For the second time, 13 influencers embarked on an adventure.
And for three weeks, they voluntarily left their beloved city behind
to get to work in the Dutch countryside.
And this time, they thought they knew exactly what to expect.
But that turned out differently than expected.
Oh, my heels.
Yuck, there's shit on my heel.
I'm already fed up.
What kind of animals are there? What's going to happen?
Luca, are you blond inside or what?
Will you get off your lazy ass and say what you mean?
She gets on my nerves.
I'm always kind. I say one thing, and she acts so mean.
With that witch face.
The moment I can throw you out, I'll throw you out.
Max, can you stop?
Come on.
Wow, crazy animals, mate.
She's a real bitch, man.
Is that dog food?
Say it to my face.
Don't act like that with me. I'm not afraid of you.
Yuck.
Hello? Come on.
If I don't get those €150, I'm gonna lose my mind.
That ledge needs to be cleaned. I'm not being negative. Work must go on.
I quit. Fuck off.
-What are you going to do? -I'm quitting.
Tonight, it's time to take stock.
Of course, we'll do that with our influencers,
but also with the farmers who were our hosts.
I have a feeling that they still need to iron out some issues.
Welcome to the reunion of Heels in the Hay, Season 2.
-I'm not your fucking dog. -Let me finish.
Now we have to let you finish speaking. That's all you've done all season.
You're just pissed that you went home, period.
-Listen, shut the fuck up, because you… -You shut the fuck up, idiot.
Go and sit on your guy's dick. I don't give a f***.
I'd rather do that than spread my legs on TV.
You are particularly concerned with yourself.
That's not true.
You were home before me. So why are you talking?
I'd rather eat my own shit. I can't.
I only asked you that so that I could beat you up.
We can do that after the show. We don't need a show for that.
But you live on planet delusional and stay there.
-Hello, ladies. -Robbert.
-Hello there. -Good to see you.
-Here we are. -Here we are.
You're dressed in cow print.
Well, honey, these are actually flowers, but…
But thanks.
What's the plan for tonight?
I have a bone to pick with some people here for sure. Yes.
-Like whom? -Well, like Bram.
I think he's pretty… He talked a lot about me.
I think we all need to have a word with Daniëlle.
When you hear people being quoted for what they said,
like someone was happy because someone else left the game,
then I do have a few things to say to that old, failed tart.
And do you think some of them have things to say to you?
-They wouldn't dare. -No, they wouldn't.
I played the game, and if you start crying because I kicked you out,
then that's your problem.
As for the rest, if they want to come at me, let them.
But Elias…
Or I'll send him home again.
Bring it on, because I'm ready. Come on.
I'm sick of it.
If someone mouths off to me, I'll mouth off right back.
Well, that sounds promising.
HEELS IN THE HAY UPSET INFLUENCERS - SEASON 2
THE REUNION
Welcome, everybody.
Influencers, and of course, our farmers also.
Good to see you all again.
-Esmee, let me start with you. -Why me?
Well, because I want to give you a compliment.
What for?
-Because you look beautiful. -Thank you very much.
Yes.
Can you tell us something about it?
Yes, I actually converted two years ago.
And now, I've finally taken the step of wearing a headscarf.
Now I feel a lot of peace with that, and I'm happy.
I understand that a lot of people don't know this side of me,
but this is the new me.
Nice.
That's why I have also distanced myself from social media.
I just think that's the best.
-Yes, well, glad to hear that. Really. -Yeah.
-I'm also glad to have you here tonight. -Yes.
Cassidy, good to see you again.
Yes, unfortunately.
What is it that you did not like about this adventure?
Don't get me started. Listen…
-What? Girl, you were there for two days. -Should I answer nicely or honestly?
I'm just curious. You sound pretty negative.
Of course, I've been doing TV for five years now, and it's great.
But I came here, and I already had the feeling that I wanted to quit TV.
As far as reality shows go, anyway.
