The catwalk show begins and they all look wild. FRANKIE looks like an Aztec god or something, in a feather headdress and barely-there loincloth with various chains and whatnot. Also looking good, Casey, whose walk seems to have improved, at least from what we can tell in this editing. Dominic, dressed as a cowboy, walks awkwardly and looks dumb, while Ben, looking like a confused club kid in gold pants and a torso-wrap, doesn't handle the catwalk well at all.
Katy looks all right to me, but the camera cuts to Corey's face where he is giving her a truly pitying look. Holly looks fantastic in a sheer dress, and Jacki, blah blah, they love her. As the show ends, Tyson looks bored out of his fucking mind.
It's question-and-answer time. They ask Jay how he felt about the photo shoot, and instead of just saying he felt like he didn't do very well -- why don't they ever just SAY it? -- he blabs a little about how he wasn't used to be hoisted up, but that he was glad he got to have a smiling picture, because he loves to smile. Okay. Cory tells Dom that he still needs help on his walk, which is true, but Dominic immediately offers up excuses. The guy absolutely does not know when to shut up. The outfit was a challenge, he says. This is the first time he's ever worn boots and spurs, he says. Plus, he reminds them, this is only his second runway ever. I swear, he's like that kid that every teacher dreads having to meet with because he will never get that he's responsible for his own fate.