Remaining Contestants
Recap
CHRIS: Previously on Total Drama:
The Eagles and Hawks scavenged through Wildclaw Island in search of Drama Brother, Trent, who brought the fan-girl out of Amy. Speaking of which, Amy and Anne Maria got into a little fight on who Topher likes more.
In a long story gone short, Brick's military background and Dawn's aura whispering managed to bring the Hawks their first victory, sending the Eagles to the campfire ceremony. While a plan was set to send the delinquent packing, somebody from Lindsay's alliance flipped the tables and sent Lindsay home again in a stunning five to three vote.
Thirteen contestants remain. Who gets the raw end of the deal? Find out now on Total! Drama! Wildclaw Island!
Intro
It was late at night as the Eagles walked back into their cabin.
SIERRA: That was a good blindside, guys. Huge respect to whoever pulled that off. Duncan, congrats on staying.
DUNCAN: It was nothing. Just another day here on Wildclaw Island.
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SIERRA: Total Drama isn't known for the blindsides. Most of the time, it is somebody with a massive ego thinking that they will remain on the show no matter what. But what happened this night was a blindside. I was blindsided. Ah, good memories are forming.
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The Eagles are getting ready for bed. Cameron is depressed.
RODNEY: What's wrong, Cameron?
CAMERON: Just some regrets. I felt like I turned my back on an innocent person.
RODNEY: Yeah, I hear you. It sucks that she is out. She brings out so much life to the team.
ANNE MARIA: Excuse me for butting in, but the good thing about Lindsay was that she is never selfish about her make-up. We would usually gossip while painting our nails.
SHAWN: And all the other boys are waiting outside waiting to use the washrooms.
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JO: Wouldn't you know it. The minute before we go to sleep, the team decides to remember Lindsay. Are these people serious? As for those the campfires that I've been to, we never held a funeral for the one person who got kicked off. That's part of the game, kicking people off so you can stay in. I am on a team of wimps! Put me on the Hawks! At least they know how the game goes!
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Morning came and after breakfast, Noah and Topher stayed back to "volunteer" to wash the Hawk's dishes.
TOPHER: Well, this is a first.
NOAH: What is?
TOPHER: For the two seasons we played together, we never spoke one word.
NOAH: Yeah. There is a good reason for that.
TOPHER: So, any thoughts about Lindsay leaving?
NOAH: Only that Chris is going to mention it before the challenge begins.
TOPHER: I know!
NOAH: In any case, Lindsay leaving is probably the best for the rest of us here.
TOPHER: You think so?
NOAH: Theoretically, yes. But that was also a big game move. Whoever pulled that off has to stay under the radar for a long time or else they'll be seeing Lindsay off the island.
TOPHER: Who do you think pulled it off?
NOAH: Don't know, don't care. Let the Eagles do what they do and us Hawks will take care of our own business.
TOPHER: Agreed.
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TOPHER: Argh! Talking to that guy was like talking to a robot whose only function is "do you want to play a game of checkers" in the worst monotonic voice ever!
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NOAH: Out of all the people to come talk game with me, Topher came up and talked game. We bounced off ideas on who got Lindsay out, and afterwards we talked about what will happen if we lose the next challenge. What will happen next? It already is day six, and the tension is up higher than ever before. Anyways, Topher proposed to take out Brick, which is something that I don't get, but as long as it ain't me, I'll go with Topher's plan.
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Amy is laying on her hammock talking to Dawn.
AMY: So, you can see, like, auras, right?
DAWN: Indeed. Each color of a person's aura indicates what their personality is.
AMY: What is the color of mine?
DAWN: Muddied red.
AMY: Is that a good thing?
DAWN: It just means that you are angry. I can also sense that you are green with envy about your sister.
AMY: Why would I be envious about my sister?
DAWN: Maybe you do find her to be your competition outside this game. You look at her and see that she could be somebody that most men would go after, leaving you behind.
AMY: Samey get a boyfriend before me? I don't see that happening.
DAWN: But doesn't most of the relationships you had ended because of how you treated Samey?
AMY: I am going somewhere away from you now.
