• We’re back in Jamaica with the ladies, and Shannon Beador has been gearing up to completely lose her shit.

    I love a good Shannon-style meltdown.

    She has to move, she went through an ugly divorce, and her life is generally a mess, so this trip is basically the perfect storm for a Shannon meltdown.

    Let’s dig in.

    On night two of the trip, the girls are getting ready for dinner in the mind-numbing heat. Shannon is not happy. She can’t function in the heat and it’s giving her swamp ass. Vicki and Shannon take turns fanning their vaginas. At least they do this before dinner.

    Gina and Emily again discuss how rude Shannon is being, which seems to be the theme of the trip. Shannon and Vicki drink on the way to dinner and are ready to whoop it up! The women have to wait for them and are a little annoyed.

    Shannon announces that she is having her eyes done when she gets back to California, so this is her party night.

    Brace yourself.

    They start talking about Kelly’s dating life, and she jokingly teaches Gina how to flirt. Shannon looks judgy and keeps drinking. She is bored, and she is not hiding it.

    Tamra is tired of Shannon hating any conversation that doesn’t revolve around Shannon. She promises that Fun Shannon is coming out.

    Shannon admits she is not good with change, but says she is trying to open up to Gina and Emily, even though they are the new girls this season.

    We see a flashback of Shannon’s silent dinner with Gina, which ironically, was not at The Quiet Woman.

    Shannon starts getting her crazy hands going and says she is under a lot of pressure and the women don’t understand. Tamra and all the other women agree that they have stuff going on in their lives, too. Especially Gina, who is in the middle of a divorce with three young kids.

    Emily chimes in, and Shannon immediately jumps on her.

    Tamra says Gina and Emily feel like Shannon doesn’t even look at them. Shannon insists Tamra is one of her best friends, and Gina hits her with, “Oh, yeah, and you don’t even check on her when her husband has surgery.”

    And just like that, Gina puts Tamra on the spot.

    Shannon is pissed and tells Gina not to go there. Shannon just wants to have fun. She just needs a few more drinks.

    Fun Shannon is nowhere in sight as Shannon goes after Gina. Gina tells her to let Tamra speak for herself. Tamra’s frozen face looks as nervous as it possibly can, and she hesitates.

    That’s enough for Shannon.

    She bounces from the table and storms into the bathroom. Tamra follows her, and we hear Shannon screaming through the door. Tamra just wants her to calm down.

    Shannon insists that her problems are bigger than anybody else’s. Tamra tells her to flip the switch and start being more positive.

    Shannon yells that she is positive!

    But she’s overwhelmed.

    They have been in the bathroom for so long that the restaurant is closing, and they have to leave.

    Kelly tries to talk to Shannon on the way to the van back to the hotel. Shannon is all wound up and not willing to listen to anyone.

    Kelly confirms that Tamra says Shannon is not there for her and is a selfish friend. Shannon puts her icy face on and gets on the bus.

    Tamra tries to talk to her and be positive, but Shannon calls her out for talking shit and saying Shannon is not a good friend. Shannon just wants a moment to be left alone.

    The other women look exhausted by her.

    The women plan a nightcap, and Shannon storms upstairs to take a moment and wash her face. She doesn’t want to be filmed and yells at production to stop following her.

    Shannon does this all the time.

    Tamra goes after her, and Shannon keeps yelling. She wants ten minutes to herself to decompress.

    Shannon takes her ten minutes.

    Tamra says this is why she is afraid to ever confront Shannon, and Kelly says that isn’t much of a friendship. Gina feels responsible for unleashing the Beador Beast.

    Tamra says that Shannon has never worked and has no concept of real life. Vicki agrees that Shannon has rich girl problems, not real problems.

    Don’t they all?

    Kelly and Tamra discuss Shannon’s midnight, teary phone calls, and Vicki says maybe Shannon needs to get on some meds if she is crying every day.

    I love my meds, so I am all for this.

    Kelly says David must have been a saint to stay with Shannon every day, and WOW, is she ever lucky Shannon doesn’t hear that.

    At 12:30 a.m., the girls get Shannon and tell her they can finally move to a villa with air conditioning.

    Hallelujah.

    Shannon is too hurt and upset to pack up, so they stay fighting in the heat for now. Shannon is furious with Tamra for talking about her. Vicki and Kelly try to stick up for Tamra and get Shannon to calm the fuck down, but we are way past that stage of the game.

