[after leaving the judging panel] I need to go! I need to get my stuff and I need to go home! I'm not standing here, taking that from them! And that Kelly Cutrone! I swear to God, if she was on the street, I'd knock her out!
[cut to hallway where the rest of the girls stand to await the judges]
You think she's going to come back?
I don't think she's coming.
[crying] She can't go back! She's not coming back!
You can't come back after that.
[cut back to Louise in parking lot]
I need to go home! I want to go home! This is bullocks! Pack up my stuff, I want to go! I feel like I'm losing myself! I feel like I'm losing it!
[in confessional about Louise] I felt really bad for Louise because she just broke down, and it's not really nice seeing anyone just crumble like that.
[singing] Alright girls, you right ready; Let's bring some Ty-Ty fierce and love; Right here, right now
CSCatherine, Sophie, Alisha and Annaliese
[singing] We're smokin' (Smokin'); We're Vogue-in' (Vogue-in'); We'll mash you up, yeah yeah (yeah yeah); Our British tooch is major (Major!); Your hootchie tooch no flavor (Flavour!)
[singing] I'm Queen, Cathreen; I'm elegant and supreme; A timeless beauty from any era; I'm the only fashion time traveler (That's right!)
[singing] They all know me, I'm Sophie (Whassup Soph); I'm the one they talk about mostly (Yeah right); The scallywags just hate "Oh gosh!"; But they're just jelling because we're posh
CSCatherine, Sophie, Alisha and Annaliese
[singing] We're smokin' (Smokin'); We're Vogue-in' (Vogue-in'); We'll mash you up, yeah yeah (yeah yeah); Our British tooch is major (Major!); Your hootchie tooch no flavor (Flavour!)
[singing] Legs for days, make your waves; Pot ledom runway teacher (Top model yo); Couture strutter, like no other; Sincerely a stunner, Alisha (So fierce)
[singing] I'm a high fashion battery; Everything you try to be; British pot ledom personality (Top model backwards); Charisma with ease, convincing indeed; Chic masterpiece, Annaliese (Yeah let's go!)
CSCatherine, Sophie, Alisha and Annaliese
[singing] We're smokin' (Smokin'); We're Vogue-in' (Vogue-in'); We'll mash you up, yeah yeah (yeah yeah); Our British tooch is major (Major!); Your hootchie tooch no flavor (Flavour!). Sparkly allure, smizing for sure; We enter a room with majesty; Our style's all Brit and the Yanks can't nic; The way we tickle your fancy. We tooch high (tooch) we tooch low (tooch tooch); Your Yanky tooch is too slow; We tooch high (tooch tooch) we tooch low (tooch tooch); Your hootchie tooch should just go. We're smokin' (Smokin'); We're Vogue-in' (Vogue-in'); We'll mash you up, yeah yeah (yeah yeah); Our British tooch is major (Major!); Your hootchie tooch no flavor (Flavour!).
[to Eboni and Alisha] So who stays? [flips over Alisha's photo] Alisha. [Alisha shakes her head and starts crying]
[to Alisha] You can't stay?
[to Tyra] I can't be selfish when I know I need to do things for myself! I can't do it! I'm not going to take that away from them and I'm not going to take it from her (Eboni) so I would rather walk away... [sobs] to get my spirit back and to just...feel like Alisha again! I'm not being ungrateful...
[to Alisha] I don't see you as ungrateful. There is nothing wrong for you to walk away, so you can leave but Eboni is leaving with you.