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AMY: Me envious of Samey? Just who does that girl think she is? There is no way I am jealous or even envious of Samey. She just sucks and just has to drag me down.
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DAWN: The bond Amy and her sister have is quite a complex one. As much as I want to help mend the distraught bond the two sisters have, I cannot. The universe will not allow it. It is one of those things where only the two responsible can mend. I can only guide them if both are willing.
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The teams are gathered in the island center for the day's challenge.
CHRIS: Hawks, as you might have guessed from breakfast this morning, Lindsay has been voted out of the island. Now, unto today's challenge. Who is ready to play Lunch Wars?
DUNCAN: I like the sound of that already.
CHRIS: One person from each team will come up and wager how much of a certain food they can eat in under five minutes. Once the person on the other team wants to see them try, the person who made the wager will have to finish all the food in under five minutes. Eat, chew, swallow is the name of this game. The first team to get five points wins today's challenge! Losers send somebody home.
BRIDGETTE: Will we know what we are going to eat before hand?
CHRIS: Yes, but only because of strict dietary needs of some of you. And here comes today's special guest with your food!
SIERRA: Oh my gosh! It's DJ!
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DUNCAN: When I saw Deej walking out with a cart full of covered plates, I know this challenge will be a piece of cake. DJ cannot cook a food that is horrible to eat, let alone smell. It beats Chef's cooking any day.
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Bridgette and Shawn are the first two up.
CHRIS: DJ, what are these two going to eat for lunch today?
DJ: A new recipe Mama has been trying. It is a Philippians snack called balut.
DJ opened the cover and stood a bowl of balut.
BRIDGETTE: Eggs? This will be easy. They are hard-boiled, right?
SHAWN: Does Balut mean hard-boiled eggs in that region? Or is it different because the shell is also eaten?
DJ: I am under contract for this. All I can say is the name of the dish, really.
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SHAWN: Can you say lock, stock, and shoot? Bridgette's a vegetarian! There is no way she can eat a single egg.
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CHRIS: Let's start the bidding. Bridgette, you first.
BRIDGETTE: I can eat two eggs.
DJ: (whispering) Baluts.
BRIDGETTE: I mean baluts.
SHAWN: An egg is an egg, DJ. Anyways, I can go with ten.
BRIDGETTE: I would love to see you try.
CHRIS: All right! We got ourselves a challenge. Shawn, you must eat ten eggs for your team to get a point. Lose and the point goes to the Hawks.
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BRIDGETTE: I surfed a little bit in the Philippines and I did have the baluts. I spat it out the moment I found that it was nothing but a duck still in its embryo. It is a shame that I didn't let Shawn know in advance. Shawn, if you are listening, I owe you one big time.
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The time began. Shawn put the first balut in his mouth halfway and bit into it. He quickly spat out the egg shells and an unhatched duck.
SHAWN: What the crap is this?
DJ: That's a balut. (sniffs and wipes a tear away.)
BRIDGETTE: And you have to eat all ten of them.
SHAWN: Clever girl.
Shawn quickly bit into each balut, holding in his puke. Time went up before he could finish the last two.
CHRIS: And Bridgette got the first point for the Hawks! Next two up will be Brick versus Sierra. DJ, what will these two be eating?
DJ: Ghost peppers.
SIERRA: They are the spicest peppers out there.
CHRIS: Sierra, you start the bidding.
SIERRA: I can eat five of them.
BRICK: Child's play. Let's go fifteen.
SIERRA: Twenty.
BRICK: I would love to see you do that.
CHRIS: Sierra, you must eat twenty ghost peppers in under five min... and she got them all down in five seconds. Wow.
SIERRA: (tears rolling down her eyes) Can I have some milk, please.
CHRIS: That's fine by me. Wow.
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CAMERON: Sierra constantly scares me. She ate twenty of the world's hottest peppers in under five seconds. That must be a world record!
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Brick sits back down with his team.
TOPHER: Great, now we're tied. Thanks a lot Brick.
BRICK: Did you see how fast she at those things?
TOPHER: Humph. I don't want to hear it.
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BRICK: Topher and I are like oil and water. The two of us cannot and will not mix, no matter how much I tried.
