On the third and final day, our four players made their way to a shipyard, ready to face the final stunt and win $50,000. "I didn't really think I would get this far. I'm happy with where I am, but I'll be really happy once I walk away with that 50 grand." Todd said.

"This has been a really fun game. I mean, it was a little disgusting with the weenie roast. If I win the money, I plan to buy a lot of jawbreakers for me and Kevin." Nazz said.

"So far, it's been a good game. I could actually tell my friends that I ate some animal part and lived. I can handle whatever this final stunt is. Whether it's heights or water, I'll do it." Timmy said.

"I know I've kind of been a little cocky with the trash talking. But on reality TV, you can't really play nice. I'm usually a nice and sweet person. I'll apologize once I win the money." Daphne said.

They then made their way to Joe. "Well congratulations. You all made to the final day by eating one of the most disgusting things we have ever served on Fear Factor. And today, one of you is going to walk away with $50,000, while the rest of you with a bad taste in your mouths. Here is your final stunt." He pointed to what looked like a bridge. "You each are gonna have to traverse on that swinging rope bridge. The clock will start when I say go, and the clock will stop when your feet touch the final rung. We have randomly selected who gets to go first and Daphne, you're lucky number one. Are you ready?"

Daphne offered a nervous smile. "I guess so."

"Alright. Let's go." Joe walked with Daphne.

"Do look down!" Todd said, tauntingly.

"Don't be so mean, little dude." Nazz said.

"You haven't noticed she's been cocky and trash talking?" Timmy asked.

Joe stood with Daphne. "Daphne, are you nervous?" Joe asked. Daphne shook her head. "I notice you're shaking a bit."

Joe was actually right. Daphne was nervous. She had to set the bar. If the next player beats her time, she would be going home. "I just want to get this over with!" Daphne complained.

"What?" Joe asked, laughing. "You were so cocky, and now you wanna chicken out?"

"No. I'm gonna do this."

"Well good luck." Joe made his way back to the others as Daphne got suited up and started up the steps. As soon as she made it to the bridge, she turned white as she saw how high she was. Not like the counter balance beam, that's for sure. "Alright Daphne, you ready?"

"I'm ready!" Daphne called out.

"Alright! The clock will start when I say go, and the clock will stop when you touch the last rung! Here we go! In three, two, one...go!"

With that, Daphne started, but almost fell at the first plank. Luckily, she caught herself. She was getting afraid. "Oh dear gosh. I don't think I can do this." Daphne said. Her ego had gotten the best of her.

"Come on! Do it!" Joe yelled.

Daphne was wasting time. She was only 5 minutes in before she finally moved. She decided to do it by the sitting method. Daphne was wasting a lot of time though. "Come on! Just fall already!" Timmy yelled.

Daphne was 15 minutes in as she made her way to the final planks. She knew she wasted time. But, hopefully for her, it would be enough. She then had trouble with the last rung. "Daphne, you have to stand on it!" Joe called out. Daphne steadied herself before finally standing still on the rung. "Time. 16:45."

Daphne frowned as she made her way down. Her only hope is that everyone else would either be slower than her or they all fall down.

Joe then walked with Todd. "So Todd, you learned anything by watching Daphne?"

"Yeah! I'm gonna use the same method as her, but do it faster."

"That's good to know. Good luck buddy." Todd then made his way to the top.

"Well, look who it is? Miss Red Head Cocky." Timmy taunted.

"Shut up, kid." Daphne growled.

"Hey. Don't be mean to the little dude." Nazz said.

Todd then reached the top and saw the bridge. He breathed as he started into position. "Alright Todd, the clock starts when I say go, and the clock stops when your feet touch the last rung! In three, two, one...go!"

With that, Todd started across. He used Daphne's method, but did it much faster. "Man! He's flying!" Timmy said with a smile. Daphne grew worried. If Todd beats her time, she would lose.

It was almost 5 minutes in before Todd reached the final swing. But, he lost his balance and tried to hang by his hands and pull himself up. "Oh no! The little dude's in trouble!" Nazz said.

"Fall! Fall! Fall!" Daphne yelled out happily.

"Pull yourself up!" Timmy called out.

Todd tried his best, but he still struggled and was only hurting himself. He finally gave up and fell. Daphne cheered loudly. "Yes! Yes! Yes! I'm still in the game!"

Todd smiled sadly as he went back down. "Todd, what happened?" Joe asked.

"I lost my footing when I got to the last swing. I tried to pull myself up. When I realized I couldn't I knew I was toast." Todd explained.

"Well, take it easy. Nice seeing you. Thanks for playing." Todd shook Timmy's hand and Nazz blew him a kiss.

"I guess it's OK that I got this far. I'll live. I'm still bummed about losing the money though, but I'll live through it."

Joe then walked with Timmy. "Alright Timmy, you got a strategy?" Joe asked.

"Yeah. I'll just use my feet."

"Good. And if it doesn't work, you could try Daphne's method. So, good luck." Timmy made his way to the top. "Alright Timmy, remember! The clock starts when I say go, and the clock stops when both feet are on the last rung! In three, two, one...go!" Timmy tried a standing method, but found it too difficult. He decided to try Daphne's method and sat down.

"Wuss! You're friends are all laughing at you now! Just stand up!" Daphne taunted. But, Timmy ignored her and made his way through with Daphne watching him on, nervously. His was doing really well. Before he knew it, he was to the final rung. He steadied himself and stood on both feet. Daphne was going home. "No!"

"Time! 4:35!" Joe called out. Timmy smiled victoriously at the top. He might win this game. "Daphne, you talked the talked, you walked the walked, and you did really well. But, we got to send you packing."

Daphne smiled sadly as she walked the walk of shame. "My friends are gonna be so upset. I just flushed 50 grand down the toilet. But hey, I'll live another day." Daphne said.

Someone was going to win $50,000. There was just one more player left: Nazz. "Alright Nazz, you ready?" Joe asked.

"I think so. I'm a little nervous, but a little excited." Nazz admitted.

"Good. Use that energy. Remember, $50,000 is on the line. Good luck." Nazz then made her way up to the top as Joe walked back to Timmy. "You nervous?"

"Not really. I'll be fine." Timmy said with a smile.

Nazz then reached the top. "Alright Nazz, the time to beat is 4:35! Are you ready?" Nazz nodded. "Here we go! In three, two, one...go!" With that, Nazz tried to use the method others had used. But she felt herself slipping.

"I think she's getting scared." Timmy commented.

Nazz was getting scared indeed. She tried to get to the next swing, but she was wasting time. Finally, she cried. "I can't do it! I coming back down!" Nazz said.

"Alright!" Joe said.

"Yes!" Timmy cheered. He just won $50,000!

"Timmy, you did it! You got through the platform, you ate an animal weenie, and you did this the fastest! You are our Fear Factor champion! And clearly, fear is not a factor for you!"

"$50,000! I did it! Whoo!" Timmy yelled.