So I came and I saw all these people and how we interacted with each other,
and I thought, "Damn it. What am I even doing here?"
Know what I mean?
And then I got this feeling, like,
"Cas, you have to follow your gut. Get out of here because this is not you."
Can I say something? You're talking about how we interacted with each other.
But you were the one who said to us, "These influencers, you don't understand."
-Exactly. -"You faggots." And then, I think…
-"Faggots"? -Okay, okay.
-Excuse me? -We'll get to that in a moment.
I never said "faggots."
-Cue the tape. -Guys, guys, guys.
Stay focused.
-We're just getting started. Focus. -Yes.
Yordi, what made you think, "I'm going to do this a second time"?
I thought I was going to get that prize pool.
-Yes? -Yes.
So what went wrong in season one that you wanted to do differently now?
When it comes to playing the game, I wanted to stay out of trouble more.
We had to endure a lot last time.
This time, I was in a good place, only, yes…
The game had changed and suddenly I was back home on the couch.
So what is your conclusion after two seasons?
That I don't belong in the countryside.
No.
The city?
But still, you had a buddy.
You guys stuck together, so what was it like for you?
The same for me too. I wouldn't do it a second time.
-No? -No way.
I had to shovel shit all the time.
The farmers would say to me, "You have big arms and muscles, so go shovel."
Screw you. I'll never do that again.
-No? -No, I really won't.
Okay.
Let's see how this adventure actually started.
There go my heels.
It's impossible to walk here. Act normal.
How many farmers work here? Surely someone can help.
My sneakers are getting dirty.
I've just arrived at this farm and I've already twisted my ankle.
-We have to sleep here, right? -No!
I don't know how to react to this sleeping space, this is inhumane.
We have to put up a tent.
-We have to sleep in a tent. -I'm not sleeping in a tent.
And that's where we have to wash ourselves, in that bathtub?
And it's cold.
I also see that there's a drinking trough for the animals filled with ice-cold water
for us to wash ourselves in.
If we tie those blue things together and then go from here to there,
-then we have a roof. -That won't fit, will it?
Yes, because we can connect that one with the other one.
-That's what you mean, right? -No.
Are we really this dumb?
Eventually, it will get dark and then they'll go to sleep.
The blue one goes over it…
You only tie one rope on that one and one over there!
We have two tents, right?
Cassidy sounds like a chainsaw.
Luca, are you blond inside or what?
Will you get off your lazy ass and say what you mean?
If you put that thing over it, it will fall off, will it not? Jesus.
No, of course not.
-It's secured, right? -Pull the tent over it now.
Then get that tent.
Bullshit nagging.
"Are you blond inside or…"
She really gets on my nerves.
Now I understand why you're all influencers.
-What the fuck? -Damn it.
The message was clear.
I'm curious to know what you think about this footage.
I just thought Cassidy was so…
-Outspoken. -No, not really outspoken. I think…
I like people who come up with solutions in life.
Not those who complain and do nothing, because she was sitting on her lazy ass.
And then saying we're influencers…
Darling, you were the ones who didn't do anything. I said 100 times…
-That's not true. -All you did was give instructions.
On the picture, there were two poles, one rope, and a tarp over it.
-Why didn't you do it yourself then? -Goddammit.
-Why didn't you do anything then? -All you did was talk, nothing else.
I said it from the beginning.
I heard five people asking, "What should I do?"
Why didn't you pick up the tarp and do it yourself?
-I did! But you said no. -You didn't do anything.
In the end, I decided to step aside and I sat on the bale.
-You said… -Okay, Cassidy.
Let Luca tell his side of the story.
Everyone was tired and you had an issue with your ankle or whatever.
Everyone worked hard.
We were tired and we needed to have some sort of tent.
I could ask many people here, and nobody has ever put up a tent.
-And certainly not with one rope. -I have.
So when you say, "You're a bunch of influencers." Honey… don't.
Just don't.
We didn't do such a bad job either. I'm a Dutch language teacher after all,
and I've had a good education, just like a lot of people here.
