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.