• Teresa is finally moved into her palace, and Dina and her daughter, Lexi, come over to visit. Gia gives Dina a tour of the marble-and-onyx palace, and honestly, it is opulent in the most Jersey way possible. There is marble. There is onyx. There is apparently no surface in this house that couldn’t double as a mob boss’s bathroom.

    They make their way to Joe’s wine cellar, but there’s a problem: it smells funny. So much for the palace. They promptly leave.

    Teresa is planning a party, but the house isn’t quite ready yet. Instead, she decides to invite all of the women out to dinner—including Danielle.

    By this point in the season, the book about Danielle has been revealed, and Jacqueline is really the only one still associating with her. Teresa says she’ll give Danielle the benefit of the doubt.

    Oh, Teresa.

    You sweet, optimistic fossil.

    Danielle is showing her daughters, Christine and Jillian, photos from her modeling days. They seem amused, but not terribly interested. Danielle explains that when her ex-husband’s book came out, she had to do a lot of damage control. According to Danielle, only some of the book is true. She admits that she was arrested, changed her name, and was a stripper. Everything else in the book, she insists, is a lie.

    She encourages her daughters to always believe her over anyone else. It is a fascinating parenting strategy, particularly when you’re dealing with a book that has apparently blown up your entire social life.

    Jacqueline tells us she is trying to stay neutral in the Danielle situation, while Dina and Caroline clearly hate Danielle and want her off the show. At this point, Jacqueline is really the only person willing to maintain a relationship with her, which is going to become increasingly complicated as the season goes on.

    Jacqueline’s parents come to visit from Las Vegas, and Jacqueline proudly shows off her lip procedure. Her dad is…not impressed. At all.

    She also says that all the women in Jersey ever do is Pampered Chef parties and Botox, and I can attest that this is a true fact. 

    They discuss the ongoing issues with Ashley, and I had forgotten just how much of a focus Ashley was during these first two seasons. I hate it. I am here for the Housewives, not whatever the hell Ashley is doing.

    Apparently, Jacqueline and Chris have bought Ashley a car, but they haven’t given it to her yet. They’re waiting for her to be sweet before they hand over the keys.

    Keep waiting.

    Dina and Lexi are bagging up and getting rid of Lexi’s stuffed animals. Dina also discovers a secret stash of candy in Lexi’s drawer and immediately starts worrying that she may be a hoarder. It’s a cute, happy little scene, which is almost jarring considering that this episode eventually becomes one of the darkest moments in early Housewives history.

    Caroline has a new German Shepherd named Atlas, and Bernard Kerik, a friend of the family, is there helping train the dog. Google this guy and you will have some idea of the company the Manzos keep. Seriously. And Caroline is worried about Danielle being in her life? I truly dislike Caroline, but again, that’s hindsight talking.

    Chris gives Ashley her brand-new car. I don’t recall her being all that sweet, but whatever. She is happy. They are happy. Her grades still suck, and so does her attitude.

    Dina and Lexi are out to dinner with Caroline, and Dina says she is tired of working and wants to spend more time with her daughter. Honestly, I don’t see the big deal. If she can afford to step away from work and wants to spend more time with her family, good for her. She doesn’t seem happy working, so if she doesn’t have to do it, why should she?

    Caroline, naturally, has plenty of advice. She goes on and on about family and what Dina should do. I can barely understand half of what she’s saying because she mumbles so much. And considering the two of them eventually don’t even speak for years, Caroline’s family advice is particularly rich.

    Dina ultimately decides to focus on her family. And honestly? I think she made the right choice for herself.

    All of these little, relatively boring scenes are setting us up for the big finale. The calm before the storm is officially getting old, and I am ready for the table to be flipped.

    Danielle and her daughters are getting ready for Teresa’s dinner and I have to admit, Danielle looks great. I love her hair, and I think it’s actually all hers. Season 1 hair. The women all head to the dinner. 

    They meet at a big Italian restaurant and have a whole room to themselves. Dina’s dress is adorable. Back in my hotty days, I would have worn that every day. Teresa’s new boobs are a hit, and Dina brings her a new bra. Joe is happy. Everyone is happy.

    Joe asks if Caroline’s tits are real. I have a soft spot for this guy, and I just don’t know why. Albie says he always has fun with Joe Giudice, and I can see why. I mean, I wouldn’t let the guy do my taxes, but I would absolutely have some wine and soppressata with him.

