PREVIOUSLY
We're now playing for the golden mussel.
Ready.
You can use it on someone else.
And that puts them directly in the danger zone.
I had a hard time with you today, Daan.
A lot of moaning and groaning.
There's always an aura around you that draws a lot of attention and energy.
I've been ignoring it for days.
Don't push it, because he drains me. Hard.
You have just voted.
Two of you have received the most votes.
The first one who gets to pack their bags…
is you, Daniëlle.
Okay.
HEELS IN THE HAY UPSET INFLUENCERS - SEASON 2
Who is standing next to Daniëlle?
That's you, Bram.
Okay.
You probably saw this coming.
But there's still hope.
Daniëlle, Bram, you may go pack your bags.
-Okay. -I'm going to consult the village council.
Okay, darling.
-See you soon. -See you.
It's not my time. If it's my time, I'm not going.
Because it's never my time. I'm going to win.
When everyone tells me I'm a strong player and stuff like that,
and now, behind my back, they…
I don't know who I can still trust if I stay.
I think he's so annoying, that boy.
Daniëlle and Bram's fate lies in the hands of the local village council.
Today, it consists of Bas, Willem, Chris, and Kevin.
What are they going to decide?
Who are you giving a second chance to?
That's a tough one for me.
Daniëlle was very curious from the start.
She wanted to know everything,
and she delivered a good final product very quickly.
I thought Bram did his best.
We had both of them on the boat. They both did really well.
Then we'll go for that one.
The jury has decided
that one of you two can stay.
And that is you…
Daniëlle.
It's devastating. It's such a shame.
Absolutely.
I would have liked to stay longer in this group.
It's a tough game, Bram.
Yeah, you know, Robbert, it's just a nasty game.
-Disappointed? -Not in myself.
-But congratulations to you. -Thank you, darling.
Bye, little Bram.
Bye, bye, bye, bye!
It was him or me, so I'm glad it's Bram.
I had to hold back my laughter when Bram had to cry.
You're finally going home. Go get some good sleep.
It was like a soap opera.
-Thank you. -Take it easy.
-Really well done. I swear. -Thank you.
I didn't vote for you, you know. I really didn't.
Bye, dear.
I felt sorry that Bram had to cry. But it's just a game after all.
Bye, Bram.
Okay, Bram. You may go. Thank you.
If I hadn't brought in any money…
then I might have understood going home.
But now it's purely about connection.
It just hits you really hard.
I'm really proud of myself.
I'm going home with my head held high.
But I should have been able to stay longer.
Don't call me, Bram.
A new day and a new farm.
The influencers are traveling from Zeeland to Brabant
where they'll be the guests of farmer Max.
I'm pleasantly surprised. I don't smell fish. I don't smell poop.
Yeah, just fresh.
Apparently, our influencers think that the work on the farm will be easy.
But let me tell you, they couldn't be more wrong.
Good morning!
-Good morning. -Good morning.
Welcome to beautiful Brabant.
Are we in Brabant? We're in Eindhoven, right?
Max will be hosting us for the next few days.
-Hi, Max. -Good morning.
Max is into vegetable and grain farming.
-You could use some extra hands. -Certainly.
That brings me to the next point.
You started this rural expedition with 12 contestants.
But since Cassidy left the countryside early…
There we go.
…you're missing two hands.
Let's be honest, you want to earn as much money as possible.
So having two extra hands again would only be fair.
People are finally starting to leave, then someone else shows up.
And that city dweller is closer than you think.
I'm like, "Where?"
I'm looking around.
-He's in there. -He's in that scarecrow.
-He stands perfectly still. -That can't be.
City dweller! Come on over!
-See! -It is that scarecrow.
I told you.
The puppet starts moving.
What the fuck? He stood perfectly still.
And the scarecrow starts walking.
With suspense. Hello, can you get that bucket off your head?
Who is this?
This is just a horror movie, dude.
What the fuck is going on here, guys?
Heels over the Ditch Season 2 is not normal.
-Hello. Welcome. -I love those arms.
-Elias, who are you hoping for? -A woman, I hope.
"I hope it's going to be a woman." Why are you hoping for a woman? Hello?
-I wouldn't know. -I thought you'd settled down.
That just goes to show.
-It's a joke. -Things change fast.
I'm just joking.
But you know how women are. Poor sleep, moody, irritated.
They don't know how the game will turn out.
Let's not keep you waiting any longer.
-The extra hands… -Belong to?
You think Heels over the Ditch is complete without this farm girl?
I'm coming in as an extra, and I'm going to beat you all. One by one.
-Esmee, welcome. -She could stand perfectly still.
-In Heels over the Ditch. -Yes, thanks.
