PICASSO MY PINATA!
Sarah spies the decked-out backyard, keeping it to herself as she grabs James' attention. It's a private party for two as they indulge in the Fiesta with margaritas, tacos, chips and salsa. Jennifer wanders out into the backyard and discovers the pair and the party: "What the hell is this?" "We don't feel like telling anyone else," Sarah laughs. Jennifer runs upstairs to tell the others, bringing everyone downstairs in an excited, screaming swarm. The HouseGuests are to paint the piņatas in their likenesses. Beau grabs his piņata, smiling, "Out of all the piņatas, there was a little black one, and I knew that's mine." April isn't such a fan of crafts. "I am not creative. I just have patience for decorating crap," she yells. Howie loves the chance to replicate his good looks in a mini-Howie.

Sarah is still dealing with the house's sacrificing her on the block. "I don't understand why you guys turned against me so badly," Sarah complains to April. Indignant, April tells her that everyone knows about their lying and dirty work. "You did it to yourself; that's the bottom line," she snaps. Sarah is offended and yells back until James takes her from the kitchen to the Gold Room. Livid, Sarah says through her teeth, "We are going to get as many of those (people) out of here. I wanna make their lives a living hell. I am done with this sweet and innocent little girl."

James sets about chipping away at Janelle's resolve. Little by little, he brings new light to the charges that have condemned him to the block. Janelle's face begins to change, and she starts to listen to his snake-charmer allure, lulled into hearing him and perhaps believing him. Sarah reminds her about Michael's character assassination.

"I don't know who is telling me the truth," Janelle confides, while James is growing more confident. "I think I am working on Janelle. I think she's starting to understand that she's being lied to." he boasts smugly.

When she and Howie talk in the hammock, Janelle brings up the timing of the anti-James and Sarah feeling from Maggie's group. Howie listens to Janelle. "I honestly don't trust them at all," she sighs.