- Why me?! - That's horrible!
Oh, no! - Ah!
It was horrible! Oh, my God!
(retching)
(clucking)
(light music)
- Come on over to the dinner table, guys.
- There's no way this could be good.
- Find your name, have a seat.
Don't be nervous, guys.
- Shut up. Shut up.
- Welcome back, welcome back.
- It smells good.
- You guys seem nervous.
- What ever gave you that impression?
- I don't know. Just the walk.
- There's a camera in a bucket?
- It's not the puke bucket or anything,
it's just like, a bucket. (laughing)
Do you guys have any idea what's going on?
- We're eating something. - What makes you think that?
- Well, the dinner table.
- I don't know whatever is under this,
I have no idea, and I'm gonna have to look
at it at this distance.
- I'm at ease with my mind right now.
- Okay. Last week, Adapt clutched up
and won the challenge... in the snake pit.
(hissing)
- I did what I had to do. Hope you guys were entertained.
- And now, he's no longer a part of the competition.
- I made the jumper. - He's free.
- He's so lucky. - Tasha, though,
you have the chicken chain.
Do you think you're gonna get rid of it today, though?
- I'm getting rid of it, I'm giving it to "Shermo",
right there. - Shermo!
- Hello, everybody. - I'm done with it.
(laughing) - You already have the napkin
tucked in and everything. You look like you're ready.
- Just to drink the water. That's it, yeah.
- So we're just past the halfway point
of the competition.
And I wanted to celebrate with you guys.
(sighing)
So I put together
a little three-course meal
tailored to each of you guys.
- Yay! - My mouth's getting really dry.
- And I phoned a few friends and family members
asking what foods you guys feared the most
and disliked the most.
- Rug tells us that our biggest fear,
food-wise, is sitting on a plate.
And I'm like, not possible,
nobody knows my biggest fear, which is fish.
- I know they're gonna give me some shit
that I really don't wanna eat,
I just hope that my meal
is not as bad as everyone else's.
- Nothing on this show is as it seems,
and every time I get comfortable,
they remind me that that's a bad idea.
- Your first courses are right under those domes.
So you guys can actually lift them up and see
what you guys will be eating.
(groaning)
(dramatic music)
- No!
(classical music)
- Oh! No! Not fish, dude!
- There's this one thing that I had
when I went to Australia, it's like a delicacy.
(moaning)
It literally tastes like vitamins, it's so bad,
I'll throw up!
I know that Australians love it
and I'm really not trying to hate or start any drama,
but you're crazy. You're (bleep) crazy.
I would rather the head of a pig on this plate.
It tastes like crushed up vitamins,
spread out and then sprinkled with salt.
(in slow motion): Sprinkled with salt.
Sprinkled with salt.
(normal speed): It's repulsive. No offence.
I can't do this.
- Is this a raw hot dog with sauerkraut?
I hate you.
On my channel, we eat a lot of crazy stuff,
but one of my least favourite foods is sauerkraut.
I hate sauerkraut. It tastes like old sweaty balls.
I mean, I've never had old, sweaty balls,
but it tastes like what I would imagine
old, sweaty balls and feet would smell like.
- Oh! - What is that? A pineapple?
- It's eggs. Outdoor eggs.
- You don't like eggs? - Cold eggs.
- Do you really not like eggs? - No.
I can already feel the vomit... (retching)
...baking in my throat. (retching)
(screaming)
- Come on! - Fish!
(laughing) - Is that sardines?
Oh no! (laughing)
- I'm screwed. This is like
opening it and seeing my own head.
Fish?!
Put it back. - Okay, I'll put it back.
Amanda, what is that? - Okay, I think we've got
peaches and cream here.
- You're gonna eat peaches and cream?
(soft music)
- Hi, I'm Isabella and I'm Amanda roommate
and best friend. And I can confirm
that she's absolutely terrified of peaches.
Something about the little tiny hairs on them
makes her skin crawl.
- I used to have nightmares about them,
so this isn't gonna be the easiest challenge for me.
I'm just gonna convince myself that I do like it.
- I am shaking. - These are your most hated,
most despised, most stomach-turning foods.
(retching) So, just blame your friends
and family. There will be three courses,
and within each course,
your food nightmare will get worse and worse.
- That's not possible.