-Group, what do we think of it? -Nice.
-Great. -I know, right?
A feisty one. You don't want to mess with her.
A very pleasant surprise. Beautiful appearance. Two extra points.
Elias, what do you think of it?
Another ex. Great, right?
Esmee is a familiar lady.
I tore her apart, too.
I still don't trust Elias.
With that comment of his, I got even more of the ick.
I'm just going to be friendly.
And when he needs to go, he's going.
Yeah, guys. With Esmee's arrival, the group is complete again.
There's no time for relaxation. You're going straight to work.
Bummer.
I really don't feel like it. We don't even get coffee or anything.
I miss oat milk so much.
Cappuccino, with a cookie. I love it. Yeah, I really miss that now.
The group is split into two.
One group goes with farmer Max to collect straw from the field.
The other group is entrusted to neighbor Broos,
who already has his reservations about the influencers.
Come on. Let's go for it.
Influencers try to gain followers.
You have to be interesting. Otherwise, people won't follow you.
But yes, it's usually about nonsense.
Beauty products and Botox and all sorts of nonsense.
BROOS FARMER
You see that pile of manure here?
TEAM MANURE
Chicken manure and a bit of horse manure.
The Netherlands is going downhill.
We have very few people who know how to work hard.
Open this. Then you can--
-What "Oh"? -Nothing.
That smell is unbearable.
That's not an unhealthy smell, you know. Not at all.
-I think it's really strong. -Strong?
Then your nostrils open up nicely.
First day. We're shoveling shit already. Okay, now it's really starting.
-Throw it backwards, ladies. -Oh, yes.
Shoveling manure is gross, isn't it?
It's only done by people on welfare or those doing community service, right?
-That stench. -Elias is all out, guys.
What? That's wack here.
He gagged a little. Of course, he could have been pretending to.
Come on.
Do you have to puke?
Are you okay, Elias?
Boy, this is unbearable.
What idiot breathes through their nose when there's shit lying around?
Are you stupid or stupid?
-You go to the toilet, don't you? -It doesn't stink like this.
Well…
I'm like, "You won't win the war with them anymore. No."
You load up straw bales once a year. That's an easy job.
-That's a lot of straw bales. -So many.
TEAM HAY BALE
Do we have to pick them all up?
I'm going to make sure the participants put in the effort,
like you would expect them to at a normal job.
Make sure they communicate if something doesn't work or goes wrong.
And that they keep motivating each other to finish it.
-How many are there in total? -I think around 200.
Two hundred straw bales have to go on the trailer.
Max, have you lost your mind?
-This one? -Yeah. You can grab those two quickly.
-This is awful. -How do I pick this up?
-It itches. -This is fucking heavy, man.
It's heavy. Oh, my God. Stop, stop.
Okay, guys. Go for it. We're not leaving any behind.
No.
Straw bales aren't light. They probably weigh 15 kilos each.
This is really fucking heavy.
That guy really expects a full trailer.
-No. -He's going fast, though.
-Line up, guys. -Wait!
It hurts. It's heavy.
It gets in your hair, clothes, face, mouth, nose, ears. Hello.
Oh, my God.
Step on it.
I've got short legs, you know?
So, for me, it's a ton of work.
Yeah, you're killing it.
Fuck, this is heavy.
Max?
Max? Wait a moment, please?
Fuck!
I'm not running after him. No way.
I'm not running after a man.
That stench.
TEAM MANURE
Come on, ladies. Move it.
Let's keep moving.
Scooping this, scooping that.
There's still shit lying there.
Come on, come on.
"Come on, come on."
They can leave the "r" out.
It's just farmer Boss.
Don't talk, just clean.
Okay.
Max wants a fully-loaded trailer.
At every game or with every farmer, I do my best.
Because, yeah, I joined late, and they're so good together.
And I don't trust them.
If I start acting like an asshole, they'll vote me out immediately.
So, yeah, I have to do a good job so the farmers want to keep me.
Hey, you're doing nothing back there.
He keeps saying, "Hey, can you…" I have a name. My name is Shanta.
-Hello? -I have a name.
Quite a…
Elias, come on.
I'm sure you go to the gym. I can tell by your arms.
This must be no big deal for you.
"Keep working, you've got muscles, you can do more than the women…"
That old guy with the broken back. Go stand in there yourself.
"Elias, you dropped something." "Elias, go under."
Yeah, Elias got screwed.
Elias, pick up the pace.
We don't really get along. He's an organic guy.
You need to fill up the back of the cart. Here.
Well done.
I saw Elias, despite his solid build, doing the least amount of work.
Guys, you have to clean up the mess on this side later.
-Elias? -I hate lazy people.