    Danielle arrives last, and I have to wonder if this is producer intervention at work. No one is particularly happy to see her, but they are at least polite to her daughters. The controversy surrounding the book is the underlying tension at the table, but at first, no one addresses it.

    Teresa tries to lighten the mood by saying Joe won’t stay off of her since she got her new boobs. As a reminder, all of the kids are there. Everyone laughs. If Danielle were telling this story, they would probably kick her out of the restaurant.

    And then Danielle does something that immediately changes the entire mood.

    She magically pulls THE book out and places it on the table.

    Joe asks what it is. Teresa does not look happy this is happening at her party. Dina rolls her eyes. She knows nothing good will come from this. 

    Jacqueline feels ambushed. Danielle says she brought the book to give Jacqueline a chance to address the truth about her past. She resents that everyone is so interested in what happened 25 years ago and insists that the book is mostly lies.

    All of the kids sit there in stunned silence as the adults discuss Danielle’s past. Danielle then focuses her attention on Dina, convinced that Dina was the one who brought the book to everyone’s attention. Dina tries to shut the conversation down, and suddenly everyone is mad at Danielle.

    Teresa tries to interject, but Danielle shuts her down. Teresa is stewing. As we know, with Teresa, an insult doesn’t always provoke an immediate reaction. She thinks about it. She stews over it. She lets it build. And then she explodes.

    Teresa asks that the kids leave the room. Danielle doesn’t see the point, considering they were just discussing Teresa’s tits and sex life five minutes earlier. And, honestly, she has a point there.

    Caroline tries to take control of the situation because she is an obnoxious twat waffle.

    Danielle says she sat at home crying and dealing with the runs for three weeks after the book came out, and now she feels like no one cares about what she went through. Dina denies having anything to do with the book.

    Then Caroline announces that SHE was the one who showed the book to everyone.

    Danielle doesn’t believe her. She thinks Caroline is covering for Dina, and at this point, the entire dinner has officially gone to hell.

    Caroline gives her “Let me tell you sumfink about my fambly” speech. She calls herself a bulldog, which I think is generous.

    Danielle feels completely ganged up on. Her daughters are sitting there watching the entire thing with wide eyes, and honestly, it makes me uncomfortable. I’m sure these kids have seen some things, but this is their mother being attacked by a room full of people.

    Jacqueline chimes in and argues that Dina did, in fact, have the book. Caroline seems to want Jacqueline to choose between Danielle and her family and take their side. Jacqueline refuses to do that and calls Dina a liar. Danielle appreciates Jacqueline’s honesty, even though it puts Jacqueline in an incredibly awkward position.

    Meanwhile, Chris Laurita is literally biting his nails. His sisters and his wife are going at it, and he looks like he would very much like to be anywhere else.

    Danielle insists she didn’t want any of this to happen. And then here comes Teresa with some questions.

    Danielle tells her to pay attention.

    Suddenly, Teresa goes full-on bananas.

    She is paying attention.

    Then she starts screaming, “You were engaged 19 times! You prostitution whore!”

    And then she grabs the table and tries to flip it over, sending dishes flying everywhere. Joe jumps up and grabs her to pull her away, while Teresa is so furious that I can barely understand what she is screaming.

    And there it is.

    The table flip.

    This is the first time we have seen this level of escalation on a Housewives show, and it left an asteroid-sized crater on the map of reality television.

    Danielle is stunned. Joe is laughing. Teresa is laughing too, and tells him she loves him. Danielle’s children, however, look absolutely terrified.

    Teresa wants everyone to know that she is not an airhead. Apparently, flipping a table is part of her intellectual defense strategy.

    And then, somehow, everyone is suddenly calm.

    These people. It’s unreal.

    Dina admits that she cannot stomach Danielle, and Danielle says the feeling is very mutual. Chris Laurita chimes in and tries to restore some semblance of peace.

    And then they all move on to the bar for drinks.

    Because apparently that’s what you do after someone flips a table and screams “prostitution whore” across a restaurant.

    Everyone seems perfectly fine with what just happened. Except Danielle’s kids. They still look frightened and confused, and honestly, that is the part of the scene that sticks with me the most.

