Shannon and David arrive in Mexico and are immediately a little worried about the extremely small room Vicki has put them in. Politely they try to let Vicki know that they would like to check into a hotel, but Vicki isn’t having any part of it, so they seem to agree to make the best of it. That is very short lived when, not one, but two meals are interrupted by their awkward interactions. First on the
beach during the tequila tasting after Vicki asks both Shannon and David if they like spending time with each other. Seems like simple enough questions, but David hesitates to answer it, which puts up some red flags for Vicki and seems to really embarrass Shannon. Then at dinner later than night Shannon somewhat pokes David over his sudden interest in tequila and drinking more. More tension ensues and Shannon storms off to the bathroom. When she returns she says to David, “I wish you didn’t make me look like such a b*tch.” That comment seemed to really come out of left field and they decide to step away from the table to talk. Shannon blames it on her feeling like everyone is really scrutinizing her relationship and David tells her not to worry about what other people think. They return to the table with their happy faces on and vow to woohoo and whoop it up at Andales.
Tamra and Eddie are still playing with their robobaby. It seems like it is finally sinking into Tamra’s head that Eddie just doesn’t want a baby. He proves that point by taking very little interest in
taking care of the baby. Finally, she gets it.
Lizzie is wondering if she will get Christian to step up to the plate and be more involved with their kids so she can continue having her career and a family. She struggles about how to handle it all, but feels strongly about having both.
Heather decides to get a personal chef since she doesn’t enjoycooking and thank god, because those Dubrow’s were practically starving!
Let’s see what happens next week.