Christ, I am so fucking sorry for that title. That is really, really terrible. Sorry.
Tonight's Special Guests will be a trio of Chris' unnamed sisters, who will interview some of the chixx and decide who gets a Very Special Date with the Farmer. Hey, beats drinking warm goat milk like last week, I guess.
A bunch of the Ladies are off with C in 2 cars with C driving one and HOLY CRAP THEY'RE LETTING MEGAN THE SIMPLE DRIVE THE OTHER ONE. I didn't know you could still get that kind of insurance, ABC! One of the Ashleys comments "For me, if a guy is driving, it's one of the sexiest things he can do." Whoa girl, your commute must be SEXCITING. Wait til you see me parallel park! Holy shit, put your clothes back on! Anyway, this odd procession makes its way to some sad-looking 34% full reservoir somewhere in Southern Cali and it's not long before bikini parts are flying. The Widow Kelsey is NOT AT ALL HAPPY about this date and the "muddy water hellhole" that compares unfavorably to the lakes of the Great State of Michigan! We're in a drought, bitch! Not our fault!
Back at the house, the Farmer Sisters have concluded their interviews - not before making Carly cry because she's never been loved, Y I K E S - and JADE has been named the new Regional Manager! I mean, she gets to go on the date or whatever.
Let's head back to Lake Hellhole where there's going to be some camping! Oh shit, Krazee Ashley is ready to throw down. What she's "most scared of" is having no music so she starts chanting nonsensical syllables and doing her epileptic seizure dance. Kraz gets a chance to sit down with C and maybe show him the other night was an aberration and she can be totally normal.
Sad trombone. As C struggles with this admittedly layered and complex question, Kraz is onto new topics! "Look at the moon. It's so weird to me. And we're sitting here. Like that's weird to me." It's pretty clear now that Kraz is either (1) putting on an act trying to get national attention (2) trying a series of powerful hallucinogens for the first time on network TV or (3) actually in a dissociative state and no one is helping her. Anyway, she closes strong with "I love everything about you" and
Kaitlyn kind of nails it when she says "I don't think Ashley is here for the right reasons because I don't even know if she knows where here is."
VIRGIN TIME!!!! She decides she's going to spill the beans to C and sneaks into his tent in the middle of the night and thank God they aren't filming in Texas or she would be all kinds of shot. She jabbers some nonsense about not being experienced and it's like if you're gay and just tell your parents you like musical theater and think "That should about do it!"
I'm gonna really condense the Big Date with Jade because it's essentially just a half hour commercial for some new live-action Cinderella movie like GOD I am so sick of seeing stories about privileged white people overcoming their struggles. This date mostly consists of them eating dinner alone in a huge room and then dancing alone in another huge room while a movie plays in the background. It's like an agoraphobic's dream date, Anyway, they both are essentially personalityless so I assume they will end up together.
Group date starts with a bunch of chicks in wedding dresses getting on a plane. Hey, Mormons in the Sky! Next month on FXX. Anyway, they land at SFO and they're going to run some mud obstacle course to raise awareness for MS or something. Obvs Jillian is SUPER INTO THIS and everyone else basically quits and Jillian beats that course like a bitch who snitched on her to the bulls. She is awarded a night dinner which she will CRUSH TO DEATH.
This dinner takes place high atop the Fairmont here in lovely SF. Jillian has figured out how to put on a dress. C is babbling non sequitirs. "Family is really important to me, where do you see yourself in five years?" He's just reading random First Date Question Cards together. Jillian unleashes a word firehose on hapless C and literally asks him if he'd rather fuck a homeless girl or go celibate for 5 years. DON'T ANSWER THAT. Understandably alarmed, he boots her off the show and somehow she doesn't beat the shit out of him. We'll miss you and your guns, J.
Cocktail Party! It's Round 2 of Trying to Tell Him I'm a Virgin. She gets it out and SURPRISE! He "totally respects that" which is what you say anytime you find out an adult woman is a virgin or is paralyzed and can paint with her toes or whatever. Oh shit, Becca's a virgin too! Everyone's a virgin now! Baby Jesuses all around!
Here's who's staying: Baby Voice, iCarly, Megan the Simple, Still Not Sure Who Samantha Is But She Keeps Hanging Around, Virgins I & II, and SparklyBritt. Finally, Krazee Ashley can get some help. Also out the door are Chick With Dark Hair I've Never Seen Before and Juelia the Pool Party Ruiner. Better days, ladies.
UPDATE!!!!!! THE PLOT THICKENS. According to I'm sure reputable source "The Stir," Krazee Ashley isn't a hairstylist from Brooklyn AT ALL. No, she's just a boring office drone from Atlanta. Good luck finding a hairstylist in Brooklyn with no visible tattoos, just like I said. Her Instagram feed looks like Normal Off the Shelf White Girl America. So it was an act. Lame.