"My parting words......*SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB*
OK, OK....I've gotten myself together. It's just a damn good thing I look so
good in a bikini...I'll be making more money than all of you combined with
all of the product endorsements I'm gonna get. Coca Cola and
Playboy have already approached my agent about
signing me. So there...I don't need your stinking $1,000,000
or the title of Survivor. I'm ALREADY living the high life
while the rest of you are sleeping on rocks and eating bugs.
I'm ready for my close-up now....
(Or maybe I should start spelling it Bridgette or Brigitte...it has more
panache and will look MUCH better up on those movie theater
marquee's don't you think?) "