ആദ്യത്തെ 200 വരികൾ.
Previously on Extracted...
Two families gained advantages in the game.
Oh my God.
A survivalist has caught the first fish
and earned a reward.
Here's the Time Out card.
Just being able to freeze somebody out,
this is how we can win.
Cha-ching.
And Luke's family invented their own
fake advantage.
Take it back to your room.
It's morse code.
We were the ones that made the advantage.
We just didn't know if you guys wanted to
play that type of game.
Well, I'm not opposed to, like,
setting traps for people to fall in.
And Rhoman's family fell for the deception.
In the supply crate,
you need to put all fire making in it.
Take it down to the water.
And if you give that up, in 24 hours,
you will get fire, food, and water.
While a brutal survival trial left
three survivalists vulnerable.
Is it bad I just want a bear to take me out?
I can't go any further.
I'm done. Frickin' push the button.
That's just cruel.
I have done what my family asked of me,
and hope that it wasn't a trick.
Brace for impact.
I made it, guys. I made it.
After the trial, four of the five
remaining survivalists are settling in
back at their camps.
I just couldn't do it.
Sometimes you win. Sometimes you lose.
It was a good walk, which will tire me out
so I'll sleep better tonight.
Keep being positive, P. We love you.
Today was very difficult. Still a rewarding day.
It was so good to hear your guys' voices.
-That was worth it. -That was worth it.
My crate's down there.
Good luck to me.
After following his family's instructions to
pack up his fire-making materials and leave them
at the shore, Rhoman is still unaware
that his family has been deceived.
My fire making method's gone,
but this is like the first time I do have
something to look forward to.
So that's just all the hope I could ask for.
I am kind of waiting to hear,
"Your supply drop is at the shore."
If this is a deception thing, man...
that would suck.
Dude, you are getting tricked.
And this is not gonna go well for you.
I came to play hard,
and I don't care how it's viewed.
I'm playing for Luke and we have played
the exact game we wanted to play.
As the others feel the effects of the trial,
RJ has not made it home,
and is unsure if he can go on.
My legs are shot to hell.
So much pain.
I genuinely don't know if I can make it back.
Are you done?
Do you feel like we need to be done?
I feel like we need to ask some questions first.
I just mainly have a question.
We just want to know if we extract,
will RJ at the crate, will he have to walk back,
or will you guys get him from the crate?
I gave it my all.
I'm tired of the pain.
If I do make it back, you know,
my days are super numbered.
They said they would rescue him
from the competition.
It's tough. As a mother,
you never want to see your kid in pain or suffering.
$250,000 is not worth his pain and his suffering.
So if he's done, he's done.
I'm ready.
I'm tired of willing my way through everything.
But, I really don't want to give up on you guys either.
I got a lot more riding on this than just me, so...
Let's go, Nephew, we got you.
Yeah, I'm going.
Let's go!
Growing up, I felt like a misfit.
My interests are not normal within
African-American culture.
I love being outdoorsy.
Growing up, like wearing cowboy boots,
my mom would be like, "Why are you wearing those?"
Or listening to country music,
"Why are you listening to that?"
Western was kind of where I've felt at home.
And so, now my dream is to get a ranch
about 50 acres for kids like me
who feel like they don't fit in to come and
learn different skills and to really thrive
and connect with nature.
Trying to accomplish that is a tall task,
and that's why that money would mean the world to me.
So, I am going to push through the pain,
get through today.
I'm so proud of him.
As RJ chooses to push through the pain
and keep going,
Doug continues to struggle after failing
to locate the letter from his sons.
I did all that for nothing.
I'm sorry.
I feel like a real loser, boys.
Everybody's exhausted after a hike.
Can't catch my breath.
My legs are burning. I can't move.
Don't quit, Dougie, don't quit on us.
There's no desire left in me for it, guys.
I need to be Extracted.
-I can't watch that. -Yeah.
I'm spent, man.
We have never seen our dad this down and out.
I know.
I'm so done.
Don't make it any more miserable than
it is for me, Dayton, Alec.
Please press that button.
It is sad to watch Doug going through this
because his boys aren't listening.
They're nowhere around.
Please, guys.
Aw! I can't, that's so-
He's crying.
Can you boys hear me?
Should we give 'em the night, or no?
Oh, my God, we gotta think about it.
You wanna go listen? Let's go see.
We're so close, bro.
I need to be Extracted.
Ugh.
Oh, geez, it's hard to hear.
- What's the decision? - I don't know.
Obviously, everybody probably praying for us
to press the button.
I know you don't want to, but I need you to.
He coached all of our sports growing up.
He was running around.
He never talked about being physically exhausted.
Now, he is older and, it's weird seeing him like this.
- Come on, guys. - But, ah...
I'm trying to win this thing.
I am, too.
He's gotta push through it.
He's always taught us through life,
it's mind over matter.
Don't quit, don't say you can't do it.
Push through it.
So, we're doing to him what he did to us
our whole lives.
You're not giving up right now.
I hope you boys know what you're doing...
'cause you're killing your old man.
Hopefully we get a supply drop tomorrow.
I would really like some food.
I could drink a gallon of water right now,
I got nothing.
Not much more I need to do before
I wait on what's coming to me.
They said 24 hours.
Good night.
Okay, I'm gonna get ready for bed.
Good night, everybody. Okay, good night.
I'll see you in the morning, Lynsey.
I just think he's gonna light up
when he sees a really good reward.
Oh, my goodness.
Attention!
Please report to Main Control.
A family in HQ has been deceived into sending
false information to their survivalist.
The deception did not come from the game,
but from another family in HQ.
The survivalist who was told to surrender supplies
will be able to retrieve them in the morning.
Wait! No, were- were we deceived?
That's what it sounds like.
Who did that?
Anybody willing to fess up to that?
I mean, I don't think
you need to ask that question.
-We're going back to bed. -We're not involved.
Stuff is gonna get so ugly.
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