Extracted

Previously on Extracted...

Let's go!

Amateur survivalists were dropped

into the vast, unforgiving wilderness

with nothing but the clothes on their backs.

I'm panicking a little bit.

Surveillance cameras captured

their every move while their families watched

from a remote headquarters.

He's got a bear.

Wildlife alert!

Hey!

Families fought to send vital supplies.

One sleeping bag for everything you have.

Don't listen. She's getting in your head.

Ah!

I hit the jackpot, you guys!

But some were more successful than others.

I got a bow drill. Okay...

Oh! Yo, I needed fire.

We've let him down. I'm sorry.

And one family hit the extraction button.

- Tonight... - Please, light!

Ten families remain...

It's just hard.

As survival in the wild becomes more brutal...

Oh! Oh my God!

And the game in HQ becomes more cutthroat.

You can turn the map to

mislead the next family.

Oh, my god.

Do we deceive to get this to Summer?

Who will survive?

I'm so cold,

I don't feel cold anymore.

I don't see a reason to stay.

And who...

Damn.

...will hit the extraction button?

- Please... - I beg you.

What the hell, man?

Please, light!

Please.

It's the morning of day four.

You wanna check out my daily...

skincare routine?

It's a one-step process.

And rinse.

Follow me for more beauty hacks.

You know, I'm not gonna lie. This is kind of fun.

You know, I've never really been the type to be camping

and stuff, but this makes me feel like a little kid,

just building stuff.

Whatever you got,

I found a good amount of moss.

Based on the choices their families made

and the supplies they sent,

some survivalists are doing well.

- Yes! - Wow!

I hope you're proud of me

when you see this.

While others continue to struggle.

What am I gonna do?

Well, can't drink water for a while.

We definitely should have chosen

to get some fire. We messed up that one.

Mother fudger.

I'm running out of strength.

But I need water.

I feel like we failed.

I would trade all of the supplies she has to

get her some kind of quick fire starter.

What am I doing wrong?

Uncle, Skylar...

Pray for me. Pray for me real good.

Trung, he's my uncle.

He's also my adopted father.

And Skylar is my very loving, protective,

Marine husband.

They are very different types of people.

With Skyler, if I even remotely mention, it's like,

"Oh, I think I have a slight headache,"

he's in there with water,

a little bit of lemon, just the way I like it.

Let's go, Amey.

My uncle, he raised me with tough love.

He's the one who taught me the world is hard

and you've got to be harder.

It's like everybody's resting except for her.

Her spirit is insane.

I'm really proud how she turned out.

As a parent, that's really all you want for your kid.

Just be able to grow up and be able to

take care of themself.

When your life is tough, suck it up and just do it.

-Skylar. -Yeah, it'll probably be me.

I'm gonna be really emotionally invested

in Amey's safety, but I know that it's a game and

everybody's trying to win.

I'm just gonna do whatever it takes

to get Amey what she needs.

Oh, man.

Give you all a little view.

You can see back here, we've got this

beautiful, roaring fire...

complements of my brothers.

You guys are making it happen.

Luke got fire with a bow drill.

He's a freaking rock star.

There's one small problem with it, though.

It starts to paint a target on our back.

If, in fact, we're going to be targeted...

we're gonna have to adapt and figure out how to use that.

At the end of the day,

we need to get Luke what he needs.

Every second is a part of the game,

and if you don't play it right then...

you're probably gonna play it wrong.

We came to win, but right now,

are we gonna make a big move?

To be honest, we're still...

-Still deliberating. -We're still deliberating.

Attention...

Please report to the main control room.

Let's go, peeps.

In addition to live audio and video feeds

of your survivalist, your loved one's

biometric data is tracked and monitored by

a smartwatch that each of them is wearing.

-Okay. -Oh...

The data is summarized into four levels.

From baseline, indicating healthy biometrics,

to severe...

showing extraction may be necessary.

- Oh, -Oh,

Oh...

Oh, Rhoman's in yellow.

I just want fire so I can have more water.

I'm just thirsty.

I hear you.

Last night was brutal.

I'm gonna need, like, a sleeping bag or something.

We're worried about him being in yellow.

The cold is Dougie's Kryptonite, for sure.

We knew that coming in.

I might line this area right here

with ferns or something.

I know, I know, carpet is...

kind of out. Everybody's doing hardwood.

Ha!

Got a nice bunch of ferns for,

if it starts to rain. What do you think?

Fabulous. She's got such a good attitude.

This will work.

When I'm out sitting in the wilderness,

Molly and her daughter, Bailey...

No matter what, I know they've got my back.

I'm just so hungry, but whatever.

Game on.

Being identical twins, Molly and I are

super, super connected.

We share the same DNA.

We think alike. We dream the same dreams.

So, in this game, I'll just be able to

look at her eyes and get quite a bit of information.

Yeah.

It's a huge advantage.

That should help us get her whatever she needs.

That's the strategy.

-She's doing great. -Yeah.

She looks so good.

Technically, we were wombmates.

Yeah, wombmates, yeah.

Cute. Aw!

Little corny, but nonetheless, there it is.

There it is, we threw it out there.

There it is.

Trying to start a fire.

It sucks having to sit and watch Amey

suffer in the cold without a fire.

- Yeah. - It's horrible.

I need an ember.

Oh.

Attention, families.

Here we go.

It is time for your first survival trial.

Survival trials are competitions that

give your survivalist a chance to improve

their quality of life in the wild.

My heart is beating out of my chest.

For this trial,

a volunteer family is required.

Dun, dun, dun...

Because of being on Survivor,

I'm worried other families

might think we're manipulators.

-My mom's a villain. -That I'm a villain.

So the second we hear there's gonna be a volunteer,

we already know we're not gonna do it.

One family must volunteer...