make it there and be sure it's a Faithful player?

Thanks, Wilmer.

It would've been damn fun to win the prize.

I know exactly who I would invite to dinner.

Players, we have a result.

Ahmed, you're coming with me now.

Listen and fucking marvel.

People trust me.

When Gago told us about this dinner-

-my first thought was that the Faithful would weed out the Traitors.

It won't be me, because he knows I'm Faithful.

Not me either, because he knows I'm Faithful.

But the best part is if you're Faithful, you bring in another-

-who you think is Faithful and get it confirmed 100 percent-

-and then you two know you can go together.

-Okay, okay. Now. -Yes, players...

Ahmed has now chosen one of you-

-to find out their true identity.

And it was...

-You, Tom. -What? Okay.

You're coming with me and I promise, I've set up one hell of a dinner.

I'm stuffed, but absolutely. Okay, absolutely...

-Thank you so much. -Cha-ching.

It's a bit scary. Incredible that he chose me.

That's a shock in itself. I absolutely didn't expect that.

I thought he knew where he had me.

I thought he would've chosen someone else, Wilmer maybe or whoever.

He's a man who takes up space, and says what he thinks and feels-

-and at this point, it's time for me to make use of that.

Damn... Shit. Hey, can I get a...?

I don't know if this is good or bad, but I need a hug.

Oh, fuck...

-Jesus. -Sit down.

Thanks, thanks.

Feels like the last meal.

-It's not far from that. -No, damn straight it's not.

But we'll skip sharing it with twelve other headache-inducing people.

Yeah... What a fucking pulse.

How are you? What's happening? Tell me.

No, I... I'll be completely honest. I voted for you.

I think you both deserve this-

-and the chance to talk to someone...

Because for Tom, this dinner is actually nothing-

-because he can't ask me anything, and I already know he's Faithful.

So it's really a charade being played without equal.

In summary, the reason I brought you here-

-is that I want you to become my first hundred-percenter.

-So... -Should I tell you, or what?

What you have in front of you there, I would've killed for that.

Ahmed, open up now. Don't take it personally.

So now, I'm doing what I hate the most.

Lying straight to his face.

110 fucking percent. Thanks a lot, Tom.

It was nothing. It's actually nice to truly share.

Even if I don't get to know it's incredibly comforting-

-to share this. That someone actually knows I'm Faithful.

I'm a Traitor. My job here is to get him to believe me completely-

-and that's how we move forward in the game.

You have to trust each other. I have to trust Birro.

-Okay. -I trust Cleo too.

The ones I now think are Traitors are Malick and Matilda.

For fuck's sake. Have they seen the movie "The Usual Suspects"?

-Yes, Keyser Söze. -Keyser Söze.

Matilda has flown under everyone's radar-

-because she's not perceived as a threat.

And that... maybe makes her the biggest threat.

This thing with Alexander in the first vote against Matilda.

Could it be that he was so damn angry...

That he tried to burn her along the way.

You've pulled an ice-cold lie in front of me and the group.

Matilda is a Traitor.

It boiled inside him. And then she just glided along.

The ideal would've been to go the whole way with Matilda.

But yeah, if there's anything in the way of that happening...

Then I'll cut the ties and move on by myself.

-Hope you're satisfied with the answer. -This was just a formality.

Now I'm a step away.

So now, it's just about focusing on the game.

And taking it all the way.

Yes, Ahmed. Now you know what I am. What are you? Tell me, please.

-I am Faithful. -Cheers to that.

Now we're gonna pick them off, one by one.

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