Well, as long as you're not Joe, who still doesn't speak pawn and is rather upset about being on the block. He accused Dan of hiding behind his Bible. Which is completely wrong: whenever Dan discusses politics, he actively hits people with the thing right out in the open. Be fair, Joe! And please use the Jack Shack because now that Britney is no longer present to mock your procedure, the audience factor is gone! But you won't be. Frank's still the target. For now...
(He also told Shane that the house flipper should not count on his own IQ. But don't worry: Shane forget it already.)
In the 'Dan is evil, bored, or both' category, he froze several pieces of Danielle's lingerie. Because when you have someone who's tried out every sexual position that exists and a few known only to seagulls, you have to slow them down somehow. Danielle responded by continuing to cuddle with Shane (who's getting sick of it and told Dan directly that there's nothing there emotionally -- would you believe he's been placing a stuffed dog between them at night to cut down on direct contact?) and trying to get the others to speak about how attractive she is. Because it took so much work to heal from all those injuries and illnesses, so they'd better appreciate the results.
And now we enter The Lull.
The Lull is going to last a while.
They seem to be anticipating a quiz HoH. Bring on the Target Isolation Booths Of Doom.