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Phil: Water, guys! Water! Get some oxygen in your body.
They give her some assistance with hand-fans or summat.
Margie: I'm fine. I'm fine.
She's not all that fine, though.

The battle rages for 5th.
At the harbor, Mel/Mike only have 10 more.
Kisha/Jen on their last barrel.
Fisherman gives Kisha/Jen their CLUE.
Mel/Mike only have a couple remaining.
Kisha/Jen take their cab. They make fun of something, perhaps a local? Perhaps Mel/Mike? Dunno.

Looks like Kisha/Jen have been taken to the wrong place.
They got DROPPED there, too! Uh-oh ...
Mel/Mike finish, squeal, and take their cab "fast!fast!" toward the pitstop.

Kisha/Jen ask directions.
They get a bus.
Bus driver: Wap Thip Nimit is very far.
They're not happy.
Mel/Mike's cab seens to know where they're going.

Phil: Good news Kisha/Jen, you're team #5.
Both: Oh, man!
Woman: Welcome to Phuket, Thailand.
Phil: Mel/Mike, you are the last team to arrive. Sorry to tell you, you have been eliminated from the Race.
Mel: Great run.
Phil: What's special about your son?
Mel: He's wise, mature, he's my kid. I've left something in the world that will make the world a better place.
Mike conf: We've been father/son, but never before teammates. The cameraderie of the team was a great gift the Race gave us.