Terrified Naughty Boy screams in fear as he blunders I’m A Celebrity Bushtucker Trial – and Ant and Dec are horrified

NAUGHTY Boy screams in fears tonight as he attempts to take part in his second trial.

The producer, 36, left Ant and Dec scratching their heads as he failed to see any urgency and didn’t pick up on any of their hints.

For the trial – called Creepy Closets – Naughty Boy had to find the stars amid the clothes, while being covered in fish guts and offal.

But he struggled to find the star in the first closet, despite the hosts trying to point it out to him.

As they tried to hurry him up, Naughty finally spotted it but was put off as he was pelted with the gross stuff.

He exclaimed: “What the rasta mouse is that?”

Last night Naughty Boy learnt that he had once again been picked by the public to try and earn stars – after previously threatening to quit.

Tensions were beginning to rise in the camp after the contestants, who had been split into two groups, were reunited in Gwrych Castle, Abergele, in North Wales.

Naughty Boy, who had been staying in The Clink and made to act as a servant for the other camp, was close to leaving the show before he was reunited with the campmates as he struggled on the show.

And things got off to a rocky start in the main camp as he expressed concerns over the way the rice was being cooked when former Saturdays singer Frankie Bridge said: “You’re just coming into our camp and this was just what we did…”

Naughty Boy interrupted: “No, this is our camp. That’s wrong what you just said….It’s not your camp.

“Don’t say things like you came to ‘our’ camp.”

Confiding in Radio 1 Extra DJ Snoochie after the conversation, Frankie said: “I’d rather not have rice at this point. I just hate any confrontation. Now I’m like, ‘Oh my god, did I say something bad?’

“Now I’ve offended him … why am I talking about rice. I’m someone who avoids confrontation at all costs. I just hate it. I don’t understand what the issue is.”

In the Bush Telegraph, Naughty Boy added: “Frankie said something that implied we were in different camps … We are in the same clothes now. You don’t get anywhere without voicing what you feel. Shall we just say this is like a teething period?”