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:
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.