“Oh, then we’re lost!” Elizabeth exclaimed.
“Why did he agree to do it?” Jane asked. Jane had exchanged goo-goo eyes with Bingley throughout his stay at the Bennet Outback Resort in Boobie Hill, two months earlier.
Things had been heating up when Bingley was suddenly called back to Sydney on business. They still kept in touch via email and phone, but they hadn’t been able to see each other again since his departure.
“He is a family friend of Lady C, apparently. You don’t want to miss a chance to get cozy with him again,” Lydia said.
“How long will it be?” Jane asked.
“We’ll be filming on a small island in Fiji. That’s an additional incentive to compete. We’ll stay there for a week. Imagine! A week on a romantic island with Charles Bingley. And the winners and participants will be given prizes, too.”
“Does that mean that Darcy the Bighead will be there, too?” Elizabeth recalled her run-in with Darcy during his stay with Bingley. Darcy had met her at a party, where he had the audacity to say that she was ‘only tolerable, not pretty enough to dance with.’ For the remainder of his stay, Elizabeth had challenged his opinions at every opportunity, which was pretty often since Jane had liked to drag Elizabeth along when she first met up with Bingley.
Lydia replied, “Darcy? I don’t know. He is a boring scientist with such a high IQ that he’s sure to win if he competes. I don’t think Lady C would want him on her show.”
“Lizzy, please, do say you will go with me,” Jane pleaded. “You don’t know any of the other participants?”
Elizabeth asked.
Lydia crossed her fingers and said, “Not yet”. There’s no need to tell Lizzy I’ve asked cousin Collins, too. She’ll blow a gasket if she gets paired up with him.
When the eight participants met at the plane to Fiji, there were some happy and some not-so-happy reunions.
Jane and Charles were so delighted to see each other, they practically jumped into each other's arms. They stuck together, ignoring everyone else, most of the time.
Darcy was furious with Georgiana for not telling him that Caroline the Climbing Ivy would be there, too. On the other hand, he was ecstatic to see Elizabeth the Little Hottie again. He’d had the hots for her ever since he stayed with Bingley at her family resort.
Elizabeth had half-expected Mr. Bighead, so she was not very surprised at seeing him, but she was livid with Lydia for inviting Collins the Sticky Gum. She was sure the week would be a torture, because Collins always imagined himself to be in love with her, and stuck to her, every chance he had. Her only consolation was that Charlotte, her best friend, was also there. The only contestant she didn’t know was Richard Fitzwilliam. He seemed to be a friendly guy, so there might still be some joy left in the week.
They were each given a simple bungalow. For just three episodes of TV, the production company sure spent a great sum of money, Elizabeth thought.
After settling in, everyone gathered at the resort’s ballroom, which had been turned into a TV studio with a lot of props and many people working.
Lady C announced, “Thank you for joining our show. Just a word of warning – anything you say or do in the studio will be filmed. We will use some of the more interesting bits as bloopers, so think before you say or do anything stupid here. But, of course, we won’t be filming outside.
“Now, on to the details. You will be the first participants on our show. There will eventually be nine episodes, and you will compete in three of them. We will film here three times, with two different sets of participants after you folks.
“The format of our show is very simple. We pair you up into four groups, and then you answer some questions, play some games and do some role-playing. All of you will receive a small personal prize for participating, and your points will be converted into cash to be donated to a charity of your choice. The final winner of the third episode will win a prize of two nights at the next island. Before any of you say that you’re too busy for the prize, I have asked our PAs to clear your calendar for two more nights, in case you win. The losers, however, will receive a ‘torture’.”
“Torture!” all of the participants exclaimed.
“Lydia, you didn’t say anything about that!”
“Georgiana, I’m going to kill you!”
Lady C cleared her throat and said, when silence fell, “They didn’t know. The format of the show was a secret. Anyway, it's not a real torture, just a trick, like dumping cold water on you, that sort of thing.”
“Lady C, you never produced anything this stupid.”
“Darcy, shut up. This is not stupid. This is entertainment. As you may remember, we asked you to fill out a form of what you like and dislike. We'll be making you face your fear. You, for instance, hate spiders, so we may put a spider on you if you lose.”
People burst into laughter. No Spiderman, our Mr. Bighead, Elizabeth thought.
“Now, as to the pairings…”
Caroline waved her hand enthusiastically and said loudly, “I want to pair with Darcy!” Then Bill Collins moved near Elizabeth and yelled, “I’m here with my beautiful Lizzy.”
“Be quiet! The pairings and your costumes were decided when you selected your drinks just now. We have assistants watching here, so no exchange is allowed. As you see, all of the men have blue cocktail glasses and the women all have red ones. Now, if all of you will take the stirrer out and bite off the cherry, you will see a number there.”
“A penis-shaped stirrer! What sort of show are we on?”
“Shut up, Richard! Caroline Bingley, what is your number?”
“Four,” she replied reluctantly.
“All right, ‘four’ is for a costume from Priscilla, Queen of the Desert.”
“But, damn it, that’s ugly! I won’t dress in such ugly stuff.”
“William Darcy?”
“Three,” Darcy announced, and breathed a sigh of relief. At least, I won’t be paired up with the Climbing Ivy. It would be good to pair up with Little Hottie...
“‘Three’ is for Batman and Catwoman.”
“With the mask?”
“No, we want the audience to see your face. Jane Bennet, what is your number?”
“One.”
“‘One’ is for the Indian costume. Richard Fitzwilliam, what have you drawn?”
“Two.”
“‘Two’ is for ancient Greek costume.”
“Charlotte Lucas?”
“I’m with Richard, I have two.”
“Bill Collins?”
“Four. Can I change? I don’t want to be with this hyper lady here. I want my Lizzy.”
Good. Caroline and Bill deserve each other, Elizabeth thought. But that means I’m either with Charles or …
“Charles Bingley?”
“I’m with this angel! I got one.”
Yes! Darcy shouted in his mind, Little Hottie is with me!
“Show yours, Elizabeth Bennet!”
“I have three.” Elizabeth turned to look at Darcy. She hadn’t talked much with Mr. Bighead yet, but he had been staring at her during the whole trip to Fiji. I hope he’s as smart as he said. I don’t want any torture.
“I don’t like the pairing. I’ll quit if I’m not paired up with Darcy,” Caroline said petulantly.
“Miss Bingley, I warn you. You have signed the contract, agreeing to participate in the show. If you quit now, I can sue you. However, since I can’t allow any disruption to the filming, that is why I have security men and women here. For cases like this,” Lady C said. “Annesley, take Miss Bingley to the Number Four changing room and see that she changes into the required costume.”
“What are you doing? Let go of me!” Caroline was kicking and screaming. People couldn’t hide their laughter when they saw her carried over the shoulder of a strong, heavy-set security woman.