(suspenseful music)
- I don't know,
we don't spend a whole bunch of time holding hands.
- Stop makin' excuses.
("Echoes of Tension" by Warner/Chappell Production Music)
- Okay, got it.
It's already the hardest part.
Yeah, I'm gonna have to wait to compare,
but I feel like this hand might be too small.
Um, this is so nerve-racking!
Oh, this is so hard.
Now, I'm like Goldilocks.
I feel like this hand might be a little too big. (laughs)
Could be, could be Matt?
This hand is definitely colder than the other hands.
That's my first observation,
so that makes me feel like it could not be him,
but I don't know.
The size feels right on this one.
It's equally as soft as the other,
everyone's had really soft hands today.
Yeah, okay, I think I'm ready to guess.
I think Matt is hand number three.
(laughs)
- You got it! (laughs)
- Yay!
- Well done, babe.
(both laughing)
I was nervous there for a second.
- I thought I was a horrible boyfriend.
- It would have been okay if he had gotten it wrong.
- I would have made dinner or something, I think.
- Yeah!
- When I felt hand three, I knew.
- I don't know if I could have done it.
I mean, his fingers kind of give it away, but...
- My spindly alien fingers? - [Matt] (laughing) Yeah!
Your alien face fingers.