Frenemies! Duets! Major twist! Disqualification! Then, the producers clarify… nothing! Untucked is where they clarify… also nothing! Do I have the secret answers detailing the rules a contestant broke that sent her packing!? Read on and find out!
Sorry, I’ll get on with it.
Our six remaining girls come singin’ and dancin’ into the workroom where Jiggly’s novel-sized farewell message is scrawled across the mirror. How am I supposed to read this? There’s even a tissue stuck at the bottom. Seriously, save some for the less-fortunate queens.
Willam finishes cleaning duty, and instead of reflecting on being in the bottom two, it becomes about how she just tries to be pretty and sparkly.
Sharon chimes in with, “Miu Miu doesn’t make talent, honey.” Oh, snap!
For the mini-challenge, which isn’t really a challenge, Ru reveals that she’s not looking for a winner or a loser—she’s looking for the truth. Our girls are taking a polygraph test! And the man who administers every lie detector test on every reality show ever, John Grogan, makes his Drag Race debut. I guess someone had to balance Jonathan Clay Harris’ hotness from last week.