It's onto the runway! Angela, looking lovely as always, greets the designers then introduces the also always lovely Georgina and neon yellow-shirted Isaac. I guess he's dressed for the occasion. Then, she introduces Pharrell, an actual style icon and personal crush object since the days of Britney being a slave 4 us. I think the actual crack that my friend made was something to the effect of "Worried about your Louis VUITTON (drawn-out pronunciation) getting dirty?" This was met by a sly smile that sort of admitted how actually absurd it was for a guy his age to be sporting around luggage that expensive. At least that's what it felt like. And, his smile is cute. Billionaire Boys Club and Ice Cream are his fashion lines.

The black light comes up and the show begins. Mondo's look is first. It's a short strapless dress with tracked panels that protrude vertically from the dress. The panels are lit and give the dress a 3D effect. It's not terribly flattering, but it's fun to look at. Mondo thinks it's a love it or hate it look. Kenley says that it's like looking at the sun.

Jerell's look is next. No. First, it is true to Jerell's aesthetic, but I think it's all wrong. It has the tribal aspects of a lot of his work. The fiber optic-laden skirt and collar resemble some sort of native Polynesian costume. Under those things, he has a black skirt and long black sleeves. It almost feels like she's wearing a fashion version of a green screen. The other clothes seem like an afterthought.