A Bit of Me

EP05 Pt3.2 Beer Pong Time!

SUMMARY: The islanders are going to get to know each other a little bit better with a game of beer pong.

EP05 Pt3 cont.

Iain Stirling:

It's beer pong time.

And that beer contains as much alcohol

as my chances are if I strolled into the Villa

with my top off - absolutely zero.

Gary points to the beer pong table set up on the lawn. "Help me set up the cups."

You smiled brightly at him, almost challengingly. "Sure. You realise you're not going to win against me?"

"Pfft." Gary blows out and says, "You're in for a treat, darlin'. Nan and I have had a few rounds of beer pong in our time."

You smirk, "How many times has she won?"

"We don't need to speak about that," Gary teases.

In the beach hut (BH) Gary: "I honestly love beer pong. It's just mint."

(Song starts playing in the background.)

'How Will I Know' by Whitney Houston.

♪ ... How will I know?

How, how will I know?

... There's a boy I know, he's the one I dream of ♪

(Song fades out.)

"Let's play beer pong!" Gary shouted.

Bobby exclaims excitedly, "Beer Pong!" He pumps his arm in the air. "This is my kind of game."

They all cheer. You hear the others say, "Mine too!," "I'm here for it!"

Hope grabbed Noah's hand as she pulled him towards the lawn. "Let's go, let's go! I'm ready to play!"

BH Hope: "The girls better control themselves with my man."

Priya strides across the garden swinging her hips. "Hope it's juicy."

"I haven't played in bloody ages. I might be a bit rusty," says Marisol beside her.

Bobby clapped his hands."I'm so excited! Let's play you lot."

BH Noah: "The vibe in the Villa is good. Everyone is, like, in a good mood."

Iain Stirling:

You know the rules, it's boys vs. girls.

Get a ball in the red Solo cup,

and the other person has to neck their booze-less booze

'and perform the dare on the bottom of the cup.'

They began beer pong, with Rocco going first against Grace. "Gimme the ball. I'll kick us off," Rocco says loudly.

"Oh, it's game on," Grace replied with a wide smile.

"Line it up and shoot," Gary coaches softly from behind him. Rocco takes his shot. He bounced the white ball, and it sank into one of the cups. The boys cheered every time they made it in and they would high-fiving each other or playfully jostling one another. "Way to go, son!" Gary gives a cheer as he pats him on the back. "Knew we could count on you, Rocco. Drink up, darlin'," he says with a cheeky wink to Grace.