Influencers are not "dumb."
We may be portrayed that way, but it doesn't mean…
The reason I said that…
Listen. I'm a realistic person.
To be honest, I don't have anything to say about some people.
But I think some people behave extra stupid on TV.
-Give us some names. -Get it?
If I showed my 2-year-old son that picture with the tent assembly instructions…
-Girl, please. -I think even he…
Which people? Tell me the name.
I'm curious, Cassidy, because you keep referring to certain people.
Be specific. Which people are you talking about?
-Yes, I'm curious too. -I think Shanta…
-Shanta. -Yes?
Cassidy is suggesting that you act dumb on TV.
Yeah. First of all, I don't care what Cassidy says anyway.
I find making porn more embarrassing than being an influencer.
We promote products and not our own bodies.
But besides that, you just spread your legs.
-You don't know what you're saying. -We've all seen it.
-You spread your legs. -You have to be honest about who you are.
-Go on. Be honest and tell us. -And you know me?
-Listen, shut the fuck up, because you… -You shut the fuck up, idiot.
You have to understand where this is coming from.
You're always acting nice. Shut the fuck up.
-Shut your mouth, you fool. -You're always acting sweet.
You're always sweet and kind.
So, if you like someone, you're not gonna go behind their backs and say…
I never said I liked you. I was just acting normally.
-I was talking normally to you. -Listen.
We have never been friends. We have never seen each other.
You don't know my last name.
Go and sit on your guy's dick. I don't give a f***.
I'd rather do that than spread my legs on TV or put dicks in your mouth on TV.
Yes, very nice.
If you keep talking like this, I'll snatch your guy too.
-I want to see you try. See if you can. -I don't have to try. He'll come to me.
Then you can keep him. If a guy goes to you, then…
Okay. Let's keep the boyfriends out of it.
-Cassidy. -Shoot.
You seem to have a huge aversion to influencers.
I don't want to be one of them anymore.
Are you announcing your farewell as a reality star?
-Indeed. -Please.
Yes, as far as reality shows go.
Heels in the Hay has made me realize that this is not for me at all.
-I have to let it go. -Who do you think you are?
I don't need to be seen.
I don't have to put on a character to be liked by others.
-You don't want to be an influencer? -No.
Then why are you asking me to be on Boxing Influencers?
I only asked you that so that I could beat you up.
We can do that after the show. We don't need a show for that.
Ladies, ladies, ladies.
All right, let's move on.
Your great journey started in Sluis, Zeeland,
where you were greeted by some very special animals.
That one's so big. Oh, my God!
So many of them.
They're big.
They're like dinosaurs running at you.
I just silently closed my eyes and I was shaking and sweating.
-Shit. -Don't panic.
I was a bit scared because I'd never seen an ostrich in Dubai before.
-Good day. -Hello.
-Hi. -Good day.
Such skinny legs and such tight pants. Shirt tucked in. Cowboy hat on top.
Such a sweetheart.
-This is my wife Femke. -Hello, everyone.
I think Femke and Floris are sweet. But when they sit on the couch,
I imagine them sitting like this… "Cozy, right?"
They're like simple farmers.
They lost their virginity to each other and never considered any other options.
They're fine with things as they are.
Floris?
-You should apologize. -Yes.
-Yes. Welcome. -Thank you.
-Lesley? -Yes.
-Do you have anything to add to that? -No, I don't think so.
-But is that true? -No.
No? Okay.
Absolutely not.
They are very spicy.
Yes, but you wouldn't think that.
Floris, when you heard this group was coming to your farm,
what were your expectations initially?
I thought I wasn't going to have any expectations beforehand,
so I wouldn't be disappointed afterwards.
-Femke, was that your experience as well? -Yes, totally.
-What's the most memorable moment for you? -I think when they arrived in that meadow.
I think everybody was like, "What's going to happen?"
And they arrived all at once, but everybody stayed calm
in their own way, so to speak.