If I don't get those €150, I'm gonna lose my mind.
When will it be ready?
When it'll be ready? When the trailer is full.
Broos, that old guy. He needs to get laid tonight.
Then he'll be a bit happier.
TEAM STRAW BALE
Yordi.
After I'd lifted a few of them, I couldn't lift them anymore.
Such big beads of sweat on my head. I just couldn't do it anymore.
I thought to myself, "That's enough."
You can't reach that?
-What? -Check this.
This, then.
The Olympics.
Did you say anything? Hurry.
Are you taking turns?
You get off to load bales, because you've been on there the whole time.
Are you sleeping? You serious?
I threw at least six bales up. But Max didn't see that, of course.
-Twenty-one more. -Twenty-one more?
You heard that right.
Plamedi, step up your game. What are you doing?
You're not sweating. Your face is dry. Do you want your money or not?
-Balance. -He's going fucking fast.
I'm not even walking that fast.
I've got strength, but no stamina.
Can you stop?
Honey, look.
Max, can you stop?
Yordi, Plam, come, keep going. It's our sleeping spot.
But he drives way too fast.
My hands are completely covered in blisters.
Yordi isn't doing anything.
Plam is tired.
I was like, "Where have I ended up? This was heavy metal."
Come on.
I'm the only one working. Act normal.
-You've got stamina. He's going too fast. -I don't care. Keep going.
I feel like a man.
That straw is so heavy.
And then you expect me to run behind your trailer? No.
A few more, guys. Those five, and then we're done.
-Aren't you worried of getting zero euros? -I don't care.
If you drove backwards, it'd be much easier.
-That's not possible. -But you just did.
Yeah, reversing just a tiny bit. You know why not?
Or don't you want to hear it?
That's what I thought.
It's fucked up.
-Respect for us. -We worked hard.
Everything's wet except my pussy.
-Close it. -Yeah, close it.
It took a while, but the straw bales are off the field
and the shit has been cleaned up.
Final score: tired influencers.
Luckily, they have a nice place to rest.
They still have to arrange it themselves, though.
It all just barely fits.
Good heavens, mate.
We arrive at the sleeping spot. A straw loft.
Yeah, not exactly something I'm looking forward to, honestly.
Yeah, straw just isn't comfortable. It's still hard, after all.
How are the suitcases going to get up here, Max?
Have a little empathy, please. Just a tiny bit.
I'm already shaking here. I'm almost falling over.
Super happy to be out of the mussel factory.
But is it really an upgrade?
It's like comparing poop to diarrhea.
One is a bit better when you're standing in it.
Business class is an upgrade from economy class. That's an upgrade.
We're going to get those straw bales upstairs. You're big and strong.
God damn it, boy.
I just shoveled that shit, and now I have to climb onto straw bales.
This really sucks now. Come on.
Look, we can use this to lie on, right?
That straw looks soft, but it's rock hard. It's like concrete.
We threw some loose straw over it so it would be a bit softer.
Watch out, redhead.
Hey, careful!
By the way, I'm quitting.
I'm not a fan of spiders.
I know there can be spiders in such a dirty straw bale.
I won't be able to sleep tonight.
-This is going to be a sleeping spot too. -Yes, but…
Everything I touch. I have straw on my hand.
In my pants, in my T-shirt, in my bra.
I'm probably breathing it in too.
There.
Perfect.
Ready. Huppekee.
This is my spot.
PAYMENTS
Time for something that will hopefully make them happy: money.
Today, there was as much as €150 to earn per person.
But what did farmers Max and Broos think it was worth?
The moment of truth.
Well, Esmee, since you're new, you go first.
-Okay. -You're at the top.
-€100. -€100.
I just don't get it, because I've actually been working constantly.
Why am I not getting €150? I've been working constantly.
-One hundred fifty. -Good job.
€35.
Take it out. What is it?
-€35. -Get out of here!
Yeah, come on. Fakka. What is this?
Honey, you can't always roll a six.
She didn't take it well.
I get it, because it's not a lot of money.
But friend, watch your language.
€75.
-Oops. -That's clear.
I think my amount makes no sense. I worked my butt off.
I feel like those farmers are trying to mess with me on purpose every time.
It's all about the effort, of course. And the motivation.
It was pretty half-hearted.
-How much? -€50.
Broos, that old guy, he needs to wear glasses.
Because I worked a lot.
Hundred.
I had €100. So I thought, still pretty…
Farmer Broos, you did take a look at my tits after all.
€150. I was so happy. But I know I earned it.
-Hundred! -Yes.
-Well, let's see if I earned anything. -I'm curious. Yordi.
€45.
Yordi is there, but in no way do you notice that he's there.
