Chris Latham

Not a peep, not a text, not an email, nothing.

Not a friend reaching out to the girls, not a friend of his, not a relative of his, nobody to say, are you okay?

Are you safe?

I can't believe this is happening.

I want to make sure you're safe.

Not one single person reached out to my children from Team Chris.

I just really felt like, gosh, this guy's going to be a great daddy.

He said, you are letting this divorce change you.

You are letting Chris and his attorney turn you into a mean-spirited person.

He said, you need to get back to who you are because you can't let somebody else change you.

I was becoming maniacal, like an evil villain who's so excited that, you know, I put the laser beams on the shark's head.

I mean, I was Dr. Evil.

I was so excited that I was hurting him, and it was just making me so happy.

So I went to my local Bank of America to cash a check or do something at the teller window, which was always when I would try to find that opportunity to get a dig in.

Like, oh, my husband Chris Latham works here.

Have you slept with him?

And she said, your husband works here, right?

And I said, yes, he does.

And he slept with so many people here.

That's why we're getting a divorce.