-Yes. -Yes.
And the worst part?
Having to send someone away.
-Yes? -Yes.
Yes, that was unfortunate.
-Debbie. -Yes.
Was this your first and also your last farm experience?
Yes, unfortunately.
Is there anything you'd like to say tonight?
Yes, Farmer Boris or…
-Floris. -Floris, Boris. Yes.
I don't understand why Daniëlle and I were eliminated.
I hung from those jeans for a very long time.
My hands hurt.
I scooped poop like my life depended on it.
I thought Farmer Floris liked all that.
And then, I heard him say that apparently I was too quiet.
But when I'm scooping poop or hanging from those jeans,
I don't know what I'm supposed to say or do. Should I have sung a song?
I thought it was weird he said that.
"She's too quiet, so I'm sending her away."
I don't really understand that.
Out of the entire group, I wanted to spare you from farm life.
Okay. That's kind of sweet.
It wasn't a matter of commitment, because everybody showed that.
In the end, it's always a tough choice to make as a farmer, I think.
Water under the bridge?
-Okay, you're forgiven. -Good.
-Let's move on. -Thank you.
From Sluis, we went to Yerseke.
I really need to pee.
Oh, it's not working.
Hello! I'm peeing on my own pants!
-He has a deviation to the right. -Don't look at my shrimp.
Ew. That was my own pee.
You should speed it up a little.
-It's completely encrusted. -Yes.
I think it's hell. Hell on earth.
Keep working, guys.
-Shanta! -Sorry.
-I'll push you in. -There was one lying on the bottom there.
I've got it.
"Oh, farmer, there's a jellyfish."
Look, I'm bleeding.
Come on.
We always have to wait for her. It annoys me so much.
My clothes are soaking wet.
Your clothes are wet? I'm waist-deep in water.
Oh, I can't take it anymore.
It's come up in the group before that you can be an energy-draining presence.
A lot of moaning and groaning and…
There's always some kind of aura around you,
that we notice that you draw a lot of attention and cost energy.
And I've really been ignoring it for days.
Don't push it, because he's draining me.
Hard.
Okay, that was a long shot.
All right.
-Hello. -Bram.
Hi.
Daniëlle and you didn't exactly seem like a match.
So, tell us.
I found it annoying, because at first I got along quite well with Daan.
But I got so tired of the constant complaining.
She had a condition on her face, so she had to stay out of the sun.
And she couldn't do this or that.
And she also wanted to take a break all the time.
Sorry, honey, but the only break you need is the menopause, so…
Daniëlle?
I wonder, do you still dream about me? Because you're so obsessed with me.
-Not anymore. -It scares me.
-Do you have a poster of me? I mean, damn! -No.
-Why are you so obsessed with me? -Well, it's not…
In the end you dug your own grave.
You were so fixated on me that you didn't see everyone wanted to kick you out.
And that's what happened, eventually.
You didn't notice that because you were only focused on me, and I get that.
I get that you'd wanna focus on me, but better focus on yourself, right?
In the end, you're there to win, but you kept going on about me, Bram.
-Okay, well, it's really not like.. -I find it a little scary.
I'll check you're not on my tail when I drive back home tonight.
-No, definitely not. -My gosh.
Bram, Bram, Bram!
I'm getting really scared.
Can I have security, please?
I don't get why she's still saying I was just focused on her.
-Because you were. -It is…
-Okay. -I really thought so.
You tell me to listen, so you also have to listen. I've said three times.
"No, I wasn't focused on you."
-What we've watched just now… -But you keep saying that I'm draining.
The word "drain" never came out of my mouth!
That's the word I used. Let me finish.
Now we have to let you finish speaking. That's all you've done all season.
Now you're making a point. I talk a lot. See, that's the truth.
-Okay. -Now you're making a point. Hey.
Don't "hey" me. I'm not your fucking dog.
Bram, I'll stay with you for now.
I have now brought in two gentlemen, Willem and Kevin.