He keeps a low profile. You have no idea what he's doing.
He's smart in that sense, but I don't find it sporting.
Do all three of you have €150?
Yes. You can see who the hard workers are.
I'm fire. No, really. I'm really fire.
Wollah, I'm going over to him.
There goes Plam, guys.
It's not smart to go and confront him.
Accept the loss and try again tomorrow.
They might vote against you in the village council.
-What's the matter? -What's €35? That's nothing.
It's not much.
Considering the work you've done, this is how much you get.
-It's not right. -You think so?
If they cannot appreciate what we're doing here
or what they're busy with themselves,
they see it reflected in their payout.
I don't think I earned only €35.
You said, "Fuck it. I don't care. It's fucked up."
-What's fucked up? When? -You said that.
When?
If you drove backwards, it'd be much easier.
-That's not possible. -But you just did.
Yeah, just a tiny bit. You know what it is?
Would you rather leave it?
That's what I thought.
It's fucked up.
Are you claiming that you didn't say it? Let's ask your colleagues.
Lesley, Lea, come here.
Come here.
Did I say it's fucked up?
-No idea. -No idea?
Lea?
Did I say it's fucked up?
We're having a discussion here about her pay.
I took into account what she said.
"Then I'll just earn €0. I don't care. It's fucked up".
You looked at her with disapproval when she said that.
Don't let me down. You know what happened.
Did I say that?
I won't lie.
Plamedi, I love you so much.
Doesn't that say enough already? Come on.
But I did hear it. I've told you before
that I really find those words cheap and trashy.
At some point, you have to learn from it.
Today, there was a total of €1,500 to earn.
But they didn't come anywhere near that.
The group managed to scrape €955 together.
That brings the pot to a value of €5,240.
-A letter! -What is this now? A letter.
You want to read it?
"Dear influencers, your first day on this farm is almost over."
"Hopefully, you're on the same page."
"Get your feet out of the mud, because things are about to get moving."
"Get ready for the rural tradition."
I looked at them. They were wearing cowboy hats.
They had those old-school, vintage belts. Just not okay, you know.
Skinny jeans. A bit weird, right? It's 2025.
And then those ugly cowboy boots from 1940 or something.
I don't get how people willingly put that on.
-Hello. -Good day.
-Hey. -Hello.
They are the Rodeo Dancers.
And as you might have guessed, today, we're going to line dance.
-This is fun. -Sorry. I think it's amazing.
I'm the only one among my friends who listens to country music.
I love line dancing, so I was happy that we were going to do it.
Before we begin, Arthur,
-turn on the music. -Yeah, okay.
This is fun.
Robbert, are you going to join in?
I find line dancing stiff. I need more hips and rhythm.
That music was a bit too much. One, two, and a step and a step.
No, I need more bombo.
It's dull. It's not entertaining and it's pretty boring.
Dear influencers, you can't escape this rural dance.
First, you're going to change. Then, you'll pair up.
Those pairs will be matched with these experienced dancers.
And you're going to create your own version of the line dance.
Arthur and Betsy are going to judge them.
You'll also be performing for something.
The winning pair will be in a glamping tent tonight.
I don't want to go. Isolating yourself from the group right now isn't smart.
No time to lose. Change and line dance like your life depends on it.
And in a way, it does, because a good night's sleep is at stake.
I'd like to catch my breath, ma'am.
This isn't the music I listen to at home, but why not?
Let's do this.
-Miep and Marjan? -Yes.
I went to a dance academy, and I have my own dance school.
What's a step that you often do which is a bit sexy?
-Do you even have a sexy step? -Do we have sexy steps?
-That's something. -Yeah.
That was so sad. That man was so nervous.
-That can be very sexy, too. -Is this sexy?
For them, it is.
Line dancing is more just…
You know, MAX TV?
Old folks going step, step, step? That's line dancing.
-Do you know Frenna? -Fenna?
-Yes. -Who is Fenna?
-Frenna. -No.
If you've seen us, you should check out YouTube…
-Do you know what YouTube is? -Yes.
Yes, okay.
-Sorry. -We're not that old-fashioned.
Just a big lasso, right?
One and two and three.
I think they were doing the Macarena.
What I have with dancing? I'm Congolese. Dancing is in our blood.
But that just wasn't my music genre.
Also when we were practicing, she pushed me forward so often.
I stepped on her foot every time.
Poor woman.
Cross, behind, heel.
I have an idea. We're going to dance sexy and do it differently than the rest.
I saw boring dances. We're going to do a striptease.
What did we do at the end?
We did this, and then we did that?
Right?
I think there's very little line dancing in it.
Yes, I think so too.
The dress rehearsal is over.