    Shannon says everyone is turning on her and insists that she has always defended Vicki, which is categorically untrue. She was totally against Vicki for a long time.

    Vicki calls her out on this, and now they are both yelling.

    Kelly screams at Shannon that she is going to give herself a heart attack and needs to relax. Shannon points out that Kelly is rarely calm, and honestly, fair point.

    Shannon again insists the women don’t understand what she is going through. They remind her that they all have their own shit, but Shannon is having none of it. Tamra says Shannon cries every night. Shannon insists she doesn’t do that.

    Anymore.

    Kelly brings up medication, and Shannon freaks out like a buffalo chicken. She gets wildly defensive, waving her hands around like she is directing traffic.

    Tamra has officially had enough and tells Shannon to stop screaming for once in her life and actually listen.

    Instead, Shannon starts rattling off her problems and accomplishments like she is presenting her résumé to a jury.

    No one can get through to her.

    Shannon insists she is excited about her life and doesn’t cry. She is tearing up and wiping her eyes as she says this, by the way.

    Kelly is being surprisingly calm for a change, while Shannon continues yelling over her. Tamra just wants Shannon to shut up, which is probably not going to happen anytime soon.

    They start screaming at each other again, and Shannon is still pissed that everyone wants her to go on medication. Tamra denies actually saying that.

    The two finally storm away from each other, and at this point, I am wondering why the hell they are still standing in this heat instead of going to the air-conditioned room.

    I would be.

    The next day is Day 3 in Jamaica, and everyone has a Shannon hangover.

    Vicki and Tamra are happily enjoying the air conditioning in the new villa, while Kelly calls her daughter.

    Vicki calls room service and asks the operator if she thinks Shannon will like her again.

    I don’t know why, but this absolutely cracks me the fuck up.

    I love Vicki when she is being silly and not self-righteous.

    We find out that Shannon has moved into a room by herself, and nobody has seen her since. They keep trying to call her, but Shannon is apparently in witness protection.

    The women head out to go bobsledding.

    Tamra reveals that Eddie is actually happy she finally had it out with Shannon. He finds Shannon annoying and thinks she treats Tamra like shit.

    Tamra feels validated.

    The other women are shocked.

    And Shannon is still hiding.

    They arrive at the bobsledding place, and Vicki immediately starts twerking. Everyone wonders if she has had butt implants.

    I think she just has a big butt and likes to show it off.

    I would, too.

    Everyone agrees they are having a lot more fun than they did the night before, which isn’t exactly a high bar.

    They do the bobsled, and it actually looks like a lot of fun.

    Shannon would hate it.

    So would I.

    I am more of an indoor girl.

    Vicki decides to buy Shannon a souvenir T-shirt, proudly announcing that Shannon is an extra large while Vicki is a medium.

    She makes sure everyone knows this.

    Several times.

    It makes me laugh.

    At lunch, they discuss and feel Vicki’s ass some more. Vicki wants to drink, drink, drink.

    They talk more about Shannon, who is still ignoring everyone. Vicki genuinely hopes she is okay, while everyone else seems to think it is The Shannon Show, as usual.

    Vicki says she has seen Shannon drinking vodka in the middle of the night before, and they all agree that she is basically self-medicating.

    The episode ends without Shannon ever resurfacing, and the ladies seem to have a surprisingly great time once The Shannon Show goes off the air.

  • The episode starts the morning after the Lisa Barlow fight at dinner, and everyone is looking a little worse for wear.

    Bronwyn is sleeping on the deck because apparently she would rather risk being eaten by a shark than sleep with Britani. Meanwhile, the crew is trying to get the boat back in order after the previous night’s festivities.

    Heather is hungover and reflecting on the whole Lisa situation. She thinks Lisa looks at friendships like a scorecard, keeping track of who has done what for her and who owes her something. Heather also still believes Lisa is the source of all the information that keeps leaking from the group.

    Lisa, of course, is still denying everything. She is hoping everyone wakes up and realizes they treated her horribly at dinner and feels bad about it.

    Angie is doing considerably better and, most importantly, has stopped puking everywhere. So that’s a win.

    Lisa comes on deck and everyone goes completely silent. 

