thumb|266px|right Heather: We should have just gone left. We wouldn't be in this mess!
Violetta: I said so too, but then Gwen used Cody’s epipen!
Heather: Now if he gets bitten,
Cody: My obituary's written.
Violetta: Oh, what would I do then?
Gwen: (rapping) Tied up, rope is no joke!
Spears in our face, get us out of this place.
Ain't having the luck that I anticipated.
Probably means I'm eliminated. Yeah, I’m out!
Heather: O-o-out! Ooh, ooh, yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

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