Mo: They all broke. Ten of 'em.
Joe: Sixty-five! We can do this!
E/J run back to the ferry ... can't find a taxi.
Ray/Yo finish, get CLUE, head for pitstop.
Ray: Hopefully still in front of MoJo.
Joe carries 10 pots on his own.
Mo: You're doing so good! Good job, babe!
CLUE: Last team to check in may be eliminated.
E/J: Taxi? Taxi? Oh! Right there!
They get in.
Ray/Yo get off the ferry and yell for taxi. Ray gets one pronto.
Yo: Don't want to be last ones to the pitstop.
Ray: NO telling how MoJo did on their Detour.
Now in taxi, Mo: That was by far, the worst thing I ever had to do.
Joe: ANything can happen.
All three taxis wind their way through narrow streets, then onto a freeway (E/J) ...
Phil: Eric/Jeremy, you're team #2. Gnome? Not a winner. But you're in 2nd place, one of the three teams who'll race for $1 million.
Yo: Hurry! Is this it?
Ray: This way!
Joe: Stop! Find the marked entrance!
Ray: Can't let them beat us.
Man makes Yolanda cover her top.
She dons a long-sleeve shirt.
Joe: Little bit more, babe! Come on!
Phil: Ray/Yolanda, you're team #3. Gnome? GOLDEN GNOME!
Phil: You'll cruise Sydney and explore the Hunter Valley, visit the Great Barrier Reef, and tonight, you'll stay at a luxury hotel and can go online. Congrats, you're one of the three teams who'll race for the $1 million dollars.
Monica: May be it, Joe.
Joe: Wassup, Phil?
Woman: Welcome to Bangkok.
Phil: Joseph/Monica, you're the last team to arrive. Sorry to tell you, you have been elminated from the race.
Joe: Don't cry.
Monica: It's been the most amazing experience of my life.
Conf: What I took away from this, Joseph really is my rock.
Joe: You're gonna make ME cry. I'm so proud.
Conf: Having Monica by my side makes me go on. We'll get married one day, and have a family.
Monica conf: And have this race to look back on, all our lives. What a wonderful gift.
THE FINAL THREE GIVE CONFESSIONALS ... what makes them the team to beat.