Me: ugh this economy can kiss my ass

Chris: attention passengers *screams*

Heather: *jumps into my arms*

(We land in Jamaica)

Chris: 2 airports on an island, the size of a postage stamp and he misses both, but some how it's my fault

Chef: you blew our money for the season on Chris world

Courtney: Chris, Owen and Izzy need help

(Ambulance drive away)

Chris: Owen and Izzy are going to be fine, thanks to travel insurance help is on the way in 6 to 38 hours

Gwen: what about the rest of us

Chris: well we're out of gas, planes busted and were broke, but the show must go on

Me: where are we

Chris: Jamaica Mon we were suppose to land in Ocho's Rios, but since someone forgot how to glide, we'll have to do the challenges here and fast, before who ever owns this dump, shows up and asks for a location fee

Noah: didn't you guys budget for the whole season

(We arrive at the location in Jamaica Mon)

(Heather saw my abs)

Heather: *blushes*

Chris: I like to call this first challenge the treasure hunt of death, we was suppose to do this at dunn's river falls, but this far more dangerous waterfall will have to do, your challenge begins with a dive of beautiful where ever we are falls in the water

Noah: which is full of what, Sharks

Chris: no

Everyone: *relief*

Chris: electric eels and sharks.

(Later it was my turn)

Me: ok its my turn (I held out my hand for Heather to tag me)

(But instead she tags me in with a kiss on the cheek)

Me: huh that works too

(I dive in to the water and grab the chain)

Me: (gave it to Chris)

(Later Chris is really really really really hot won)

Me: what we lost again