It was the sweetest betrayal the jungle has ever seen, and it exploded the moment Kelly Brook walked out the door.
Last night, as Ant and Dec delivered the fatal words “Kelly, you’re leaving the jungle,” the Heart Radio presenter didn’t just hug her campmates goodbye. She lobbed a hand grenade straight into the fire pit.
Kelly Brook dropped a major bombshell before she left camp last nightCredit: ITV
“There were more than ten milk bottles!” she announced with a wicked grin, before disappearing into the night.
Cue absolute pandemonium.
The camp had been proudly sharing exactly ten precious milk-bottle sweets won by Kelly, rapper Aitch, and YouTuber Angry Ginge in a gruelling challenge. What nobody knew, until that bombshell exit, was that the trio had secretly scoffed three each on the way back, leaving just ten “fair” ones for the ten starving celebrities.
Tonight’s episode delivered the delicious fallout, and it was brutal.
Jack Osbourne looked like he’d been personally robbed: “The thievery in this camp!” he roared. Ruby Wax’s jaw hit the jungle floor. Tom Read Wilson simply gasped. Even the bushes seemed shocked.
Angry Ginge immediately went into damage-control mode: “There were thirteen, yeah? Thirteen sweets, ten people… odd number. So we had one each. Three left over. Simple maths.”
Then, in a move colder than the jungle night, he pointed the finger: “Kelly ate the first one. She started it!”
Aitch, trying to sound reasonable, backed him up: “Yeah, we’re walking back, trying to work out how to split thirteen between ten. Kelly just goes ‘go on then’ – bang – straight in her gob. So we thought, right, we’ll have ours too. Left exactly ten. Perfect.”
The camp wasn’t having it.
Shona McGarty, still fuming from her own butter-gate scandal, launched a savage impression of Kelly’s exit: “‘There were more milk bottles than you thought… and I ate them. Bye!’”
Martin wasn’t letting the boys off the hook either. “For your own actions, if you eat something, you’re to blame,” he lectured, as Ginge muttered, “Kelly started it, you’ll see when you get out.”
But the real mastermind had already spilled the tea to The Sun after her eviction.
Kelly revealed the whole thing had been her devious parting gift.
“After the contraband drama with the salt, pepper and that butter Shona scoffed all by herself, I thought: every man for himself,” she laughed. “I had a feeling I might go before the boys, so I saved it as my little trump card. I may be out, but trust me, they’re still talking about me tonight!”
Sweet-gate has officially torn the camp in two, and with Aitch and Ginge now frantically throwing Kelly under the bus faster than you can say “milk bottle,” the jungle just got a whole lot spicier.
Let the candy war begin.