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More contestants began to chow down on their meals. Some of the them were sweet treats from European nations and others were unique creations of DJ's own doing. When all was said and done, the teams were tied at four apiece. Why were they tied? Because the PLOT demands it, therefore tied the two teams shall be.
CHRIS: This is it, folks. It all comes down to this. Topher and Jo are the last two to eat. The fate of their team rests on their shoulders.
JO: Long time, no see, eh Topher? Last time we fought against each other was when, oh, I can't remember. Oh yes, when I got the upper hand over you and got you eliminated.
TOPHER: Think of this as history rewriting itself, Jo. Because you will be the one to carry the burden of your team's lost.
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JO: Going last is the worst case for me. If I lose, I go home. And that sucks because I just pulled of the biggest blindside this season has ever seen yet. If I win, I am in a dominant position. I roll the dice and hope that it is a high roll.
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CHRIS: DJ, what is the last dish?
DJ: This is a treat Chef made for several of us back when Wawanakwa was still around. Only two people who were still competing for the grand prize never took a bite out of these.
DJ uncovers the lid.
TOPHER: Hot dogs?
JO: Oh no.
CHRIS: Uh, DJ. Chef changed the meat. Those aren't dolphins.
DJ: They aren't?
CHRIS: Nope.
JO: Phew.
CHRIS: They are actually hot dogs. Emphasize on the dog part.
TOPHER: Wait, so these are hot dogs, like the meat is dog?
CHRIS: Technically wolves. Chef has this brother-in-law that likes to do some taxidermy, whatever that is. The meat was leftovers, so Chef grinded the meat and made hot dogs.
JO: Well, as long as it's wolf meat, it should be good, right?
TOPHER: Not a big fan of dogs anyways.
CHRIS: Jo, start the bidding.
JO: Let's go with three.
TOPHER: Four.
JO: Five.
TOPHER: Too easy. I know that you like to compete so how about eleven?
JO: You're on.
TOPHER: Wait, what?
JO: You heard me. Eleven wolf hot dogs in under five minutes, Topher.
TOPHER: I expected you to go a bit higher than that.
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JO: I need to play today safe. I cannot be making deals that I know I will lose. So if Topher managed to pull this one off, I can say that I would have lost if I had eaten. They would believe that, right?
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CHRIS: Topher, your time begins now!
Topher looks at his hot dog and gulped. He took one bite of it and puked it straight out.
TOPHER: I can't do it!
AMY: Do it, Topher! Do it for the team!
NOAH: Come on! There were worse things up there?
BRICK: Put your head in the game, soldier!
TOPHER: No, I c-can't. I forfeit.
CHRIS: You sure?
TOPHER: (defeated) Yes.
CHRIS: Very well, then. Eagles, you won your third immunity. Hawks, somebody from your team is leaving. Decide who that person is and I will see you tonight.
The Hawks glared at Topher. All he can do is smile giddily and rub the back of his head.
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TOPHER: I screwed this challenge up. But hopefully Amy will help me out and send DJ packing. I need to talk to Noah about this and see where Bridgette's head is at. If this does not work, I am out of here and my dreams of being a TV host goes up in flames.
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Dawn, Bridgette, and Brick are talking near the crafts tent.
BRICK: You guys know the drill?
BRIDGETTE: Oh, yes. No question about it.
DAWN: Topher will be leaving tonight.
Amy came up to the three Hawks.
AMY: Hey, Bridgette? Mind if I talk to you for a bit? Alone. In private.
BRIDGETTE: Sure.
BRICK: Well, I got to go. I challenged Shawn to a run around the island.
DAWN: I am going to my meditation spot.
Brick and Dawn left.
AMY: I was just wondering who you plan on voting for.
BRIDGETTE: I mean, I am voting for Topher. He did forfeit what could have been another win for us.
AMY: If Topher was Geoff, would you vote him out.
BRIDGETTE: Do not bring Geoff into this.
AMY: I know, my bad. You see, I have this thing for Topher but I can't tell him. And if I tell him before he is flushed, then I would just feel like the worst person ever!
BRIDGETTE: Oh, Amy. I cannot imagine how you much feel.
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AMY: Like taking candy from a baby. All I needed was to bring out the tears on this one and Bridgette would save Topher.