-Welcome. -Never met them.
-And you had something to say about Kevin. -Who?
Yes.
Can you repeat that?
Sure. Kevin, you're a very handsome boy.
-Thanks. -Okay, you're welcome.
But I'll have to disappoint you. I have a boyfriend now. So, yeah.
-No, for real? -Yes.
Yes, so it's not… And we're a monogamous couple, so, yeah.
-Too bad. -Yes, I'm sorry.
How did you like having this group working for you?
-I really enjoyed it. -Yeah?
Yes, they were all very motivated.
And they were all really looking forward to it.
And that showed in the assignments they were given.
-So you're satisfied? -Yes.
What about you, Willem?
I agree. I have to say, the group was very motivated.
We had fun. We worked hard.
There was some complaining too, but that's okay.
The way we do things is "less talking, more cleaning," so to speak.
It was quite the opposite here.
-But compliments to all of you. -Thank you.
-You were also the sweetest farmer. -Yes.
Very good. The journey continued.
No ostriches.
No mussels.
But plants, because you went on to North Brabant.
That stench.
Come on, ladies. Move it.
Let's keep moving.
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, pick up the pace.
I hate lazy people.
Bring that wheelbarrow over here.
-"Bring that wheelbarrow"? -Yes.
Fetch that wheelbarrow.
Sorry, farmer Broos? Take the "r" out, he's farmer Boss.
You've cut this too far. Don't do it again, okay?
He was condescending to us and sweet to Deborah.
I think you'll become a real farmer girl.
Yes, you really have a talent for it.
It seemed like farmer Broos wanted to check if Deborah was single.
Maybe you should join Farmer Seeks Wife.
A bit awkward, but okay. Thanks, I guess?
That's why Deborah keeps getting a lot of money. The farmers find her sexy.
-Yes. -Yes? He said yes.
Broos has a crush on Deborah, but don't act so tough.
I'll call your wife. He has a wife.
A bit faster. Look, it's taking a long time.
-At least Debbie has the pace. -You even gave her a nickname?
-Well, that's just-- -No, sorry.
-It's clear, you know. -Yeah. We get it.
We understand what's going on.
When I heard that, I knew we were done.
No matter how hard we work, we're all 5-0 behind.
Yes, Broos.
-There she is. -Yes.
Still impressed?
Yeah, I thought she was the best by far, so, yeah.
And what made Deborah the best?
-Well, her commitment. -Oh, yes.
-Commitment? -Yes.
I was really good, wasn't I?
-Yes. -Oh, my gosh.
Okay, but Deborah was someone who stood out in a positive way.
I also heard you say you hate lazy people.
Yes, I hate that.
Can you relate to that, Elias?
Yes, you know what the issue was?
I've never done that in my life.
I've experienced it now, so let's leave it at that.
I'll never go there again. Let's put it that way.
Yes.
-Shanta, I heard you say "Farmer Boss." -Yes.
Why?
Just see the look on his face.
His demeanor doesn't make me think, "What a nice guy!" No.
It wasn't just puppy love,
because a pumpkin was the start of a big fight.
I was on the wrong team.
When I saw you, I was already there. I walked…
You weren't dressed yet. You hadn't put on your overalls.
-No, that's right. -No. Exactly.
Fuck.
What a mess. I was already late. I saw Max, and he wasn't happy.
Look! Two of them are stuck together!
Those damn brown-nosers.
Daan, is there any task you did enjoy?
I work really hard, you know.
Don't get so offended right away.
Go enjoy some gangbangs and shut the hell up, girl.
Seriously, that one hit my head.
I'm allowed to react to what's happening, right?
-I'm just saying it wasn't on purpose. -No…
-I don't say that. -Oh, don't start!
Lesley losing it? That's intense.
-Shut up. I can't stand you anymore. -Shut your own mouth.
I see Daniëlle there and think,
-That's your own insecurity. -Insecurity?
Who's insecure with that much makeup on?
Get a better mirror with the way you look, girl.