    Britani asks Lisa how she is feeling, which seems innocent enough, but naturally turns into Britani talking shit about Bronwyn. The only problem is that Bronwyn is sitting on the deck and can hear the entire conversation.

    Mary and Angie meet up with Bronwyn, who doubles down on everything she has said about Britani. And honestly, everyone seems to kind of hate Britani at this point. I still don’t understand why she is on this trip. I was surprised when she made it past her first season as a friend.

    Everyone gathers for breakfast and discusses the plans for the day. They are heading to a private island for snorkeling and sunbathing, followed by a zombie-themed dinner.

    That all sounds pretty fun, but Bronwyn has a more immediate problem: she still does not want to sleep with Britani.

    She is trying to find somewhere else to sleep for the night because she does not want to stay in Britani’s room. Apparently, Britani keeps trying to bring crew members back to the room.

    Shots fired.

    Britani denies flirting with all the crew, and we see flashbacks of her doing so. Meredith says Britani had Captain Jason in her room last night. Britani says it was to fix her air conditioning. I have a feeling that was a ruse to get him into her room, but whatever. He seems totally disinterested, so it’s a non- issue, but the women are bothered that Britani is being a slutty Mc. Slutterson. Lisa says to stop piling on Britani and not to drag Captain Jason into it. Bronwyn calls Lisa out for talking shit about her just moments before. 

    Bronwyn starts screaming, and Mary apparently decides this is the perfect time for Angie to start barfing again so they can escape below deck.

    Instead, Angie jumps into the argument and piles on Lisa, saying that Lisa absolutely does talk shit about Bronwyn and Todd.

    Apparently, one of Lisa’s friends told her that Todd, Bronwyn’s husband, was making out with another woman while farting the entire time.

    How sexy. Bronwyn really picked herself a winner there.

    Bronwyn is seriously pissed and tells Lisa that she is dead to her.

    How very Jersey of her.

    Mary doesn’t know which part of the story is more devastating: the cheating accusation or the farting accusation.

    Honestly, same. LMAO.

    Mary gets ready for the private island, struggling to get some kind of Pancho Villa outfit on over her hat. It is probably the most lighthearted moment of the episode so far.

    Bronwyn is determined to have a great time despite everything that happened the night before and that morning.

    They arrive at the private island, and it is absolutely stunning. Even better, they have the entire island to themselves!

    Of course, I’m immediately thinking, why do I feel like they are going to waste this beautiful day fighting the entire time?

    Angie pulls Bronwyn aside on the beach and apologizes for not having her back more. She encourages Bronwyn to stay strong against Lisa, who is meanwhile living her best life and getting a massage on the sand.

    Lisa confides in Mary about Meredith not supporting her. They agree that Meredith does try to support Lisa in her own way, but Lisa just doesn’t feel it.

    Meredith comes over and insists that she supports Lisa both privately and publicly. Mary thinks their relationship is bizarre.

    She ain’t wrong.

    Mary supports Lisa and goes against Meredith, which is unusual. Then shit gets intense really fast, and Mary tells Meredith to go jump in the ocean and calls her boring.

    I love Mary when she gets like this.

    Meredith does what she does best and disengages.

    Britani is getting a massage from one of the crew, so she is finally getting some action. Meanwhile, Heather is having fun with Bronwyn. They snorkel with stingrays and swim with them like Nemo.

    Heather is surprised by how much fun she is having because she was pretty committed to being annoyed by Bronwyn.

    They play a game of “Never Have I Ever,” and Heather asks if anyone has ever farted while making out with someone. Bronwyn feels that is a little too close to home, so they switch to a drinking game.

    This entire trip seems like one giant drinking game.

    Britani face-plants during the game, and it is Bronwyn’s favorite part of the trip so far.

    I can’t say I blame her.

    They head back to the yacht to get ready for the zombie dinner. The ladies want Captain Jason to have dessert with them, preferably shirtless. I feel like this was Britani’s request.

    Bronwyn bought inflatable costumes for everyone to wear. She and Angie put theirs on, and it’s cute until Angie gets her finger caught in the door and there is suddenly blood everywhere.

    Angie is having quite a time of it on this trip. She is becoming the Vicki of the franchise, always managing to hurt herself on trips.

    Angie wanders around bleeding in her goldfish costume, and it’s so ridiculous that one has to laugh.