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BRIDGETTE: I know that it must be hard for you, and I do understand that you will feel some horrible distance away from him, but this is what's best for the team.
AMY: So I'm on the bottom of the team because I like him?
BRIDGETTE: I never said that.
AMY: Everyone is voting the same way except for me and Topher. I am on the bottom and there's nothing I can do. I just feel hopeless.
BRIDGETTE: If it's not Topher, then who is it?
AMY: Funny you should mention that.
Noah and Topher are waiting for available showers.
NOAH: I am only telling you this strictly because of our chat during dish duty. You're going home.
TOPHER: You think so?
NOAH: I was put on the Brains team for a reason.
TOPHER: Back on the teams thing again. Listen, as much of a vain pain I am, getting me out is not a good idea.
NOAH: And what will be a good idea?
TOPHER: Dawn is smart. She can sense things that we cannot, making her a huge threat to go later into the game. Brick is a challenge threat. Since a lot of the finales decide who wins based off a challenge, Brick needs to go sooner than later.
NOAH: So your plan is to get rid of one of them.
TOPHER: Listen, I do not care who leaves as long as I do not go down that toilet.
NOAH: So, what do you want me to do?
TOPHER: I am helpless. I will vote whoever you want to. Now, who is it that you want gone?
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NOAH: So I am put in this power position. Topher could be playing me and plotting my end. But he does make a fair point about both Dawn and Brick. And the best part is that he is giving me the power to decide who leaves. If there is anything certain tonight, it is that somebody's trust is going to be ripped apart from me.
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The Hawks are at the campfire ceremony.
CHRIS: Six Hawks are sitting around the campfire. Five will remain and one will leave this island for good. Now it is time to see how the six of you voted. As you all know, the person with the most votes will leave. Let's see them.
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AMY: (sniffling) I already know where I stand with the team. But I cannot bring myself to vote against my Tophy. Therefore, I will just throw my vote away to Brick. Brick, it is nothing against you, just throwing away my vote. Not like it matters or anything.
BRICK: Well, Topher, it's been fun. But you have been dismissed.
DAWN: I find it my civil duty to weed out the evil on the team. And that is Topher.
TOPHER: Let's have our past behind us, all right, Brick? By the way, I vote for you.
BRIDGETTE: I feel horrible doing this, but I cannot feel guilty about tearing apart loved ones unless one of them broke the other's heart. I vote for Brick.
NOAH: So two silver platters were handed to me. One was called easy and the other was called risk. And I took the one that says risk because playing it safe won't cut it this time. I vote for Brick.
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DAWN: W-What?
BRICK: Wow. Did not see that coming.
CHRIS: Brick, with four votes against you, you have been eliminated from Wildclaw Island. Into the toilet bowl you go, Private.
Brick is in the toilet bowl. Noah, Bridgette, and Dawn gave him a salute. Topher and Amy started heading back to camp.
CHRIS: Any last words, cadet?
BRICK: Just get this over wish.
Brick gets flushed. Noah, Bridgette, and Dawn did get splashback from the toilet, but they remained their salute until Brick was gone from the island.
CHRIS: That was the least dramatic elimination ever! Find out next time to make sure that the next one will be quite as dramatic right here on Total! Drama! Wildclaw Island!
The manhole cover from behind the aftermath studio blew open. Brick came out with the torrent of sewer water.
GEOFF: Brick, welcome to Toronto, home of the Total Drama Aftermath Studio.
BRICK: Uh, thanks.
GEOFF: You better get inside quick, soldier.
BRICK: Sir, yes, sir!
Brick rushed inside. Geoff turns to the camera.
GEOFF: And that's another three contestants out from the game. Tune in Thursday for our second aftermath episode of Total! Drama! Wildclaw Island!
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As you all know, it is time to reveal the votes from last week's episode. Let's see how you all fared this time.
1 Vote: Amy
1 Vote: Anne Maria
1 Vote: Cameron
1 Vote: Dawn
1 Vote: Shawn
2 Vote: Sierra
Aw, nuts. None of you, once again, got it right. But the contestants are getting fewer and fewer. Let's see if seven can be your lucky number.
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