I can't wait for the final result.
Five, six, seven, and…
I certainly did my best, but I'll be honest with you.
I was like, "Why do we have a 93-year-old woman in our group?"
She was way too old.
I'm the best dancer here. I have to win that glamping.
Wow.
Oh, Jesus.
I can't dance. I can shake my butt. That's it.
I've lost it.
Okay.
I don't think line dancing is going to work.
But let's make it a fun show. One that people can laugh at.
We laughed so much. Including that woman.
Yeah, yeah!
I almost broke my back there. I don't know what I was doing. Half a flip-flop.
Luca is a dance teacher, but his dancing wasn't any good.
That didn't look good.
He was nervous at first, but then the man relaxed.
He came up with ideas himself. He says, "Should I look sultry then?"
"And hold you somehow?"
He definitely wants that, that dirty old man.
Esmee and I had practiced a whole dance from A to Z.
Esmee wanted to kiss me. I said, "This is crazy."
I've never kissed a girl before, so I find that weird to do on TV.
But we just acted like we did.
Our dance was the best of all.
Fucking great show, mate.
Who do you think was the best?
Those two guys. We laughed the most with them, I think.
I liked the last act, too.
-The striptease? -It was done really well.
Yes, but they couldn't match Yordi and Elias.
Spontaneity.
Also a bit of line dancing in it.
Then we're going to tell them that they'll be warm and cozy tonight.
Yes, there has been a discussion.
-Tell us. -It was very difficult.
-It's Yordi and Elias. -And Elias.
-You're kidding? -No.
-You're kidding. -That can't be.
That's a joke.
To our great surprise, they liked the show so much that we won that spot.
How?
Well, no. I don't give a damn that I'm not sleeping in that tent.
You're immediately separated from the rest.
And I just got here. Actually, I would have found it pretty fucked up
if I had immediately been in that tent with Shanta.
I didn't really feel like glamping, because I have to be everywhere.
I want to hear what everyone says about everyone, you know?
The people in the glamping tent are in the danger zone. So, yes.
We weren't really good dancers, but we gave the best show, you know?
We entertained to the max.
This is nice, man!
But this is awesome. Awesome.
Warm blanket, comfy bed. Yeah, wonderful to stay here.
-Nice, man. -I haven't been on a comfy bed in a week.
Well.
-That's what we won with. -That's what we won with.
While the always subtle Yordi and Elias are daydreaming about the women,
the women are actually focused on very different matters.
-But what's the plan then? -Yordi and Elias.
Elias and Yordi, of course, went to the glamping tent.
I was like, "Fuck it. Let's talk about Yordi and Elias."
-I don't trust Elias anyhow. -No, that's why.
Of course, Yordi and Elias are part of our group.
But I know myself, and I don't want to fight Elias in the final.
Elias is way too strong. So at some point, he has to go.
I'm having fun with him here, but it's not like I want to do the same at home.
We have to vote for Elias and Yordi.
-On us, mate. -On Heels over the Ditch Season 2.
You know, why not?
-Who do I use that golden thing on? -Elias.
On Elias. Okay.
You shouldn't say, "Everyone on Yordi."
Imagine that golden mussel is only worth two points for two people.
-It represents the danger zone directly. -Yes, directly.
So we have to vote for one name only.
She has to put the mussel on someone, and we vote for them.
No one has to vote for Elias if she puts that golden mussel on him.
Is this really the plan? This is what we stick to from now on?
-Yes. -Okay.
I'm in the zone right away.
I earned everyone's trust, and everyone agreed with it.
But I don't want to vote for Yordi and Elias.
So then I started talking to Luca.
I just threw out that whole plan on Yordi and Elias.
If we give them a plan, they won't think for themselves.
-You know what? I want Harléya out. -Me too.
Luca and I wanted Harléya out.
Because Harléya said earlier that she doesn't trust Deborah and me.
So she's a threat to me. She has to go first.
We want to vote Harléya out.
We let them think that we're going for Elias and Yordi.
I think Lesley, Deborah, Yordi and Elias are playing a crazy quartet game.
Maybe someone else besides Elias should be eliminated.
Deborah.
Friend and girlfriend.
Maybe, yes.
I trust Plam.
But God help her if I find out I can't trust her.
-Sleep tight. -Bye.
-Mate. -Hey, mate.
Mate, there's a chicken in the tent.
Dude, chill out for a sec, man.
Did you leave the tent open?
The chicks are coming in with us. Yes.
It happens all the time.
How do you get that chicken out of the tent?
-There. -Good job.
Yes!
Go away, you.
No one's coming into our tent, man.
I'm into chickens,
but only when they come out of the fryer with some barbecue sauce.