    The other women get their zombie gear on for dinner, and they manage to get zombie makeup and fake blood all over the yacht.

    It’s awful.

    At dinner, the entire deck is decorated for the theme, and even the crew gets in on the fun. Heather has been doing a little pre-gaming, which seems like an excellent idea considering this group.

    Bronwyn tells everyone that she told Todd what they have been saying about him. Apparently, her husband is tired of being the punchline for the women.

    Maybe he should stop farting all over strangers.

    Bronwyn wants everyone’s families to be off limits, and Lisa agrees to keep her mouth shut about Todd. The two of them somewhat move on from the fight.

    Bronwyn acknowledges Lisa, but makes it clear that Lisa’s words mean nothing to her.

    The boat is rocking, and Britani gets up to throw up. She then comes back to the table and immediately has a shot.

    Meredith calls her out for drinking tequila when she just threw up and starts quizzing everyone about whether they would drink while they were actively vomiting. Everyone tells her to lay off Britani.

    Then Britani says she is concerned about a TikTok she saw claiming that Meredith’s husband has a girlfriend.

    Oh, damn.

    That pivoted quickly.

    Meredith is about to have a seizure. She calls Britani a liar and a despicable person and says she is just jealous because she can’t hold a man.

    Suddenly, Meredith is throwing things.

    Again.

    Poor Captain Jason arrives for dessert, wearing his shirt, and nobody even notices him. He just bails out on all the drama and skips dessert.

    The women are all embarrassed by their behavior, for a change, but the zombie ice cream cake looks great.

    Captain Jason missed out.

  • At Gina’s house, she is packing for the upcoming Jamaica trip. We get shots of the other women packing, and it looks like quite an ordeal. I hate packing.

    Shannon is stressed about buying clothes for Jamaica because she has gained weight. Tamra, who owns a gym, tells her to stop eating. Well, there’s some helpful vacation advice.

    They all head to the airport, and Shannon is shrieking at like 3:30 in the morning. She announces that Vacation Shannon is ready to play. I’m sure everyone is thrilled.

    They film each other on the plane, and I can’t imagine being on a flight with these women. I would lose my shit. They don’t shut up.

    When they arrive in Jamaica, all the women immediately complain about the heat. They put on ridiculous dreadlock hats and head to their resort, while talking about whether or not conch makes people horny.

    I love conch. I don’t know if it makes me horny, though.

    Their resort is lovely, and they are greeted with drinks and a 24-hour butler. Now this is my kind of vacation.

    Shannon doesn’t want to room with Emily and Gina, and she makes no bones about saying so. She wants her Tres Amigas vibe. Fair enough, I suppose, but she is not exactly making Gina and Emily feel welcome.

    The rooms are great, but the air conditioning is broken. I would die. No ma’am. I need my artificial air readily available at all times.

    Emily, Gina, and Kelly agree that Shannon is being standoffish. Tamra wants Shannon to give Gina and Emily a chance, but Shannon seems pretty determined to stick with her Tres Amigas crew.

    They all bitch about the air conditioning, and Vicki’s eyeballs are sweating. Shannon won’t open the windows or doors because she is afraid of the Zika virus. So now they’re trapped in a tropical sauna.

    The six women head off to a gorgeously set table. Unfortunately, the restaurant is also hot. Of course it is.

    Shannon gets a message that her rental house was sold and she has to move. She is upset because she and the girls haven’t even been there a full year. She gets emotional, and Kelly tries to give her some perspective by pointing out that there are people in the world who are starving. She tells Shannon to take her kids to the projects if she wants them to see real problems. Lol. Kelly is something else.

    Kelly thinks Shannon complains too much and doesn’t realize how fortunate they all are. Maybe she needs hormones.

    They discuss Gina’s separation, and Vicki cautions her that she may face a financial disaster if she doesn’t ask for some type of support. Shannon is on her phone texting the whole time.

    And then Vicki tries to sell Gina some life insurance. Because apparently no vacation is complete without a sales pitch.

    Vicki, who always seems to have some sort of medical issue on these trips, is suddenly bright red and sweating. Kelly says all of her plastic surgery is malfunctioning at once, and I die.

    We see scenes of Vicki hurting herself over the years, and I enjoy them more than I should. The women douse her with water to cool her off. She is really having a moment.

