Say you're getting married. Would you drag the bride through swampy marshes, muddy pastures, fly infested territories to eventually reach a beautiful even, green haven next to a shining silver lake? She'll hate the journey, but will love the destination and it will be immortalized in her memories.
The real RJ reveal (which may not even exist) is the haven. And at the moment the show is being dragged through the mud.
Green: It will be worth it.
Red: There is no haven/We're being strung along but it's not worth it.
