In an interview, Alex says, "There's, like, a good chemistry that goes on with Tara and I. She's really cool, and we have a great time together." (Bamp-bamp.) They reach the clue at the top and raise their arms in triumph. Together, they view a rainbow. (Swelling violins.) Why do I have a feeling Chris is somewhere projecting the rainbow with a flashlight and a bunch of mirrors and going, "Duuuuude"? Never leave your wing man. At any rate, now they have to drive and then hike until they get to the jungle camp. As Phil explains, the last team to check in here -- dramatic pause -- will be eliminated.

Xerox finds the camp and gets out of their Weeniemobile. They take yet another little spill on the hike. Sheesh. As one of them voices over about lack of nourishment and lack of sleep, they finally reach the mat. The greeter welcomes them to Iguacu, and Phil tells them they're in first place. "Have a little trouble?" Phil asks. "A lot of trouble," they lament. Indeed. One of them insists in an interview, though, that it's going to take more than injuries for them to be beaten down.

Peggy and Claire get into the Weeniemobile, just as Boston and Tarawil run up to the mat. Boston edges Tarawil on the run, and so they land in second place. Tarawil is team number three. Wil says that "you're going to slowly see these other teams deteriorate." Whatever. Furthermore, Wil, if I ever have to actually see all of the purple and white flowered shirt you're wearing in that interview, of which I can now see only the collar, you will officially become The Worst-Dressed Contestant In The History Of This Show.