    On Day 2 in Jamaica, the women are still boiling hot. They hit the beach and the spa, presumably hoping to find somewhere they can escape the heat.

    Kelly has a mysterious rash. Kelly keeps talking about the rash, and she is making me itchy. Vicki proposes a moment of silence, but Kelly breaks it to talk about her rash again. Of course she does.

    Gina and Emily still hope that Shannon will warm up to them. Tamra agrees that there is definitely some distance. They discuss how Shannon can be a taker in a friendship, and Tamra says she feels sorry for her because she thinks Shannon is sad.

    Tamra doesn’t want to enable Shannon to always think negatively and complain. Unfortunately, this is starting to sound like the kind of vacation where everyone is going to spend the entire time discussing Shannon. They are tired of Sour Shannon.

    Next, they head to a rafting excursion. Shannon is pregaming with beer, while Gina is nervous because she is afraid of water. Shannon is still worried about Zika, because apparently the mosquitoes are the only thing she can think about on this trip.

    They bicker about who will go with whom on the small rafts, which only hold two people. Tamra gets butt hurt when Shannon chooses Vicki instead of her. 

    They take the rafts down a lazy river, and everyone has a beer with them. Because nothing says responsible water activity quite like six Housewives floating down a river with alcohol.

    Gina is afraid a Kraken is going to get her, and Shannon has gas. This woman really is a party and a half, I’ll say. It must be from the Zika.

    The women all play a drinking game and get progressively more buzzed while harassing the raft drivers. Vicki’s eyes start watering, and she thinks it is an allergic reaction. I think it’s Shannon’s gas.

    Tamra and Kelly gossip about how Shannon isn’t being nice to Emily and Gina. Kelly says it’s Shannon’s loss, and we move to the women doing a rope swing/dive into the water.

    Emily goes first, while Shannon and Vicki, the Debbie Downers, want no part of it. I wouldn’t either, but I can be quite a buzzkill. The two of them go off on their own to get a couple of beers.

    Vicki still claims she has an allergic reaction. This woman cannot go on a trip without a medical emergency, and it cracks me up.

    Vicki tells the bartender all about her bad luck with Brooks. She is worried Steve will break her heart, too, and this is a deep conversation to have with a stranger, but it makes me laugh. I love Vicki when she is crazy instead of just plain obnoxious.

    Gina and Emily come over to them and try to get Shannon to be nice to them. It doesn’t work, and they are tired of trying. Shannon is a cold fish.

    Shannon wants to just sit in the van by herself and chooses not to have more drinks with all of the women. She does take her beer with her, though. Priorities and such.

    Tamra tells us she is trying to be patient with Shannon, but her constant negativity is getting old. Tamra is ready to blow, and I can’t wait to rewatch it.

  • We begin with dramatic flash-forwards of the chaos to come on the yacht. There’s smashed glass, women crying, and crew members calling each other for help. And, for reasons we do not yet understand, there are shots of a stuffed unicorn floating in the water.

    So I’m intrigued.

    Then we flash back to Salt Lake City, where the women are gathering at the airport for Heather’s yacht trip. Bronwyn isn’t making the flight, although she insists she’s still coming. The women immediately start wondering what’s going on, and naturally, their minds go straight to the recent headlines about Bronwyn’s past.

    The women head off to Canouan, a posh and exclusive island, and everyone is excited about the yacht.

    Heather greets Captain Jason, whom she knows from a previous trip to Australia. And Heather wastes absolutely no time letting us know that she finds the captain attractive. She says that if she were ever stranded on an island alone with him, she would bring condoms and a bikini.

    Well, then.

    We haven’t even gotten on the yacht yet, Heather. 

    Angie wants to stay far away from Lisa Barlow and her big ankles. Her words, not mine. I honestly forget what their beef is at this point, but I have a feeling these women are going to remind me very soon.

    Meanwhile, Britani immediately starts flirting with basically everything that moves. At this rate, I’m expecting her to hit on a dolphin before dinner.

    They tour the yacht, and it looks spectacular. The women choose their rooms, and Britani learns she’ll be sharing with Bronwyn once she arrives. I am anticipating trouble on that one, but we shall see.

    Heather gathers the women and explains that she and Whitney are actually friends with Captain Jason, so she wants everyone to be on their best behavior.

