Ian further argues to Caryn and Tom that Gregg is the "dark horse" candidate for winner, because everyone likes him, and nobody would beat him in an F2 vote. Caryn pitches in, pointing out how likable Gregg is and how he's managed not to make enemies. "What do you think?" Ian finally asks Tom. "We go for Gregg tomorrow night," Tom says. "Do we?" Ian asks. "We'd tie, wouldn't we?" Caryn says they would, because three will go against her, and three against Gregg. "I don't know what the next step is," Ian says. Caryn then interviews that she's suddenly had a huge reversal of fortune. I may have underestimated her decision to tattle to Tom last week, now that I think of it. "Those five had an alliance," she says. "Lucky for me, that alliance is breaking down now." She tells us her only hope is to stick close to Tom and Ian and hope for the best.

A boat takes the rewardees out toward the yacht. They're brought on board, and Gregg tells us that they were immediately told that they were going to be pampered. When they got to their bunks, they found their bathing suits -- not seen since they were marooned a month ago. Gregg has his red trunks, Katie has her pink bikini, and A-Jenn has her light blue one. They all grab showers and head up to the deck in robes to start their massages. Gregg says that with the massage happening, it finally felt like a vacation. As he lies on his stomach having his feet massaged, a strange man comes up and takes over for the masseuse. Gregg interviews that he noticed the hands getting colder and different, and then he got a giant smack on the ass -- which smack we get to see, fortunately -- and he turned to see his best friend, whose name is...Greg. I'm assuming it's "Greg" and not "Gregg," because that would just be too weird. Maybe it's "Greggg." Consonants are seriously kicking my ass this week, in case you haven't noticed.