Welcome to the Smole, Season 22! You haven’t seen the last
of us yet! This season, 8 contestants join the Smole in hopes of earning money,
which they earn through doing missions to earn points for “the pot”. Among them
is the Mole, sabotaging to earn points for him/herself. The other contestants
have to figure out who the Mole is by taking a quiz after every mission. The
one with the lowest score is executed and this continues until the final 3.
So, who is the Mole?
Is it Ronald Parker, 23, chef?
Is it Ingrid Faller, 40, self-employed writer?
Could it be Theresa Jeanette Parker, 24, unemployed?
Or maybe Xavier Portmanteau, 45, clerk?
Is it Ulysses Wayne Dez, 33, fashionista?
Is it Blair McAtthewe, 27, fitness instructor?
Is it Judith “Portia” Longbow, 34, model?
Or could it be Ruby Green, 30, guidance counsellor?
***
After a few days of settling in, contestants embark on their
first mission.
“In this mission, two of you will have to memorise a list of
furniture, then drive to the nearby furniture shop and transport the furniture
back to the other contestants. The rest of you will have to arrange the furniture
based on a memorized floorplan. For every piece of furniture correctly placed,
10 points are earned. This is worth 200 points. You have three hours. Good
luck, and be wary of the Mole.”
Theresa: “Who will volunteer to be the two *cough* drivers?”
Ulysses: “I think I would be better suited designing the
room. I am after all, a designer.”
Theresa: *cough* “Ingrid, you deal with a lot of words. How
about you memorise?”
Judith: “Hmm, Ingrid? I don’t know. They have to be strong
and quick about it.”
Ingrid: “Are you insulting me now? I know you’re a model but
please be respectful of all body sizes!”
Xavier: “Let’s not argue here. We have to stay on task.
They’ll be driving anyway. Just get a man to do the lifting.”
Xavier: “It’s only the first mission and everyone’s fighting
already. We’re not going to do well at this rate. Ingrid sure is a feisty one.
And we have a sick contestant on the show already! This is sure to lower
productivity.”
Theresa: “*cough* Okay, who will do it? Ronald?”
Ronald: “No, I have to stay with you and take care of you.”
Ulysses: “Are you okay, Theresa?”
Theresa: “Yeah...*cough*…I’m fine.”
Ulysses: “Okay, who shall accompany Ingrid?”
Blair: “I’d gladly do it. I think I’ll be of much use
there.”
The movers are Blair and Ingrid. They have been given a list
in private to memorise.
Blair: “I love this! So many pretty women! Well, 4 actually.
One is fat though and is quite the temperamental one. And another is off
limits. She’s sick and I think the wife of that Ronald Parker. At least I still
have two ladies to keep me company. And I get to flaunt my muscles! Plus I got
a sweet deal! At the bottom of my list was a note, saying that if we fail to
bring a single piece of furniture back correctly, I get to earn an exemption!
And I looked at Ingrid’s list. Hers is the same except for that note. She
doesn’t have it! Such a tempting deal…”
“The rest of you may go.”
Xavier: “It sounds like I’m being fired. Groan.”
The mission has commenced.
Blair: “Alright, Ingrid. We split up and look for the
furniture. We can make multiple trips so don’t worry too much, okay?”
Ingrid: “Time to earn those points!”
Ingrid: “Which dresser is it?”
Blair: “Oh boy. This is going to take a while.”
Ingrid: “Hey Miss. May I know if you have a white big
dresser?”
Brenda: “Why, yes, we do. There are several designs.”
Blair: “I’ve found the sofa! Could I get that sofa please?”
Brenda: “Oh, of course! You’re such a charming young man.”
Ingrid: “Ugh.”
***
After getting some more furniture…
Blair: “The van’s full of furniture. Let’s get back to the
others!”
***
Xavier: “Uhh…”
Ruby: “This house is awfully small and plain. But I guess
it’s better than us designing a mansion, right?”
Judith: “I don’t want to pressure them, but how much time have
we wasted just standing here?”
Xavier: “They are taking forever.”
Xavier: “There they are! At long last.”
***
Blair: “MY FOOT!”
Ronald: “Oops, sorry.”
Ronald: “My wrists were hurting a bit.”
Blair: “Just hurry up and shift this couch to…wherever it’s
supposed to be.”
Ronald: “By that wall.”
Ronald: “There. This looks about right.”
Blair: “I hope I can trust you.”
Xavier: “Set it down first.”
Judith: “Which room?”
Ulysses: “I’ll check!”
Ulysses: “This room! It looks right!”
Ingrid: “So, do any of you know where this goes?”
Judith: “This looks right.”
Xavier: “What’s that chap doing there?”
