Exit IsaacBea might have the best of intentions when she puts her psychologist's hat on, but sometimes her aim is cocked and she ends up putting her foot in her mouth instead. This time, Isaac was packing his things ready to leave and a seemingly oblivious Bea was talking about Noirin.
"Hey," shouted Isaac with a slightly menacing tone, "anything you got to say about her wait until I leave the House. Just a little bit of respect. I'll leave and then you say whatever the **** you want, but don't say it while I'm here."
And it worked. Bea just shrank back, leaving an uncomfortable silence while Isaac struggled to fill his suitcase. A silence that Big Brother managed to fill.
"This is Big Brother," came the announcement. "Would Isaac remove the token from his suitcase."
"Which token?" asked Hira innocently.
"I tried to steal a token," admitted Isaac.
"Good try," said Marcus patting him on the back.
And as soon as he was packed, it was time to leave and the chain of goodbyes started. Even Bea managed to give him a hug without too much of a grimace
"I really hope everything works out," said Siavash shaking Isaac's hand.
"Any time anyone finds their way to Georgia, you got drinks on the House," announced Isaac. "I hope whoever wins deserves it – it's not an easy experience," he sighed..
"Peace buddy, thanks a lot," he added and that was it – the door shut and he was gone.
Two departures in one night? Big Brother's worn out…
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