(the contesants sing a song as it starts in the tune of Mozart's Eine Kleine Nachtmusik)
Noah: Keep it down, so I can win the loot.
Owen: Try I will, but I still got to fart-- no toot.
Heather: Toot on, but you'll still out of luck, you sucked the lemon truck.
Gwen: Wait till you're voted out for being such a lout.
Courtney: I'll dance a jig when Chris shoves you out the plane.
Alejandro: When you don't hold back and lead the pack, truly there is nothing stopping you, you, you.
LeShawna: Swimming in your eyes, it's butterflies, and suddenly there's nothing I can do. Sorry, Harold.
Lindsay: Wait something's itching in my brain, someone's back in the game, my former flame and Tyler's your name, you're Tyler just the same, oh, Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, back you came.
Tyler: You remember me? Oh. She remembers me! YE-E-E-AH!!
(an avalanche starts)