    That request may have been made to the wrong group of people.

    Britani, meanwhile, has other priorities. She just wants to sleep with Captain Jason because she’s currently on a thirty-day break from her boyfriend, Jared. She has apparently allowed Jared to come between her and her daughters, which is bananas.

    This woman is a hot mess and man crazy.

    The ladies all agree that if Britani even mentions Jared during the trip, they will splash her with water.

    And Meredith wastes absolutely no time enforcing the rule.

    Britani mentions Jared, and Meredith gleefully splashes her with water.

    Bronwyn finally arrives, convinced the women have been discussing all the articles about her. And honestly, given the way Housewives operate, she probably isn’t wrong.

    She arrives dressed like a buoy or something. I am not kidding. She looks like she’s about to be tossed overboard and used to mark the yacht’s location.

    The women all act happy to see her, so for the moment, everyone is playing nice.

    The ladies change into their bathing suits for lunch, but not before Meredith gets Britani with the water again.

    Heather immediately has the crew searching for her lost nipple cover, which warrants the nautical equivalent of an APB.

    Meanwhile, Britani has brought along a little stuffed unicorn — the stuffed unicorn — that has Jared’s voice in it and tells her he loves her.

    It’s great.

    For a fourteen-year-old.

    Bronwyn tells Britani that she believes someone in the group is planting the stories about her. She insists that none of the stories are true and says someone is trying to discredit her.

    According to Bronwyn, the only thing in her past is that she was once evicted. Everything else is sealed and settled.

    It sounds sketchy.

    One of the crew members finds a cucumber in a piece of luggage.

    It’s a girthy one.

    All of the women deny packing it, but I have my suspicions.

    Angie, meanwhile, is really seasick, while the rest of the women head to a fantastic-looking lunch on deck.

    Whitney asks Bronwyn if everything is okay, and Bronwyn explains that her husband didn’t want her to come on the trip because of all the articles and rumors.

    Meredith tells Bronwyn to just clear everything up, but Bronwyn repeats that she was evicted when she was nineteen and pregnant, and that’s it. She says there are no charges against her and insists that any other cases were sealed, so she cannot discuss them.

    The women aren’t buying it and start wondering why Bronwyn is so upset if there’s supposedly nothing else to the story.

    Bronwyn says she and her husband believe the stories came from one of the women on the trip.

    Lisa is quick to say that none of them would do that, and she gets a whole lot of side eye.

    Lisa points out that Bronwyn dug up stuff on her, implying that Bronwyn has done essentially the same thing.

    Heather thinks Lisa may be revealing herself as a possible source of the rumors, retaliating for what she believes Bronwyn did to her.

    They start shouting at each other, another meal is ruined, and Lisa wants to jump in the water. Everyone is surprised by her strong reaction, and, naturally, they think it makes her look guilty.

    Eventually, everyone goes swimming and plays with some very cool giant inflatable rafts.

    Heather, meanwhile, is glued to Captain Jason and rides him like a bronco. She is having the time of her life.

    Britani is confused because she also wants to fool around with Captain Jason. Heather says she has “fucked around” with him, although she later denies it.

    Then Heather tells Britani to have at him, and honestly, I don’t think this poor man is interested in either one of these women.

    Angie is still really seasick, but she has been a team player and keeps pushing herself to participate, which eventually results in her puking everywhere.

    I feel bad for her.

    This is supposed to be a fabulous luxury yacht vacation, and Angie looks like she is about to die.

    Meanwhile, Britani continues throwing herself at the male yacht hands. It’s not a great look.

    Whitney and Bronwyn retreat to Bronwyn and Britani’s room, where they make fun of Britani’s stuffed unicorn. And while they’re doing that, we see Britani going after yet another man on deck.

    This woman is on a mission.

    Bronwyn tells Whitney that she thinks Lisa’s reaction at lunch was very telling, and Whitney agrees that Lisa is the source of the Bronwyn rumors and leaks.

    They get ready for dinner, and by this point, most of the women seem convinced that Lisa is the leak in the group.

    So this should be fun.

    Heather says she knows Lisa gathers information as ammunition, which is certainly not the sort of thing you want said about you right before a group dinner on a yacht.

    Heather and Whitney meet up with Meredith in Heather’s room and ask if she wants to join them in confronting Lisa.