    And there we have it.

    The table flip that changed a franchise.

  • A reader e-mailed me and asked me to tackle the epic dinosaur clash between Ramona and Bethenny in the Berkshires. It’s not a bad way to spend a Wednesday afternoon. It’s 90 degrees out, I am grumpy. Why not stay inside and relive some Housewives craziness?

    In the Berkshires, the women are trying VERY hard to talk Luann out of marrying Tom. If only. Even Dorinda is concerned.

    Ramona can’t wait to tell Luann every bit of gossip she has heard. She does her super-soft serious voice, and it drives me crazy. Anytime this woman starts a sentence with “In all sincerity…” I die a little inside.

    All of the women think Luann is more interested in the dream and romance than the actual man. They also all think that Tom is cheating. Luann is adamantly protective of her man and her relationship. Bethenny chimes in that there are too many red flags.

    They bring up Tom’s prior cheating. Luann denies that it still goes on. She thinks the women are jealous.

    They are hurling cheating accusations, and frankly, Luann is right: don’t they have anything better to do? They’ve made their point, and Luann is walking down that aisle, come hell, high water, or late-night makeout sessions at The Regency. Fidelity be damned.

    Ramona doesn’t want Luann to be the last to know, and Carole has heard that Luann has second thoughts. Carole hates Luann. She can barely even pretend to be concerned about her.

    Luann just wants the women to stop talking about her. Bethenny won’t stop. She would be going bananas if someone were doing this to her. Facts.

    Sonja chimes in that Tom is not marriage material, and she should know.

    Bethenny admits that none of them are truly happy for Luann and that Tom is just a “trick” guy who didn’t get laid enough in high school and is now out there trying to prove themself by cheating and making out with random women. Those guys are a real breed in New York. I have excavated a few. But, I digress again. 

    Bethenny still won’t drop it and is whispering about Luann in the other room. Tinsley admits that it’s hard to see your way out of a bad relationship, and she should know. Poor girl ended up in handcuffs during her last breakup. Let’s hope that doesn’t happen to Lua—Oh, we’ll save that for later.

    Ramona thinks Bethenny is warming up to her since the Brynn fight in the Hamptons. This couldn’t be further from the truth, and Bethenny goes out of her way to avoid Ramona. But Ramona is ON her. She wants to apologize. She wants to be friends. Bethenny could not be less interested.

    Ramona says she is going to go in the back door and apologize. Jeezus. This woman can’t say anything that makes sense.

    Tinsley and Sonja are having issues now that Tinsley is living with her, and Bethenny’s advice is that she should grow up and move out. She has a point.

    The women randomly decide to start a fire in Dorinda’s house, and do so in a fireplace that doesn’t even work. There is smoke everywhere, and I admire Dorinda in this scene. She is clearly annoyed, but still remains in hostess mode and just moves on from it. She must not have started dipping into the martinis yet, because I would be livid. Then again, I kind of hate having people in my house. So there you go. 

    Bethenny starts to say how she regrets her marriage. Luann says she should not forget that she now has her daughter because of it, and Bethenny takes offense. She feels like Luann has no idea what she has been through.

    Bethenny likes to be all up in other people’s beeswax, but won’t hear boo about her own.

    Bethenny starts crying big time. She thinks Luann is making a mistake. Her life is torture. It’s hard to tell. Only dogs can hear her now. 

    Carole reveals that Bethenny’s ex harasses her, and that is the source of all the tears. I thought it was concern for Luann? I am confused.

    At dinner, Bethenny wants Ramona to stay away from her. I don’t know if Ramona is drunk or high on ecstasy, but she is acting strangely. She goes on and on about how juicy and succulent Dorinda’s chicken is. Also, it is so moist. So moist.

    Ramona spills on Dorinda’s chair. Dorinda is once again a great hostess and tells her to forget it. Ramona keeps going on and on about it. She is in hyper mode, blinky eyes and all. Dorinda just wants to eat. The chicken is, after all, so juicy.

    Ramona gives a rambling toast. Carole starts talking about abuse in the chicken industry. While they all eat chicken. She is a fun sponge and a half.

    Ramona is still talking about the damn chicken like she just banged Mario for the first time or something. It’s nutty. She goes crazy over winning a chocolate Santa. I mean, crazy-pants crazy.

