Delin and Peaches walked into the DR, where they were to be cuffed.
As one of the producers slapped the cuff on Peaches wrist, Delin looks at them. "You don't have that in an extra large, do ya?" He chuckles and nudges Peaches.
The producer shakes his head and cuffs Delin. "Ouch! A little tight, buddy!" He says.
The producer then asks them to take a seat.
Delin raises his finger. "So... do I have to stay in the have-not room or does she have to sleep on the floor in my room?" He smiles. "Whichever is fine with me!"
He then looks at Peaches, then to the camera. "Man, I wanted to get cuffed soon, but I didn't think it'd be like this!" He then laughs at his own joke.