Skupin remembers and appreciates that Malcolm gave him time with his kid so he picks Malcolm as a way of saying thanks. Anyone that knows Skupin has got to know who he’s gonna pick next. Sure enough, it’s Lisa.
Skupin tells Denise she can have all of his food (I’m guessing he means his food ration for the day?) and Lisa tells her to leave the dishes; she’ll do them when she gets back. Scabby gets a big fat nothing. Remember last week when I said normally I’d think she’s be bitter but she knows there’s no way anyone’s gonna pick her? Apparently she’s lost that knowledge this week and was actually delusional enough to believe that Skupin might bring her along and force himself to have to spend the afternoon with her. LOLOLOLOLOLOL. Skupin may be a walking accident, but he’s not a masochist!
“I guess my vote doesn’t mean anything.”
Oh goody, yet another pleasant trait to add to her already bursting at the seams repertoire! What an asshole she is.
Back at camp, Scabby continues to be pissed about missing out on the reward. She especially hates being stuck with Denise all day and thinks she is a horrible person.
Right back atcha!!
Yeah, Denise is not so thrilled either, but she’s handling it much better than Scabby. At least she’s not spending the entire time bitching and moaning and talking about hacking up the others with a machete.
I thought about hacking up myself with a machete, but that would be almost like rewarding Scabby, wouldn’t it?
Denise compares a day with Scabby to finding yourself on a date with the kid who pulled your hair all the time in kindergarten. Huh? Why would you date that kid? Is Denise into whips and chains or something? Is this situation turning her on? I’m so confused.
Scabby continues to complain, telling Denise how wrong it was for Skupin not to pick her because she is the swing vote ANDshe also has a hidden immunity idol.
Why do you keep looking at me like that? I TOTALLY HAVE IT!!!!!
Yeah, Denise is not buying the idol talk, but listens to Scabby, trying to put on a good face. She tells us she’s just trying to get through the afternoon and make it as tolerable as possible. Ya gotta give the lady some credit (even if you don’t like her much); I think if I were forced to spend an afternoon with just me and Scabby I might weave a rope and hang myself.
Or strangle her