Tamra Judge

Shaz, that's the way to do it.

Yeah.

And Slade's like, oh, God, I'm so sorry you have to deal with this neighbor.

Dear father, I pray today that Gretchen's snurdily-durdily will be given the strength to sit and face those who have attempted to wrong.

Oh, shut the fuck up, Slade.

You got to love Slade leading a prayer.

I know.

And then we see flashbacks of Katie.

I'm not talking to bloggers, which isn't technically a lie because Kiki Monique is not, in fact, a blogger, right?

Yeah.

She doesn't have a blog.

You've already told her.

Like, we already know that you've told her.

Why are you acting like you didn't tell Emily that you went for a full-on meeting with Kiki Monique and then she didn't call you two seconds after to find out all the gossip?

Come on.

100%.

Liar.

Also, like, you know, the parrots have told everyone to the parrots were sitting there like, oh, she said, he's on the phone with Jacques right now.

She's like, Jacques, listen, I was at Mozambique today.

Awkwardly named restaurant.