I'm telling you. They're all crazy.
Oh, my God. You're kidding.
I can't wake up like this.
Those chickens have been clucking since 5:00 in the morning.
Fucking 5.00 am in the morning.
I hate chickens. Really.
Chickens? No, I'm not into them. Nice to eat, though.
Tick, tick, tock, like a crazy chicken
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Farmer Max is selling his vegetables at the market,
so a nearby farm is borrowing our influencers.
Specifically, Farmer Arjan.
And he has some pretty unusual animals.
Oh, that's a bull. Those are bulls.
-Bulls? -Yes.
They're all bulls.
-Disgusting. -Why is it disgusting?
-They're oxen. -Bisons.
-Or oxen? -They're not oxen. They're bulls.
Good morning.
-Good morning. -Good day.
Guys, welcome to our water buffalo farm.
Wow, crazy animals, mate.
They really run past you super-fast.
And they weigh 900 kilos, right?
I weigh 55 kilos.
I don't like big animals. Wow. And with those horns too. No, thanks.
Jurassic Park.
They make tenderloin from them, right? From those buffaloes?
Water buffaloes.
They sometimes call me the Red Buffalo in Breda, so yeah.
It feels like coming home.
We're going to make two groups.
One group goes with our intern, Tymo.
-Hi, Tymo. -Hi.
The other group goes with me.
As always, the group is split into two.
The first group of eager influencers is going to do a much-loved task,
cleaning out the stables.
The second group gets to work outside,
hauling poles for the new fence.
Let's get the shovel, the pitchfork, and the wheelbarrows.
That intern is making us do intern work.
He's like, "I need to shovel crap all day."
"Let these guys do it."
What huge piles.
This is just… What kind of poop is this?
Water buffalo poop?
You'd almost think there are corpses rotting.
It's such an otherworldly, unreal smell that you'll never forget.
-That stinks. -But all that straw still has to go?
Yuck.
Back to shoveling crap again. I was going crazy.
I can't take it anymore.
-I really need to pee. Can I? -Go ahead.
Yeah, I really needed to pee.
But I've never seen a cunt from…
You can't see my cunt, can you?
Girl, step into a corner. Sit out of sight.
She sits in the middle of the field.
-That stream is really strong from you. -I really had to go.
Damn.
You can see everything. Yeah. Just really obscene, actually.
There's a really straight stream coming out.
-I'll work five minutes longer, yeah? -That's fine.
-Then I'll make up for lost time. -What?
It was really insane.
Babe, I've never seen such a strong stream come out of a cunt.
Goddamn, man. That looked like a hurricane.
Also intense is the physical work that the other group has to do.
They're spared the crap, for a little while.
TEAM POLES
There are 30 of them. Six poles each.
They're not very heavy, so I think it can be done.
-Sorry, girl. -I'm going to drop them.
Those poles are heavy. I'm just small.
And I've got short arms.
You're halfway there. We're past the halfway point.
-Let's just leave those here. -Yeah.
You can see…
ARJAN FARMER
…that she wasn't born for this.
Well, I think she complains a bit too much about it.
One gone.
It's a giant Mikado game, to be honest. It's just tough.
Okay, they can go along the ditch here.
Well done, guys.
-Deborah, why is Shanta gone? -Shanta is fetching poles.
She left half of them halfway.
Let me help my friend. She's so small. Those poles are the same size.
I feel bad seeing her struggle with those six poles.
That far. Still miles away. No, we're not doing that.
It's great that they're picking it up together.
Team Poop Stable is still thrown off by Lesley's pee break.
And Luca is looking for the strength to keep going at all.
Under the watchful eye of intern Tymo, the group muddles through.
TEAM STABLE
Yeah, this isn't very clever.
You can at least hold a wheelbarrow steady, right?
Come on, seriously. That… No.
I'm really not weak, but this was impossible.
No, the wheelbarrow tipped over right away.
I was so embarrassed.
It's too heavy.
Go ahead and fill it up again.
Hey, guys. I said it could be filled up again. Hello?
You hear me and just keep walking. You're not responding.
-No one messes with me, man. -No, I get it.
Rude, really. Really rude.
It's empty. It can go a bit faster.
I barely even listen when my own mom says something.
Do I have to listen to an intern?
You guys can pick up the pace a bit. The ladies are faster.
You okay, Tym? Jesus!
I'm just busy shoveling.
-Keep going, okay? It has to be clean. -Oh, stop!
You're a really annoying intern.
Yeah, that reaction, wonderful.
Normally, I do that all by myself.
Tym is an intern. And he has a big grin on his face.
He's always going, "It should go faster. It has to be this. It has to be that."
Can you say anything positive, or is that not possible?
