Secret Scene Stacey
Stacey and Coach have a heart-to-heart chat on the way to a duel.
<day 6>
Stacey (solo): Last night, Tribal Council pissed me off. Me getting those votes, I was very hurt, very mad. Coach stirred up a bee hornet's nest. I do wanna have a discussion with him.
<Mikayla and Sophie arrive with treemail>
Mikayla:
Two players have so far been voted out
Today they will play for their lives
Choose two from your tribe to witness the match
See who leaves and who will survive
Sophie: Redemption Island duel.
Mikayla: Yup.
Coach: I would humbly request the tribe allow me to go.
Stacey: I'm going too.
Albert: You wanna go too?
Stacey: Mmmhmm.
<they agree on who to take>
Coach (solo): Of all the people I would like to not go to the duel today, it would be Stacey, because Stacey was the other component of the counter-alliance. Stacey was completely disrespectful to me at Tribal Council last night. The last person I'd like to go with is Stacey. That would be an interesting walk over.
<they start the walk>
Stacey: So let's talk.
Coach: Are you mad at me?
Stacey: I'm not mad at you. I'm a little hurt. I'm disappointed, because you kind of threw me under the bus yesterday. I know I interrupted yetserday, but...
Coach: I really wasn't being disrespectful. I made it a point to say in front of everybody that I think you are a woman of character.
Stacey: And I am.
Stacey (solo): Me and Coach's relationship is proven, but y'know, we only just talked about the incident, or the blow- up, what happened, and what we can do to make things even better.
Coach: Christine was Public Enemy #1, and we're not gonna get Christine out then we need to get her first lieutenant out, or whatever.
Stacey: I'm looking at you in your eyes, because it was hurtful. You say my character is good - that hurt me, to throw my character up under the bus. I was like...<makes a disappointed face>
Coach: My purpose last night was not to shame you, was not to disrespect you. I did throw you under the bus and I apologize.
Stacey: (solo) It's a gesture for me to laugh inside. Can a slicker out-slick a slicker? Come on. They can't out-slick a slicker. He put that little - ugh - that little smirk face on him real good. I see it in him. Don't know him from a can of loose oil paint (?), but I can see him. You can smell paint, right? But I can see him. Yep.
Stacey: Cool.
<they bump fists>
Coach: We did that at the same time (laughs).


