Heather: We should have just gone left. We wouldn't be in this mess!
Sierra: I said so too, but then Gwen used Cody’s epipen!
Heather: Now if he gets bitten...
Cody: My obituary's written.
Sierra: Oh, what would I do then?
Gwen: (rapping) Tied up, rope is no joke!
Spears in our face, get us out of this place.
Ain't having the luck that I anticipated.
Probably means I'm eliminated. Yeah, I’m out!
Heather: O-o-out! Ooh, ooh, yeah. Yeah. Yeah.