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Arasha, Chansey, Trev, and Court are playing Pass the Pigs for the Games channel and it’s the final turn of the game.
Courtney needs 58 points to beat Arasha and win, so they take the tray from Trevor, who just pigged out, and start singing a little song.
♪ There's nothing like pigging out ♪ they start singing.
“I had chicken pox, okay? I had chicken pox at five months old.” says Trevor over the song.
“I had chicken pox as a baby too!” Arasha adds as Court continues to sing
♪ There's four of us and we're gonna pig out. One, two, three, four ♪ They sing, Chansey and Arasha listening joyously to their little song.
“Two points.” They say happily when they roll a sider.
“Two. So 46.” adds Trevor, doing quick math in his head, “Two points. Two points.” repeats Arasha as Court continues to sing, the words too mumbled to be understandable.
“Oh, leaning jowler.” they say excitedly when the pigs land, being echoed by an excited Trevor
“That's 15.” says Arasha excitedly.
“So 16, and you were at 46, which makes 52, 62.” Trevor says, carefully doing the math.
“At 44.” they cut in, but Trev shakes his head.
“Yeah, but you had a two before that.” he reminds them, smiling softly when Court agrees with him, “So 64.”
“Trust the dealer.” Arasha reminds them lightly in a joking tone.
“Okay.” Courtney responds easily, returning to singing their song in gibberish as they roll the pigs.
“I hope my quick maths are good,” Trevor says slightly nervously, “Every time I do math on this channel, there are people in the comments-” but Spencer cuts him off.
“I think you're right, bud,” he tells the little, “Don’t worry.”
“Okay, 84. Oh my God.” Trevor says excitedly as he stands, Arasha and Chanse saying encouragements over him
♪ When I win this game, with my little pig ♪ they sing.
“90” Trevor says quickly as Courtney picks up the pigs and quickly rolls again, the song back to gibberish.
“100!” Trevor says excitedly, “That’s two fives, you're at 100.”
“Well, you gotta beat 102.” Arasha says nervously
Courtney continues singing in their own little world, not paying attention to the rest of the room.
“Oh my God!” Trevor yells.
“Your high score is 110,” Chansey reminds them, but Courtney is undeterred
“One more” they say before they start singing again. ♪ My singing song really, really works ♪
“Oh my God, and another 20, 112, that's another 20, so that's 126.” Trevor rambles as Courtney picks up the pigs again
♪ I'm gonna do one more ♪ they sing and everyone yells in shock, jumping to their feet in excitement as they sing.
♪ Pig, pig, pig ♪
“136, oh my God.” Trevor says incredulously before the three of them start yelling conflicting instructions at them. Trevor and Chanse telling them to stop, while Arasha yells to keep going.
Courtney ignores them all as they continue singing and roll the pigs again.
“Oh, 156!” Trevor shouts as they continue to sing while also giggling
“Courtney!” they all yell in various different tones and inflections.
“You have to keep going.” adds Arasha, “Go to 200.”
They keep singing and rolling ♪ Oh, baby, baby ♪ they sing, giggling when they roll another 6 points.
“162,” echoes between the cast and crew
♪ Sing piggy pig ♪
“168”
“If you hit 175, I'll Venmo you $10.” Spencer says over Courtney’s song
“What?!” Arasha yells as Courtney ignores everything, continuing to sing and tossing the pigs.
“170”
♪ And a little bit of pig ♪
“176”
“You've just made $10, you made $10 off of Spencer,” Arasha tells them, but they don’t care, continuing to sing their song and throw the pigs
♪ Pig ♪
“178”
♪ And a little bit of ♪
“You have to stop, Court. You have to stop!” Arasha yells, as the rest of the cast yells similar things around them.
But Courtney keeps singing.
“184”
♪ And a little bit of pig ♪
“If you make it to 200, Arasha will-” Chanse starts, but is cut off by Court screaming.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!” they yell when they pig out, dropping out of their chair.
The rest of the cast yell similar sounds of disappointment .
“We couldn't get through to them. They were in a different state” Arasha says, pointing at Courtney as they climb back into their chair as the crew claps
“184,” says Trevor, “Wait-” he starts but Spencer cuts him off.
“Arasha wins.”