-What are you saying to her? -Boom.
-Mind your own business. -Just let me finish!
-Shut the fuck up! -Don't yell at me like that.
Don't yell at me.
-Don't shout. With your little finger. -Get the hell out of my face.
-Two for you. -Don't, Daniëlle.
-Don't do it. -Fuck off!
You're a grown woman. Act like it.
Take your hand away, dirty slut.
She was pissed.
Who do I think I am? You're your mother.
-Your mother. -Fuck you.
-You're one year older than me. -Take her away.
-Please. Stop it. -Dirty bitch.
Go fuck ten guys, you dirty, filthy whore.
-Daniëlle. -Well, that was quite something, right?
Yes.
As I said, I don't do very well without coffee in the morning, so…
The thing that irritated me was that pumpkin.
It hit me really hard on my nose, in my face.
And I just said, "Ouch, my gosh."
But by that I wasn't implying that Esmee did something wrong.
I also understand that Esmee didn't do it on purpose.
But then she said, "She didn't do it on purpose."
I was like, "Can you shut up for a second? I'm in pain."
That's how I felt.
Then she started screaming and it escalated.
You did tell Esmee, "Watch out. Be careful."
Yes, naturally.
You did tell her that she was throwing too hard.
That's why I said she didn't do it on purpose.
When someone steps on my foot, I say, "Watch out, be careful."
It was a reaction to an action.
Maybe I didn't say it in a nice way. It was a long morning.
I was late. Tensions were running high.
-Yes. -I thought, "Lesley, stay out of this."
At that moment, I was like, "Let me be. It hurts. I'm in pain."
If you hit yourself and I talk to you, it's the wrong timing.
Then there was a fight with Luca.
Yes, indeed.
I can't handle it when someone yells at me.
It's not okay. She wouldn't let me finish. She said she hadn't had any coffee.
This and that. But neither had we.
None of us had had anything to drink or eat.
That's what I'm saying now. Not at that moment.
At some point, she said, "I haven't had my coffee. I overslept."
I got there and you came to meddle. Before that, we had a good bond.
I thought, "You want some of it too? Bring it on." I was angry.
The things you said to her, "Go enjoy your gangbangs." Then I think…
-I said that. That's right. -I'd be mortified. I'd turn bright red.
I would have publicly apologized, in front of everyone.
I think you're overreacting now.
Listen, you need to apologize to Lesley.
What business is it of yours? Hold on a second.
First of all, I did apologize.
I don't need ten cameras for that, girl. I don't need the views.
-Didn't I apologize to you? -Yes, you apologized.
-So who are you to… -Sorry, I didn't know that.
You could've just asked, "Have you apologized?"
-Daniëlle… -I did not know that.
Am I right to say that apologies have already been offered to Lesley?
-I did. I said sorry. -Yes. Precisely.
You're a sweet girl. I will say that again.
We were just… yeah,
-Know what I mean? -Sure.
And that pumpkin… Try getting one on your nose, right, Max?
-That was annoying, but… -How much does a pumpkin weigh?
Do you know what you're doing again, just like that morning,
which was the start of that incident?
You are particularly concerned with yourself.
-That is not true. -It is true.
You arrived late and then put yourself very much in the middle.
You were actually the one who was late,
and had something to make up for compared to the rest.
You did anything but.
That irritated me, and I think the others as well.
Max, you have a point. I shouldn't have been late.
I'm a drama queen. Also true. But it wasn't fair that I got €0.
Because €0 is for someone who doesn't show up at all.
I showed up, so just give me five cents.
You know what I mean? I'm allowed to say that?
-Cackle like a chicken all you want. -It was more like a horse.
Well, good too.
-That's what I think and wanted to say it. -Okay. Got it.
That was it. Thanks.
After the turbulent time with Farmer Max, it was time to move on to Limburg.
And there, it seemed, entirely different feelings were at play.
-Good morning, guys. -Good morning.
-This is Twan and Guus. -Hi, Twan and Guus.