- You don't think it can get worse?
- That's not possible. I would rather just a pig carcass.
- I should mention one more thing.
You guys actually won't be eating these foods.
You're gonna be drinking them.
- That's disgusting. (laughing)
- That's a lie. - No!
- Here's how it's going to work.
You're going to be placing your food in the blender
so it has that perfect smoothie consistency.
Then, when I say go, I will start the clock
and you can only use a straw.
(retching) - Are you kidding?
(laughing) - No tipping, no chugging,
none of that. Just a straw.
Your clock will only stop
once you've sucked up that last drop.
The person with the fastest combined time
after the three courses will be our winner.
And you wanna be that winner because you wanna free yourself
from this torture, right? - Yes.
- Yes! - And the slowest combined time
will be wearing that chicken chain of shame,
which again, you don't want.
Any questions? - If you throw up,
does it still count? - Yes.
- I'm appalled. I'm appalled!
What did I sign up for?!
- I'm not sure if anybody else does eating challenges
on their channel, so I gotta prove that I can eat anything.
(sighing) - Okay!
Make sure you get every bit of that in there.
(epic music)
Oh!
That's horrible!
Again, the person with the fastest combined time
after the three courses will be our winner.
Before we get started, I just want to show you
what you guys will be facing next challenge.
- Oh, my God!
(hissing)
I got these reoccurring nightmares about alligators.
So I need to get through this challenge.
- I have to win. - You can't do that.
- Okay, guys. Straws up!
- How on earth am I gonna drink
sardines through a straw?!
- Oh, God.
- Okay, start sucking those smoothies!
(slurping)
Come on! Come on!
- I have this like, thing, it's kind of like a disorder.
But like, this thing about food
where I can't eat anything
that's not supposed to be in my mouth.
(gagging) - Come on! Oh no.
- It actually tasted like vomit.
So it's like I'm drinking vomit,
trying not to vomit while I'm drinking vomit.
(slurping)
- Oh, my God! Caleb!
- It's halfway gone, I haven't tasted anything.
(slurping)
- Caleb is done. Wow!
- And by the time I was done,
my brain recognized that I had just drunk a full shake
that tastes like crush up vitamins
spread out and then sprinkled with salt.
Sprinkled with salt.
It was the most repulsive feeling
that I have ever felt in my life.
(retching)
- Oh, my God.
(retching)
- I can't be around this. (retching)
(retching)
- I'm gonna fucking barf.
(clucking)
(slurping)
(Quen): My mind is completely blank.
My nose is plugged.
I'm not thinking about texture,
I'm just trying to get this down, down the hatch.
Down the hatch, so I can get off the show.
(slurping) - Quen is done.
- Ah! It was horrible.
(gagging) It was horrible.
Can I have a mint, please? I don't wanna throw up. Please!
(coughing)
- Amanda, you're done, right?
- I can't get it more in my mouth.
- Oh, y'all ain't right for this shit.
- Sherman, come on. Sherman, get back to the table.
- No! (Bleep)! I can't drink that!
- Come on. It's just a sardine smoothie.
(retching) Come on, Tasha, come on!
Come on, you got this.
- She's really doing it.
- Oh... You got this.
(slurping)
There you go. She's done.
- Oh! I'm done!
- Alright, Anthony, we're gonna call it.
We're gonna give you a two-minute penalty.
- Next round, I'm gonna make up for it.
I'm gonna do whatever they put on my plate.
(clucking) - Okay, I hope you guys
didn't lose your appetite. - Stop, don't even say that.
- Because the second course is up now.
- Yay. - What's the worst thing
you can imagine being under that dome?
- Like, a (bleep). - What?!
- If it's baked beans... - Baked beans?!
- ...I'm gonna scream. - Go ahead and take a look
at your second course.
- Ugh... - (Bleep) no! Uh-huh.
- Chili. They gave me chili.
They gave me chili.
- Dude, come on!
Why fish?!
There's no way I'm sucking sushi through a damn straw.
Please not fish.
- Wait, is that just cantaloupe?
- I hate cantaloupe and I think this is
goat cheese or something. - That looks delicious.
- No, it doesn't. I do not like melons.
Then, they bring me feta cheese, the worst cheese
ever made in life. They put some balsamic vinegar on it
and I'm like, really? Y'all cold-blooded.