Judith: “He says he’s trying to visualise where each piece
of furniture goes. “
Xavier: “I say he’s slacking! Who gave him the rights to
call charge and supervise?”
Ingrid: “He is the most experienced guy we have in the field
of design. Even if he is designing different things.”
Theresa: “I really want to help.”
Blair: “There’s no reason for a lady to lift her finger.
Just sit back and relax.”
Theresa: “I want to contribute! I don’t want to be the
floater. *cough*”
Ronald: “Look at you, Theresa. You are in no fit to do heavy
lifting. Just leave it to the rest of us. You can help supervise.”
Ruby: “This is the right spot…I think.”
Blair: “Come on, we need to rush back!”
Ingrid: “We didn’t have the foresight to just dump the
furniture in the house and let the rest move them. It wasted a lot of precious
time.”
Blair: “I don’t think there were big posters.”
Ingrid: “Which rug is it? Think, Ingrid, think! Nevermind,
move on to the beds first.”
Ingrid: “This bed is pretty comfy…no, focus! Let’s see
here…I think it’s a double bed, so all the single beds are out.”
Blair: “Is this the right sink? If only they gave us
pictures instead of wordy descriptive lists.”
***
Xavier: “Don’t you think one of these chairs look out of
place? They don’t match.”
Ulysses: “Yes, that is true, but we can’t tell for sure. All
we saw was a rough, placeholder sketch of the furniture. And it was in black
and white.”
Ulysses: “Why not ask them?”
Ingrid: “Ask what…huff…”
Xavier: “Bad idea to send you off. Anyway, don’t you think
something is wrong with these sofas?”
Ingrid: “That’s what I said! But within that short time of
one minute, we split the load. Blair memorized the top half and insisted the
sofas are correct. Now excuse me. I need to put the sink back.”
Ulysses: “Well, no use dwelling. If it ends up being wrong
at least we know who not to trust.”
Ronald: “Over here…yes! That’s right.”
Ingrid: “It’s coming together now.”
Judith: “Yucks. The toilet. But I don’t think it’s over
here, Ronald.”
Blair: “Careful now…there we go!”
Ruby: “Good job, guys! I had no confidence of shoving the
bed through that door! You guys are awesome!”
Blair: “Aw, it’s nothing.”
Xavier: “Okay, we’ve got the bed down.”
Theresa: “Guys, this seems off. If I remember the *cough* bed was by
the door.”
Ulysses: “It’s just that this room is small, that’s all. We
don’t have much time to waste. About an hour left. And this is how beds are
always put. Otherwise only one can sleep on it if we pushed it to the corner to
place it exactly by the door.”
Ruby: “Oh, I don’t feel so well…”
Xavier: “Sigh. Go and rest then. You’ll end up being a
liability if you put on a front.”
Ruby: “I’m really sorry Xavier.”
Xavier: “It isn’t me you should be apologising to.”
Ronald: “There you guys are.”
Blair: “On my count. One…two…three!”
Theresa: “Was this toilet here? Or was it facing the mirror
directly?”
Blair: “And there.”
Xavier: “Wait. This doesn’t make sense. The TV shouldn’t be
by the door. It’s blocking the whole path.”
Ulysses: “Oh! You’re right! Ruby, could you move? We need to
swap the positions.”
Ruby: “Sure…oof…”
Ruby: “I had a stomach upset halfway through the mission so
I couldn’t do much to help. But everyone was really encouraging and didn’t
blame me. We all tried our best.”
Xavier: “There we go.”
Ruby: “Wait, what about the kitchen and dining area?”
Ingrid: “We’re on it! Let’s get back to the shop!”
***
Fast forward to the last 5 seconds…
“5…”
“4…”
“3…”
“2…”
“1!”
“Time is up! All 20 pieces of furniture have been placed,
but are they at their correct positions? Or are they even the right pieces of
furniture? There are altogether 9 correct pieces of furniture, of which 7 have
been placed correctly. As such 70/200 points have been earned. Quite a shabby
start.”
Blair: “This is a game of deception and deceit. And I’m a
master of it. While I went against sabotaging all out, I did manage to stir up
some trouble and make Ingrid the scapegoat.”
Ingrid: “That’s pathetic.”
Xavier: “I’ll say.”
Xavier: “I bet you sabotaged!”
Ingrid: “What?”
Xavier: “I knew the sofa wasn’t right and I hadn’t even
looked at the list!”
Ronald: “Oh brother.”
Ingrid: “Blame Blair for that!”
Blair: “I had nothing to do with this.”
Ingrid: “You!”
Judith: “It’s over. I just can’t believe the Mole, whoever
that may be, would be so cruel right on the first mission!”