-Really mean. -I'm not being mean.
-You are. -Work has to keep going.
You can also be positive and tell us we're doing a good job.
Those girls are working hard. Clean slatted edges.
That ledge needs to be cleaned.
I'm not being negative. Work must go on.
Otherwise, I'm done with it.
Pick up the pace. Because the tempo keeps slowing down.
I quit.
I can't stand this anymore. Fuck off.
Then the bomb exploded in my head.
-I'm quitting. -No, Luca, you have to earn money.
-No, I'm done with it. -He was slow. I just said it.
I'm not going to shovel crap all day just because someone tells me to.
I'm not doing that. Just keep saying that I'm not doing it right. Screw that.
A 20-year-old intern comes and tells me I'm doing something wrong,
when I do it for the first time?
I can't handle it when everything I do is approached negatively.
Sweat is running off my head. I've got sweaty armpits and everything.
I'm shoveling and doing my best.
-I'll try to approach you positively. -I'm really doing my best.
Yes, it's okay.
It's a shame he walked away, but he came back.
He's protesting. Then he goes back to work. I think that's neat.
No. Yes.
Look, you're doing well now. Really well. Good pace.
Thanks for the compliment, Tym.
-Guys, thanks for the help. -You're welcome.
-You all worked hard. -You're welcome.
I'm never coming back.
While Team Poop catches their breath,
Team Pole runs into an unexpected and very unpleasant final task.
A really stupid thing happened.
I was working on that middle thread yesterday.
I always carry pliers to cut the wire.
You accidentally dropped it in the water.
You think I believe that?
That you just happened to drop the pliers in that ditch?
-It must be in that pool. -Can I ask something?
-Yes. -What's in it? Shit?
Buffaloes tend to dwell in it.
-So they poop in it too? -It gets pooped and peed in.
He wants to see who is or isn't suited for the countryside.
Someone who doesn't dare get their hands dirty
doesn't belong here, he thinks.
I'm going in with full conviction.
That water was yellow. Neon yellow. Honey, I literally saw pee and poop.
But I'm not backing down. I want to see €150, honey.
It's on the bottom, guys.
-Yes, bye. -Put your hands in.
You must feel it. Yes.
I want to see commitment and that they're not afraid to get dirty.
I was stuck in the mud. I couldn't move.
Before I knew it, I was stretched out in the mud.
Imagine he's in the village council,
and I just stood on the side.
So I get in there and start searching. I have no choice.
This is so dirty.
You'll never find it.
He thinks, "Those influencers won't go in the water because of their nails."
That's why I went in. I'm like, "I'm going to try it."
-Yuck! -Yuck!
But yeah, then you feel that shit. Then you think for a moment,
"Can't we just buy a new pair of pliers?"
Yes.
You see?
Period. Give me my €150, Arjan.
Thank you. Really well done.
The moment of truth.
Pay slips don't lie.
How did Arjan and Tymo assess the activities of our city dwellers?
-Shanta. -€75.
It says €75 on my pay slip. That makes no sense.
I went into that water.
Duh, €150.
Oh, €150.
But then I should get €150 too, I think. Yes.
Yes, €75.
I was one of the first with those poles. So I expect more money.
That's only fair.
€100. That's good, right?
I got less money than Deborah.
She didn't do any more than I did.
Maybe she's flirting with those farmers every time.
I don't know. Yes.
€150.
Another €150. Period, Harléya. Sorry, don't underestimate me, baby girl.
€125.
Swimming laps in the mud pool has supposedly paid off.
€125.
Tymo was happy with me after all. Love, Tymo.
Fine. I'm happy with my pay slip.
They should be glad that I picked up that shovel again.
€125. They're really stingy farmers, man.
When I see "organic" on my products in the store, I'm like, "Fuck you."
Crazy attitude, Elias.
Today, there was €1,500 to earn.
And our puppets earned no less than €1,225 through hard work.
That means the piggy bank is currently worth €6,465.
Now that the pig is getting fatter,
the eliminations are also starting to carry more weight.
Alliances are being forged strategically.
It's your first one, Esmee.
The golden mussel is still there.
With the golden mussel that Plamedi won in Yerseke, she has gained a lot of power.
You can use it on someone else.
And that puts them directly in the danger zone.
Yes, tension.
I have that golden mussel.
This beautiful mussel.
I sleep with it too, because I trust no one here.
My ideal situation is that Elias and Yordi just stay.
To be safe, we still need one more person to vote the same as us.
I trust you, I trust you, and I trust Luca.
If we agree to go after that person, we'll do it.
I think we should trust Esmee.
Okay, girls.
I have to talk along with everyone now.
