One thing I don't like is faintingness and snideiness. So if you've got something to say darling, just spit it out. You're the only girl in there that I'm interested in. Yeah, I know that. I was sitting at the table with Bailey just chilling, just having a normal general chat, not even talking about anyone in the villa, anything going on, just normal stuff as you do. And I can see Daisy at the bottom of the table, it might run a stutter in under a breath. What a lizard. For the first 10-15 minutes, I thought you know what, I can't be bothered with the egg. I'll just let it go. Mate, the bird's just carrying on. I thought, fuck this, I'm going to say something. I'm not going to comment, it's not my best. Dave, don't talk under your breath, say what you want to say. I said I'm not going to comment. I'm sitting there talking under your breath, I'm saying you've got to say it, because sitting there talking shit. And one thing I don't like is faintingness and snideiness. So if you've got something to say darling, just spit it out. Don't give a fuck, I'm over your fuck off crackling. On your bike. Go on your bike. Go on your little fucking paddling, bulldoin' fuck off. Mug. This little Bobby Geezer mate, Geezer's a little bitch. He don't stop winging, he don't stop moaning, he don't stop following her about. It's fucking even driving me mad. But I've got to respect it, he's obviously fuming, he loves the girl, she's upsetting, so I understand where he's coming from. Just trying to rub it in my face, wait, 280 bird comes in. It's not loving you, it's actually a shit. I know it's absolutely heartbreaking for Bobby to witness me and Jules getting along, we're under the same roof, we can't actually do anything about it. I'm trying my best to do the best thing in the situation, not rub anything in his face, it's literally the last thing that I want, and it's like sitting, just look over and see him hurtin'. I can't gel with her brown dead fat. He's a bit sick, just buckle up and say, it's driving me mad. In me, in me, in me, in me. And me, in me, in me, in me, you just talk bulldox mate. He's annoying. Your boat is doing my nothing. I've got to think of boat than him, so he probably doesn't have a boat. All right, I don't like the person she is, sits there doing this, doing that. Everything, no, I don't like. I really sit there, I'm not cosy. Wait, no, I'm taking it. It's gonna be fine, I mean, I've only got a single boat. Do you want to come in with us? I don't know about Bobby. Are you really not that popular, mate? I'm a very good cobbler. Oh, Jesus, so the girl gang was so strong, female mafia, and now Daisy's gone and got in bed with Bobby. I mean, how many times did the girl kick off about everyone guessing with Aaron? Now she's gone and got in bed with a boy that's mugged off free and I mean, talk about double standards and breaking girl code. And give a shit mate, I think she's like, we've been running our spanning your mug. Maybe coming in here has just shown us like the spark has gone, do you know what I mean? Yeah. I felt like I had to have a chat with Bobby to put closure on our situation. It's something we have never, ever done. We'll always love each other, but we're not in love with each other. I'm glad you said that. I'm always going to love Bobby, but I'm just not in love with him anymore. It took George to come into the villa to make me actually realise that me and Bobby aren't meant to be. We have nothing in common like we want you to. Too much has gone on to sort of rekindle things. I feel like with George, we have much more in common. There's no comparison, bruv. This is a one-hull phrase. I'm cracking on my bailey. Things are going better than I imagined. Couldn't ask really anything more, taking one step at a time. Bobby's still in our rear. Bobby to pest. Bobby to bailey, whatever you want to call him. I'm ready to take the next step. So bailey, come on, Gail. Stop playing about. Let's do this.