    Then, as Bethenny puts it, she nominates herself for Creepy Apology of the Year award. She crawls onto Bethenny’s chair and whispers that she is sorry for the Brynn argument. It is one of her odder moments, and that is saying something.

    Ramona tries to do another toast, and Bethenny is out. She wants to talk to Ramona privately to address the tension. Ramona is big buzzed by this point, and her crazy eyes and dramatic facial expressions are in high gear.

    Bethenny doesn’t want Ramona to walk on eggshells anymore. Ramona cuts her off and puts on her defensive face. Bethenny can’t deal with the faces. Ramona is manic. She doesn’t want to go backwards. 

    Bethenny asks what she has ever done to Ramona. Ramona won’t discuss the past, and Bethenny says that Ramona has not been a good friend to her.

    Ramona squints hard and says, “Are you kidding me?!” approximately twenty times.

    Check back tomorrow for part two of this Jurassic clash. We are gonna mention it all!

  • I love watching these old episodes. The whole vibe and production are different, and somehow it feels like coming home. Tamra is only in her second season, but she has already changed the face of the OC. She has made the franchise harder, tougher, and a whole lot meaner.

    We are at peak “Tamra hates Gretchen for being young and pretty” era, and this is one of the messiest episodes ever to crawl out of the Bravo ecosystem.

    We start with Tamra, who is taking etiquette classes. I don’t hate the idea. She could probably use them. But her husband, Simon, is kind of forcing them on her, and I think that’s just gross. There is something especially uncomfortable about watching him position himself as the person who needs to teach his wife how to behave.

    Lynne, remember Lynne? Ditzy old Lynne and her husband, Frank, are on a date, and they actually seem in love. Years later, we know they split, and their kids grew up to be disasters. It’s bad. They seem totally oblivious to the upheaval that awaits them, assuring each other that their kids are fine.

    Meanwhile, their underage daughter, Raquel, is drinking and bowling with her friends. I would say Lynne and Frank have no idea what is going on, but I’m not sure that’s the case.

    At Gretchen’s, she is bonding with her fiancé Jeff’s kids. As you may remember, Jeff was dying during his time on the show, and I feel bad for his kids. For Gretchen? Meh.

    In Chicago, Vicki is visiting her family. They are having a barbecue, and it’s nice seeing these old scenes with Vicki’s mom. They light a HUGE bonfire that looks incredibly dangerous, and Vicki is screaming. But, of course, that is nothing unusual.

    Vicki wants her mother to visit her more, but apparently her brother is the favorite. Her mother keeps giving everyone but Vicki gifts, which is pretty funny. Vicki tells her mother she loves her, and her mother responds, “Thank you. Do you like these shoes?”

    It’s hilarious, but also a little sad. Vicki clearly wants her mother’s attention and approval, and watching her get repeatedly overlooked while her brother gets preferential treatment is actually pretty heartbreaking. Vicki’s mother tells her she has a big mouth. LMAO.

    Tamra has Brian Malarkey, of Top Chef fame, over to plan her tequila dinner. Remember when there were Top Chefs on all of the Housewives shows? I feel like that was really a thing for a while.

    Tamra doesn’t want anything too fancy because Tamra is a lot of things, but fancy is not one of them. Simon wants the party to be perfect and elegant and can’t seem to accept that he married the wrong woman for that. They disagree about a lot of the planning, and the cracks in their marriage are already starting to show.

    We see Gretchen at yoga class, whining about how difficult her life is while her fiancé is dying somewhere. She feels like life is passing her by. I wonder how he feels?

    Lynne sits down for a serious talk with Raquel about alcohol. Raquel laughs it off, and I think she might actually be drunk during the conversation. Lynne says she doesn’t condone the behavior, but she certainly seems to accept it. She encourages Raquel to never have more than two drinks. She is 18. This is not great advice.

    Tamra’s house is all decked out for the tequila party, and she is wearing her best leopard print to play elegant hostess. They are having a seven-course tasting and meal, which actually sounds like it would be classy if it were hosted almost anywhere else.

    Tamra’s son, Ryan, is there, and I had completely forgotten that he used to look kind of normal before he became a Ra-Ra-America Trumper.

