 This programme contains strong language and sexual references throughout. Someone just shoot me in a ditch. Cut, and it's my ex George. Fucking hell. There you go. George, nice to meet you. What's that name, mate? Wow. All I first see is those gorgeous, gorgeous eyes. I'm gorgeous, George, and I'm a tubular technician. And in case you don't know what that is, it's a scavholder. I'm definitely a gentleman, but sometimes I can be a bit cheeky. I'll open the door for you, but I'm definitely smacking your arse on the way out. I met Bailey on a night out, Volcker started flowing, music started pumping, she started grinding. The next thing I know is we're in the cab, we're on the way home. Everyone knows Bailey's an absolute rocket. When Bailey sees me, I'm pretty sure it's game on. I just want to get in this filler, get to work, and do the business. What's happening? How are you? All right? I can't see a fucking me off of this melt. You know, I'll back myself against him any day. You know why I'm here? Got a bit of chemistry. I thought I'd come out here and just see what happens. Can I just ask, like, what's between me and you? Oh, it's between each other for a few years, and last year we just had fun for about two months, so, yeah. It's good to see George again, we've known each other for years. But I look at Bobby's face and he looks like he's absolutely shitting himself. The alpha male's here and I'm ready to take over. Where are you trying to get back? See how it goes, mate. I'm seeing the word. Whatever. Yeah, mate. My experience here is obviously sort of hooked up in here, and now I'm here. Are they your ears? I trust Bailey down to the grand. He ain't getting fucking nowhere. What the fuck is happening? Oh, my God. I don't want that anymore. Welcome to the beach, George. As the ex, you have the extra power to choose. You can either take Rianne or Bailey on a date. I'm obviously going to take Bailey. I want to see where her red's at, see if she wants to take things further with this little squirm. If not, I'm steaming in. Oh, God, what's happened? If I crack on, you're going to fall out. I don't want to talk to you, so that's the situation. It's Aaron. Of course, it's Aaron. Everything's about Aaron, big dog Aaron. You're just being bitter and you're being jealous because... I've got nothing to be jealous of if you've seen yourself. I'm not interested in you. I'll move on and stop trying to cop block me then, because I know that Dominica wants to crack on to me, but she won't because I'm crazy daisy. What happened between us? Didn't work out. That's fine. I'll happily be friends if you want, if not fine. That's fine, but you don't need to go to every single girl. I try and speak to her and go, if she speaks right, and we're not going to be friends. I think, firstly, that's really shady that you've walked in here and said that. I've seen you've broken our trust already. I said I'm going to distance myself because of your benefit, actually, because I think that it's uncomfortable for us to carry on. Where did I choose up? For one second. The remark I made about your manners, you just proved me right. No, do you know how rude it is for interruptions? Daisy, you need to stop this, because you make yourself look like a fucking dickhead. Shut up, that's a really, really good manners on it. Fucking dickhead. There's your silver spoon. Fuck off, dickhead. I'm going to try and get with Dominica tonight. She tells me to fuck off, so be it. Yeah, it was alright. Are you kidding? It's about minor body situation. So have you backed Bobby? Of course. Told you. Told you. She's been exactly how I wanted to be. So this is the release. So there was no flirting? No. No. You're the shittiest liar I've ever seen. Oh, wow. Was there any flirting or not? No, tell me. A man to man, like, just be honest. Well, like, obviously, like, there's still, like, a little thing, like, we're attracted to each other. Ooh. Oh. Look at Bobby's face. I can't pretend no more. I'm done with this shit. What way? You'll see. You'll see what? I'll just lay it out there, shall we? Whatever. To be honest with you, we had a kiss. She has kissed this fucking dickhead. No, I'm sorry. I haven't backed you all the fucking way. Mate, we're made of fucking choices, mate. No, I'm sorry. Made of fucking choices. Fuck off. No. Nah, Bailey, we can't fucking back you without me. Fuck that. After the conversations we've had, and, you know, just to explain that we care about each other and want to progress with each other, I, I thought Bailey would never do that to me in a million years. He's got no loyalties. The only one you should have had loyalties. I promise you, you little slacks!