Y'all some good (bleep).
- This is (bleep). I thought I was going home today.
There's no way that I'm going
to slurp down jello and olives
faster than my competitors.
But I do not wanna be the Number 1 Chicken.
(clucking) - (Bleep) you, pickles.
- You don't like pickles? - Wait, let me smell.
(retching)
It's a sweet pickle.
Who the (bleep) makes pickles sweet?
There's a whole tray of...
I can't even say it.
Sweet pickles!
(in slow motion): Sweet pickles.
- Stop being dramatic.
- Are you (bleep) kidding me? - It's sushi!
- The guacamole is green!
- Is that not what guacamole supposed to be like?
- I dunno if you wanna call it "sushi" 'cause it
doesn't look like sushi, it looks like someone
slammed a bunch of stuff together.
- Okay, guys. Let's get to blending.
All right, ooh!
That already looks like a smoothie.
- Ugh. Yeah, no.
- The baby "gherks".
- It's not that bad. - Eww.
- Fire them up. (whirring)
- Ugh!
(dramatic music)
- I'm not interested.
- Okay, guys, grab those straws.
Go! (slurping)
(coughing) Oh, no.
(gagging)
- Oh, (bleep) no.
- Raise your hand when you're done.
Anthony's already walking away like last round.
(slurping)
(coughing)
Fitness Marshall, Quen, done again.
(retching)
- (Bleep), was that gross!
(belching, coughing)
- Oh, this is hard to watch, even as a host.
- Ah...
That was the most disgusting thing
that I've ever tasted in my life.
Every single drop tasted like cows' vomit.
I mean, I've never had cows' vomit,
but if you could imagine what cows' vomit would taste like,
that is it. - Amanda?
- No. I can't do it.
So, I knew I wasn't going home at this point,
but I gave it a little shot. The texture was horrible,
as I imagined.
And I could not power through it.
(slurping)
(Sherman): I've ate sushi before.
(retching, coughing)
But like, fake sushi.
Next round, I'm gonna make up for it,
I'm gonna do whatever they put on my plate.
Why fish?!
Oh, (bleep) no.
(slurping) - Tasha, time.
Sherman, Amanda, it's a no from you guys?
- It just won't go down. - I tried my best.
- Okay, that is a two-minute penalty for each of you.
Alright, let's clear the table,
it's almost time for round three.
Going into the final round,
Fitness Marshall, you're in first place.
But you're only three seconds ahead of Quen.
Who knows what's coming next? It's still anyone's game.
- It's time for me to go and she's gonna stay.
I have more will-power than she does.
- Now, Amanda, Tasha, and Sherman,
you guys are not out of this. - Right.
- Now, it's time for your third and final course.
- No! - Alright, remove those domes.
- Ah! No! (laughing)
(laughing)
- I don't want to open it.
- Anthony, open it.
(laughing)
- Yo, are you... - It's not me!
- You're lying! - Okay, it was me, it was me.
- Why is that (bleep) thing on my plate?!
- Because you're very cocky.
(shouting)
Put your cockiness to the test.
- That's... that's just impossible.
- Tasha, you got watermelon and mustard.
You must really hate melons, huh?
- I hate any melons.
- Quen... - What?
- Stop covering it up. What is it?
- This. - What?! That's it?
Cheese and crackers? - Childhood on the run.
- Do you not like that? - No!
- Can I have one? - I would gladly trade you.
- Yeah, y'all drink this in liquid form and come back to me.
Did you hear that? I'm about to drink...
some cheese!
Fake cheese in a can!
With cheap shitty crackers!
Crackers! Shitty crackers!
(belching) Mm-mmm.
- Caleb, what is it with you and beets?
- I was a child,
and I was at my grandparent's house,
which I had always deemed a safe space,
and then my grandparents gave me
some pickled beets, and I trusted Grandma.
And all of a sudden, I went white
and I felt it like, crawling down my throat,
and I could just feel it infesting my body,
and it's the most foul... (belching)
...taste you could imagine.
- At least it's gonna be in liquid form.
- That's gonna be terrible. - Amanda,
this is going in the blender with the furry skin
and all that too.
- Yeah, that's why I can't do it.
- Well, good luck, guys.
Bring up those plates!
- It has a face on it!
- Ready? - No.