    The ladies start to arrive, and Gretchen looks gorgeous. Vicki and Tamra are going to hate her for it. Ryan is already drooling over her. Gretchen says that Jeff’s illness has taken a toll on her, and she is looking forward to letting loose at the party.

    Buckle up, girlfriend.

    Simon calls Gretchen “Greedy Gretchen,” and she brushes it off, for now.

    Tamra makes a toast, and Lynne feels overlooked. She might want to get used to it. No one really talks to Lynne and Frank except Jeana Keough. Vicki thinks Lynne is a pothead. I think she is just genuinely dimwitted.

    Vicki feels like Gretchen always has to be the center of attention. Ryan is flirting with her and feeding her shots, and she is having fun, but it’s clear that everyone is judging her and she doesn’t know when to stop.

    Then Tamra whispers to Vicki that they are going to get Gretchen “naked wasted.”

    Vicki thinks she already is.

    Even Lynne notices that Tamra is actively pushing drinks on Gretchen, and Lynne doesn’t notice much.

    Simon puts Tamra on the spot to show the girls some of her etiquette tricks, and Gretchen turns it into a chance to show off her tongue. Ryan is into it. Ryan is gross. His behavior is creepy, and it does not read well. Let the drunk girl have her fun and stop trying to grope her.

    Gretchen is drunk and really loud. Chick could drown out Vicki right now. Jeana thinks Gretchen should slow down. Everyone does. Except Tamra and Ryan.

    Assuming Gretchen is just blowing off stress with her friends right now, this whole situation is gross. Tamra clearly wants to embarrass her, and Ryan clearly wants to take advantage of her. Gretchen just wants to get drunk. Her life has been all hospital and no fun, and she says she needs it. Again, if that’s the case, she should be able to trust these people and let loose.

    Ryan’s staring is so uncomfortable. I need a shower. Or two.

    Gretchen is flirting back, and someone should stop her. At one point, he even tries to kiss her neck, and she doesn’t exactly pull away because she is smashed off her ass and making chicken noises. For real.

    Like me, tequila makes Gretchen think everything is a great idea. That’s how I got my last tattoo. Don’t ask.

    Or do. I’ll tell you. After a shot.

    Ryan and Gretchen disappear into the bathroom, and we get a hot-mic moment of Gretchen telling him he is cute and turns her on. And then, BAM, it’s over.

    The Naked Wasted episode that somehow still manages to cause controversy all these years later.

    And what did we learn?

    Tamra is gross.

    Her son is gross.

    And Gretchen likes to drink.

    A lot.

  • At Tamra’s granddaughter’s birthday party, we pick up with a fight between Lydia and Shannon. Lydia thinks Shannon is being like Vicki, and Shannon can’t. She storms off. Lydia says she is a lost soul. Shannon is DONE. She is ripping off her mic and screaming at production. Shannon is a whole new level.

    David chases after her asking, “Sweetie, what happened?” Remember those days? He did a lot of that. When he wasn’t being a dick.

    Lydia calls Shannon the Mayor of Crazy Town. They all have plans to go out on Thursday. What could go wrong?

    At Peggy’s (remember Peggy? Me neither), they are discussing her confusing breast surgery. Diko is annoying. Peggy is smug. Their kids seem cute and nice.

    Vicki is expanding Coto, and she wants A LOT of security. She believes an employee stole from her, and she wants to make sure that doesn’t happen again.

    Crazy Kelly Dodd is killing bugs in her kitchen, and Doug and Lydia are preparing the launch of their magazine while Tamra plays with a guinea pig. It’s all pretty boring, which usually means we are building up to something.

    We have more Peggy scenes. Nobody cares.

    Lydia discusses her magazine. She is worried about being done in time for the launch. This would be a good time to remind everyone that both Lydia and Doug come from some very real money. There is no pressure here. The magazine is a hobby for them.

    Tamra calls, and they do a breakdown of the Shannon fight. Tamra tries to explain that Shannon tends to be, shall we say, expressive, and encourages Lydia to give her a chance. They confirm their dinner plans for Thursday, and I know what’s coming! I am excited.

    Tamra calls Shannon and plays with the guinea pig some more. His name is Charlie, and he is cute. Shannon is wondering if dinner is still on. She is not feeling Lydia at all. Me neither, honestly.

    The guinea pig poops. Tamra picks it up with her bare hands. I puke.

