Escaping Denver, Batch 5, Episode 6, The Pivot. I'm still in a motel and hoping this party would end because it has been going on since yesterday.

This is the part of human nature I struggle with, not necessarily the depravity because we've all had nights like this, but more the inability to escape our base instincts. Living in a dusty

motel but blowing any money you can get your hands on, on partying. I mean, maybe I'm just jaded.

But my neighbors here have reinforced something that I think Noah and Sarah have forgotten.

People don't change.

At least not quickly and rarely for good.

And that goes for giant spider robots too.

I don't trust Palmer.

The fact that Sarah was able to reason with him is my first red flag and the fact that

he was willing to help them is my second.

It's not in his nature. He is psychotic and unhinged, yes, but he's also tactical and purposeful.

I can't imagine he'll even know what to do now that he's off-leash. So let's hope they keep their guard up and have that magnet ready.

The door locked?

Yeah. Yeah, I'll check if there's another way in.

Thanks. Right. Sorry, it's been a minute. Phone died, needed to find a charger. It was a whole thing, but we're good now.

No other doors. We're good.

Okay. Keep looking in the lockers and I'll update our...

Spencer. Where do we leave you?

We were with Palmer.

Right, yes, Palmer. So we talked him out of killing us and hopefully into killing them...

Which is crazy?

If he follows through, though, yeah?

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