(classical music)
- Extra spray cheese, okay. - Why are you doing this to me?
- Cheers, guys!
(whirring)
(dramatic music)
(clucking)
(crunching) - Ah!
The chicken bit me.
- Okay, guys, this is the last course.
This is for the win, and this is for the chain.
Are you guys ready?
- Yes, I'm ready to get rid of this.
- Woo! Let's do this!
- Grab your straws, everybody. - To my friends and family
laughing at me right now, eff you!
- Alright, guys, in three, two, one.
Go! (slurping)
Oh, my gosh.
(Amanda): I'm gonna try it.
- Oh, Quen is done!
- Yes!
- She killed it. Caleb is done.
(laughing)
That is gonna be a close one for the results.
Oh, Tasha, you're almost done too.
(belching) Tasha, looks like
you're about to puke. Power through it.
(slurping)
Tasha, time!
(slurping) Sherman, Amanda, come on.
Come on! Come on! Come on!
- Some people might love peaches,
might love kiwis, but I just like, hate the way
that it feels and tastes and looks.
Ugh!
- Now, it's just about last place.
(gagging) Just drink a little more.
Imagine the family watching right now.
Come on, one more sip for the fam.
For the respect. For the respect!
- I get no respect. Stop.
Ugh, come on.
- You're close. (slurping)
I mean, not really, but you're almost there, kinda.
You can do this, Anthony, come on!
(slurping) - Woo!
(retching)
- It's not looking too good for Amanda and Sherman.
(in slow motion): One more sip for the fam.
For the respect!
(retching)
Hey, good job.
Amanda and Sherman, you guys cannot power through it.
- I tried it, but there's too much of the texture.
- Gimme a second, I'll do it right now.
- Sherman said give him a second.
- I'm just kidding. - Okay, he's kidding.
Okay, guys, another two-minute penalty for each of you.
It's time to calculate the results.
(dramatic music)
Guys, let's see who the big winner-winner chicken dinner is.
And let's see who the big chicken is.
Amanda, even though you didn't the finish the second
or third smoothie, you did so well on the first round
that you landed in third place.
- Good job, Amanda. - Good job.
- Thanks. - Good job.
- Our bottom two are Tasha and Sherman.
- What?!
- Tasha, I gotta give it to you,
you finished all three smoothies.
Even though you were the last two,
I'm sure your fans are gonna respect you
for going through it. - Yes, I did that.
Shout-out to the OGV fans. Yes!
We did that! - There's one more thing
they're gonna be proud of, and that's that you don't
have to wear that chicken chain anymore,
and you can actually hand it over to Sherman.
- Yeah! - Yes!
Sherman, baby.
I drank it as fast as I could, still didn't win,
but you know what I'm not, today's biggest chicken.
I gave that to Sherman. Let's give you this chain.
- Appreciate you.
To everybody out there watching,
I don't care what you have to say,
I will gladly be named the chicken of the day
rather than do what anyone else did today.
(stomach rumbling)
- Anthony, you kind of coordinated that outfit
and jewelry to go with the chain.
It's like you knew this was gonna happen.
- Yeah. - You're our Number 1 Chicken.
- Appreciate it. - Good job. You did it!
- Okay, guys. Now, for our top two:
Caleb and Quen.
- I'm proud of you. - I'm proud of you.
- So the only thing that separates
first and second place is one second.
- (Bleep)! - And the winner
by one second is...
(dramatic music)
Quenlin Blackwell! - Yes!
I'm out this bitch!
Ah! I'm gone!
I feel like... a winner.
- You are free.
- Wait, what?! - Congratulations, Quen.
- Good job.
(screaming)
- I'm out this bitch!
- And Caleb, good job. Very, very close.
- Quen was so happy, but I can't pretend to be happy for her,
I don't wanna be here.
One second?!
- So again, Quen, great job, you are now free.
Only a few of you are left.
We will see you which one of you can get a W
and find out who's gonna be in the finals,
on the next Number 1 Chicken.
Great job. (cheering)
I wouldn't have been able to do this challenge.
(clucking)
- (Bleep) no! It's a crocodile!
- In this pit, there are two eight-foot gators.
- Ah! Oh, my God!
- You'll be wearing blindfolds.
(screaming) - Oh, my God.
- Mommy, help.