They keep saying, "We don't want Yordi and Elias out."
"Because then we'll be in the minority."
They must go.
I'm on your side.
I can tell you what they're saying to me.
I hope Plamedi puts that golden mussel on Elias.
Elias is too strong for us.
He's playing a dirty game.
He needs to be taken down.
In the second elimination round, he said he's tranquilo. No problem.
No more "tranquilo" will come out of his mouth.
You have to shake, tremble, and also be scared.
Who do you think you are? Nothing useful comes out of your mouth.
No tranquilo for you.
-Hello, spoiled puppets. -Hey.
Hello.
Welcome to your third elimination.
Yes, Harléya. Are you worried?
I'm not worried, no.
Has anything changed in the group now that the game is progressing further?
You can see more and more groups deliberate.
And that does cause tension and distrust.
Are you distrustful?
I'm definitely distrustful at the moment.
-But you're not worried? -I'm not worried. Not yet.
-Yordi. -Robbert.
You seem much more confident than last time.
Yeah, I'm starting to get a feel for how things work in the countryside.
We'll see how things turn out.
Plamedi, the most powerful woman in the game at the moment.
Do you have it?
I always have it on me.
-Yes? -Yes. I sleep with it.
I had a conversation with Plamedi.
We suggested putting the mussel on Esmee.
She then said, "Okay, I'll do it. I'm changing my plan."
I really want you to tell me who you're going to use it on.
Just like that?
I'm like, "Hello?"
No more note slips?
No. You can name someone.
But I saw Harléya and Plam chatting with each other.
And I thought,
I wasn't sure if Plamedi would do it because she sounded scared of Elias.
And I really thought, "Honey, stop being scared."
I choose Elias, man.
Okay.
Understood. Didn't expect that.
-No? -No.
I didn't see the mussel coming. Not at all, actually.
It just proves that you don't always click with everyone.
I don't want to face Elias in the finale.
He has more stamina than I do and he's stronger.
I didn't want that either.
Yes, Elias. That puts you directly in the danger zone.
She did it, so, yes.
You're going to vote one by one now.
The person who gets the most votes today
will take a seat next to Elias in the danger zone.
Plamedi has just cast her vote.
And now it's the others' turn.
Luca.
No, no, it's fine.
I want Elias to stay.
I'm voting for Luca, 'cause I don't trust him.
Luca is also playing a really dirty game. And I am not the one.
I'm in the corner, but I see my name.
What?
Me?
Esmee had promised us that she would vote for Shanta.
Okay, the votes are counted.
And it was really close.
Only a one-vote difference.
-Wow. -Oops.
Shanta, you're also in the danger zone.
No.
Yes.
That Elias would end up here, we knew for sure.
So we all went for Luca.
We were convinced that Luca would end up on the board.
But we miscalculated.
Plam didn't get to vote anymore.
-Did you see that coming? -No.
-Trusted the wrong people? -Yes, definitely.
I didn't want to be part of an alliance.
I knew beforehand that if I went with Lesley, Deborah, and Luca
that I would be out.
Because they're like that.
I thought, "I'll join the other group. Then I can trust more people."
Elias, Shanta, you may go pack your bags.
-And I'll see you back here soon. -Yes.
Yes, Elias against Shanta.
Pretty sure it's a done deal, right?
Elias earned more money.
I'd be sad if Shanta had to go home.
That shouldn't happen.
I feel screwed.
Just before we went to the elimination round, Plamedi said to me,
"I'm not choosing you. I swear it on everything."
-Hello, gentlemen. Hi. -Good day.
The group has just voted.
I have the two nominees here.
It's up to you who you send home
and who you give a second chance.
Here they are, Elias and Shanta.
Yeah. That doesn't surprise me, really.
The one on the right.
He didn't listen to me in the stables.
I've worked with Shanta.
She was grumbling a bit, so I understand this nomination.
-Elias was saddening. -Yes?
Yes. And that other girl, the smaller girl, was also just mediocre.
-Yeah. -Okay.
Oh, God damn it.
Well.
Welcome back.
I just had a meeting with the village council.
There was a lot to say about both of you.
One of you two will be back in your own bed tonight.
For one of you two, this adventure ends tonight.
The farmers decided it was time for some relaxation.
NEXT TIME
It looks like the male genitalia.
Ai mi gado.
Look.
I want the best for everyone and to be kind to everyone.
-I know. -I'm trying to be honest.
Then she'll act like a bitch.
Don't yell at me! Don't point your finger at me!
-Two for you. -Don't do it, Daniëlle.
-Don't do it. -Fuck off!
What the fuck?
She really is a bitch.
Is that dog food?
The moment I can throw you out, I'll throw you out. one.