At this moment, I'm at the age where I can go for both father and son.
He's got something.
I'll take a felon. Not a farmer. They both start with an "F" anyway.
How clever of you.
We pulled our overalls down a little bit so he could see how cute we were.
You have to keep your overalls on for hygiene reasons.
Keep the overalls on, please.
Boobs won't turn that farmer on.
You'll have to use cheese or something.
-Well, Twan. -Yes.
I saw a small fragment of Shanta and Esmee,
making a little flirting attempt, but it didn't work on you.
No, but we're professionals and we have to think about hygiene.
They need to wear the clothes properly.
Did you realize at that moment that they were playing with you?
Yes, I understood that, but yes…
Too bad.
Besides all the work, you were also very busy forming bonds.
One of you was just a little bit more hypocritical than the other.
You lied so much to everyone throughout the whole game.
I never lied to you.
-And would I have been the only one? -Yes.
Because you did lie to the rest.
Not to the rest.
-And Harléya and Esmee. -Why?
Because you told us everything that they discussed all the time.
That's not true.
I notice that Luca, Esmee and Lesley are turning their backs on Plamedi.
And I think, "No, I need her."
You should have saved Shanta. Only she was real with you.
-She didn't lie to you. -I'm truthful.
My head is going in all directions.
I played it smart. I just manipulated everyone.
Yes, I lied, I cheated.
Yes, and I don't feel bad or anything.
How long have you known?
-All along, from day one. -From the beginning?
-From the start. -From the start, Plamedi?
Listen. I'm not that strong, you know. I have to play it smart.
-So… -Yes, Plamedi.
-Yes. -You said, "I played it smart."
Do you stand by that when you look back on it?
Yes.
You did not win.
-You didn't even make it to the finals. -Or the semi-finals. What "smart"?
-If you had played it smart… -You fell for it, didn't you?
You were home before me.
Also true.
Yes, still.
But, Plam, according to you, what's smart about your game?
Well, just…
Being nice to the others, reinforcing that bond and so on.
They trusted me.
You told me Harléya knew everything from the start.
She knew everything anyway.
-Harléya, did you know she was lying? -No, I did not know that.
She says you knew that from day one.
-You knew everything. -Not from day one.
Not from day one. At Max's.
When Esmee and Shanta came to me in the shower, I was shocked.
I was glad you didn't stab me in the back, so I thought, "Okay."
-After that, I told you everything. -Yes, but before that, I didn't know.
-Because you played with multiple bonds. -Me?
Yes.
But you were gone after the first episode.
That's lame.
All right, guys, I want to have a moment with Plam.
If you could do it again…
I would do it again, but with an even smarter approach.
Smarter approach.
Is there anyone you'd like to apologize to?
-No. Absolutely not. Why? -No?
You played your game.
-Okay, look, Deborah, I'm telling you… -Excuse me.
Of all people, I think I should apologize to Deborah.
-And not to me? -And what about me?
-We all played a game. -No.
-She didn't. -I was real with you.
We all played our game, right?
We've all been hypocritical.
-No matter how you look at it. -No.
You're just pissed that you went home, period.
Okay, I think it's time for your final destination.
-Yes, please. -Yes.
-The picturesque Halle. -Ew, pig.
AKA the Achterhoek.
-A pig. -Piglets.
Oh, geez.
-My god, they're big. -They're like mini elephants.
What I saw there… Yeah, sorry, I became "piggytarian."
Oh, my God.
A mouse.
I'm not sleeping there.
Calm down for a second. That's enough now.
Such a tiny little mouse.
-Oh, my God, see that spider? -No, get lost, no spider.
I'm so afraid of spiders, but I can't explain why.
-Are you crying? -Yes, I…
-Oh, darling. -Oh, sweety.
-Oh, Es. -I'm so afraid of spiders.
-I look like a baby, man. -No, it's okay, sweetie.
-So terrible. -The dirty cunt.
