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Announcer: Wednesday, it's a two hour Survivor event. And
the white collar, blue collar and no collar tribes are turning on each
Lindsey <talking to Rodney>: If you were my son, I'd
break your jaw and feed it to you for breakfast.
Rodney <camera confessional>: Who the hell gets a tattoo
on their face?
Shirin: I learned how to kill a chicken, but I slaughtered a
Joaquin: Oh, sociopath.
Announcer: Then, disaster strikes!
Female: Drop it!
Sierra: Kelly are you okay? She's bleeding.
Probst: Stop! Are you alright?
Announcer: And it all comes to a head...
Probst: Drop your buffs.
Announcer: ...when three tribes become two.
Sierra: My old tribe is absolutely dead to me.