    Meredith plays like she’s still unsure whether Lisa is actually guilty, but agrees that they should ask her about it at dinner.

    Uh oh.

    Here we go.

    Angie is still barfing and has to skip dinner. The staff and Mary take good care of her, and Mary asks to have her dinner in the room with Angie, which is actually very sweet.

    So the other six ladies sit down for dinner.

    Britani says she doesn’t miss Mary, and Heather immediately tells her that they don’t shit-talk other people behind their backs.

    Lol.

    Bronwyn then calls Britani out for also being angry with Lisa and Meredith. We get flashbacks of Britani talking badly about both of them, and Bronwyn brings all of it up at the table.

    Britani claims that Meredith has seizures, slurs her words, and acts crazy.

    Meredith is big-time pissed.

    She actually appears to have a seizure, and then dumps her drink on Britani.

    They haven’t even made it past the appetizer.

    It looked good.

    I have a feeling no one is going to finish it.

    Britani is sick of Meredith treating her like shit and says no one ever sticks up for her. She declares that she is the only one who isn’t afraid of Meredith.

    It’s possible she’s right.

    Britani thinks Meredith is batshit nuts, while Meredith calls Britani a liar and says she has done a lot of really nasty things.

    Britani tells Meredith to disengage, which is probably not the word I would choose when Meredith is already this fired up.

    Heather tries to restore order, but Meredith is too worked up to quiet down. Heather says everyone needs to own their shit.

    Whitney points out that Heather and Meredith also need to own what they said about Lisa earlier.

    Meredith backs down and doesn’t have much to say.

    Heather, however, comes out swinging. She tells Lisa that she thinks Lisa is the source of all the dirt about the group.

    Lisa absolutely flips.

    She cannot believe they would accuse her of this and insists it isn’t true. According to Lisa, people simply tell her things. She is not the source of the rumors.

    Meanwhile, down below, Mary and Angie can actually hear Lisa screaming.

    And upstairs, Lisa, Heather, and Whitney go at each other, hurling so many accusations back and forth that it becomes difficult to keep track of who is accusing whom of what.

    Dinner has officially gone to hell.

    Lisa Barlow is crying and says the women are lucky she even talks to any of them. She demands that Meredith defend her while Heather continues screaming at Lisa.

    The meals finally come out, and literally nobody cares.

    The crew looks stunned and frightened, but they maintain their decorum like absolute professionals. I would be hiding in the kitchen.

    Heather goes hard on Lisa, repeatedly insisting that she believes Lisa is the source of all the dirt about the women. Lisa keeps denying it and says that if Heather really believes that about her, then she can’t be Heather’s friend.

    Meanwhile, the chef comes out to meet the ladies.

    Nobody notices him.

    This poor man is standing there with his introduction while the women are screaming so loudly that he may as well be invisible. I’m pretty sure the main courses have been sitting there long enough to qualify as archaeological artifacts.

    Lisa eventually stomps off, screaming about all the things the women have done to her.

    Heather goes after her, but Lisa wants nothing to do with her. She tells Heather to get the fuck away from her. Heather proceeds to keep following her. 

    This would annoy the hell out of me if I were Lisa and wanted to be left alone. 

    Then, suddenly, Heather is mad and tells Lisa to fuck off.

    That was a quick turnaround.

    Lisa is crying on the phone with her husband, John, and says she is reassessing all of her friendships.

    Honestly, Lisa, welcome to the yacht.

    Meanwhile, even the crew is gossiping about all the drama between the women. When the yacht staff starts discussing your behavior, you know things have gotten out of hand.

    Heather tells Mary and Angie that she accused Lisa of being the leak, and they both agree with Heather and tell her she is right.

    So at this point, Lisa has been found guilty by the jury of Housewives, and apparently the crew is the only group left trying to maintain order.

    Britani, meanwhile, is still pursuing Captain Jason. She asks him for a late-night tour of the ship, and he tells her he is going to bed.

    Lol.

    That man has escaped.

    Britani then goes to check on Lisa, but Lisa tells her to get away from her.

    Britani is having a rough night. Every man she approaches rejects her, and every woman she approaches tells her to leave.

    We leave off with Lisa crying alone and asking how her friends could do this to her.

    And I’m still wondering how the unicorn ends up in the water.

    Because we know it does.