-I think it's a bit scary. -Yes.
That's true, your feeling is right at this moment.
-I think it's really scary. -Exactly.
It's good that you said it, because it's exciting.
Why is that rooster attacking me? What the fuck?
Total panic.
He keeps going. I don't know what to do.
-Are you crying? -Yes.
Really?
He's attacking me.
-No. -Honey.
No.
Piss off. No, don't look.
-You don't want to see this. -I've seen it.
Lesley, you were perhaps, in my eyes at least, the biggest animal lover.
But the rooster…
The rooster didn't like me. I still don't know why.
-You are way too sweet. -Why way too sweet?
That rooster thought, "I can handle that hen. I'll tell her where to go."
-Well, that worked. -It certainly worked.
Esmee, I saw some nice footage of you with the spider.
Yes.
It looks exaggerated when I cry over a spider, but it's not a joke.
I'm so terrified of spiders. I don't know where it comes from.
I'd rather eat my own shit. That's exaggerated, but I'm serious.
Give me a bite of shit.
No spider. I can't.
-I can't. -Clearly.
And, finally, Plamedi.
"Piggytarian"?
-Yes. -What?
Explain yourself.
Those animals are dirty.
Look, I used to eat ribs a lot. I really like pork, you know.
But what I saw there, what they eat, rotten bread and apples, everything.
That was gross.
They also lie in their own shit.
What about that mud bath?
I asked that farmer, "Do they pee and poop there?"
The farmer said, "No."
Two seconds later, what does that pig do? It pooped in it. I thought it was gross.
I haven't actually eaten pork since.
I find it's a pity. It's a shame they're dirty animals.
-It's a shame. -You didn't know that?
I've often heard that pigs are dirty.
But I've seen it face to face now.
So now I stay away from it, and now I'm a "piggytarian."
Before we go to our winner,
I wonder if you guys know which one of you made the most money?
-I did. -Harléya. In any case.
Harléya. A hundred points.
Yes, I think so too.
Harléya would get, apart from the time when she puked,
the highest pay every time. She once got a golden pay slip.
She has always delivered.
Harléya was really our favorite.
You had sweat running down your back. It's true.
-You do it with your hands. -He has no extra tools.
Yuck.
This is really nasty.
Why do I have to pick up poop with my bare hands
just because Mr. Farmer doesn't have enough tools?
I want to get big pieces.
Wow.
You have to be fast or the whole boat fills up with baskets.
It has to become clean.
It's heavy.
It gets in your hair, clothes, face, mouth, nose, ears. Hello.
I want to get this poop away fast.
Plamedi, Shanta, why are you not doing anything?
They're already running!
But why aren't you doing anything?
Yes, Harléya.
You have indeed earned more than the rest.
-And Esmee took it home. -That is €2,920.
Can I have it? No, kidding.
-But, dear Esmee… -Yes.
With €2,365, you have won this season of Heels in the Hay.
City dweller! Come on over!
-It is that scarecrow. -I told you.
I could already smell it.
With fries, so delicious.
I see a hamburger.
I give Harléya a bite. She eats for ten. My half burger was gone.
Look how much.
Semi-skimmed milk comes out, then they add breadcrumbs, and then it thickens.
Ready for it?
If someone who saw this is on the village council, then I just expect €500.
Because they got to see my tit for free. See my thong. Yes, hello.
Esmee also has her fourth set and can move on.
Yes. Did I win?
Yes. We have a winner. It's Esmee.
-Congratulations. -Girl, well done.
I come in as a scarecrow, and I'm leaving with gold.
That's fantastic.
The winner of Heels in the Hay is Esmee.
Take a look.
How does that feel, winner?
It sounds weird when I say I expected it.
But I just felt like I was going to win.
Yes, dear Esmee, you played it fantastically.
-Congratulations again. -Thank you.
To the farmers, I would like to say thank you for your hospitality.
Candidates, thank you for your efforts and your courage.
And to the viewers, I would say thank you for watching.