    They confirm the dinner. Again. Let’s get to it already.

    Oh, and Megan King Edmonds is still on. I totally forgot she was on this season. She is still married to Jimmy and only has one baby. Oh, how times have changed. Didn’t she marry a relative of President Biden’s for a hot minute? Girl has literally been all over the place since leaving the OC.

    She is talking to Jimmy, and it’s pretty clear he hates her. Her baby is cute, though. Megan says Jimmy is never around. Jimmy seems happy with the situation. Megan asks if the baby can see ghosts, and now she has me wondering and googling that shit.

    David Beador is working out like a beast, and we get these scenes against Shannon going in for a weigh-in with her trainer. She is so nervous, and I feel for her. Shannon is brave. She strips down to workout pants and a sports bra and lets everyone see her weight gain.

    The trainer is terrible. He repeatedly says “Oh, wow” while taking pictures of her barely clothed. It’s not a complimentary “wow.” Shannon usually weighs between 118 and 134. She weighs in at 172, which elicits another “wow” from Dr. Supportive.

    Shannon is sad, fragile, and frightened. I get it.

    Lydia and Peggy are off to the much-anticipated dinner, and I am ready! Kelly can’t make it, although Lydia did invite her and let her know that they will all be at The Quiet Woman. She calls Kelly. It really seems like Lydia wants Kelly to show up at dinner, just sayin’.

    Shannon has had a tough day and is fixated on her weight. She and Tamra are on their way to dinner and spend the drive discussing body fat percentages, obesity, and death. Thursday night dinner is off to a great start.

    The Quiet Woman is buzzing with activity but still relatively quiet. As an aside, I love this restaurant. I haven’t been since 2016, and I should go back and find me some Housewives.

    Lydia warns Peggy not to mention Vicki to Shannon. Shannon and Tamra meet Peggy, and everything seems off to a good start. Shannon seems a little iffy on her, but Shannon often seems that way. They are being polite to each other, just not really gelling. No one really gels with Peggy.

    Shannon is kicking it off with some vodka, and Lydia is looking to clear the air with her.

    Shannon feels like she was attacked but says she is ready to start fresh. It really doesn’t seem like she lets it go, though.

    Shannon confides in everyone about her weight struggles. The women sit there in their size zeroes, sipping wine, ignoring food, and nod sympathetically. Shannon blames the weight gain on Vicki and the David-is-abusive rumor.

    Peggy jokes about it, and Shannon makes judgy eyes at her. Shannon wants to order lamb or steak. Tamra says no.

    Shannon has another vodka.

    Shannon excuses herself to go to the bathroom, and anyone who has seen this episode knows it’s about to go down in Jurassic fashion.

    Kelly Dodd walks in. Lydia and Kelly are in the bathroom with Shannon. Shannon says, “Really? Are you serious?” but then confides in Kelly about her weight. Kelly says she didn’t know the ladies were there. Yeah, right.

    Kelly starts talking about her bladder problems and snarkily says, “We all have problems,” and Shannon takes immediate offense. Kelly looks a little messy and a lot buzzed.

    Shannon is going on and on. She is really shrill when she gets like this. Lydia wants to hug it out or pray or some such shit.

    Back at the table, Kelly says Shannon is always upset, which is kinda true. She tells Shannon that she always looks for something to be upset about. Peggy keeps eating.

    Shannon finally has it and tells Kelly to “walk off my table!”

    Kelly says, “Maybe you need some hormones. For your body!”

    I die.

    Shannon is livid. Kelly is on her way “off” the table and delivers the parting line: “Keep eating,” and it sends Shannon way over the edge.

    The Quiet Woman gets loud real fast. She hurls the plate across the table and screams, “This isn’t my plate, you fucking bitch!” and it is immediate Housewives history.

    Shannon is so mad, and so embarrassed at the same time. The manager comes over to speak with her. She tries to leave quietly and runs into a laughing Kelly in the hallway.

    Then, the greatest thing I have ever seen in Housewives history. It’s so easy to miss.

    Peggy and Lydia are standing outside talking, and Kelly is inside LICKING THE GLASS at them.

    No one seems to notice except the cameraman, who, thank God, panned toward it.

    It’s perfection. It’s iconic. And it’s worthy of a Jurassic dig.