So…as mentioned, I did not get to view “The Bachelor” as I normally do. I was offered the opportunity to watch the show alongside one of the bachelorette’s and could not turn it down. The girl who I watched it with is, I guess you could say, the “4th place” finisher. That’s right, it was Italy's favorite daughter…Agnese!
The first two things I learned quickly after meeting her were: 1) she really did like Lorenzo. A lot. And 2) she really does not speak English. At all.
I tried to talk to her a little bit but much like Lorenzo, I was thwarted by the language barrier. I actually thought it might be a good thing that she couldn't understand me, cause American girls do understand what I'm saying and that usually goes bad. Unfortunately, you don't have to get what I'm saying to understand that I'm an idiot.
When I agreed to go to this viewing party, I didn’t think ahead to some of the awkwardness that was going to take place. For instance, at the beginning of the show they recap what happened last week. And what happened last week was Agnese getting the boot and her crying in the limousine. We watched this in silence. It was weird. But she relieved some of the tension by mocking herself with a big fake cry. Love isn’t the international language, awkwardness is – cause she knew she had to do something.
How did she look? Well, she’s moderately attractive with a nice body, that’s all I can say. She isn’t smoking hot, but very cute. She also seems sweet, but that could have something to do with the fact that she had no idea what was happening and just smiled and nodded at everything.
And now, onto the show:
This is the legendary “fantasy dates” show, where the bachelor takes the remaining 3 girls on separate dates and then uncomfortably hands them a card that asks them to go to a “fantasy suite”, aka the sex suite.
First up is Jen. She’s been the dark horse all season, mostly because no one even knew she was on the show until episode 3. She is a school teacher, but has yet to exhibit a knowledge of basic grammar or critical thought. She’s cute, although I believe it was Erica who claimed that without a heavy application of makeup, she had a bad case of the fuglies. This has yet to be confirmed.
They meet in Sweden, and for some reason are at an amusement park. Who knew that a trip to 6 flags qualified as a “fantasy date”? No wonder I never get women – I’m afraid of roller coasters.
Nothing much happens on the date, mainly because Jen is a completely blank slate. How can you be serious about someone who agrees with everything you say? Back where I'm from, we have a word for women like that: perfect. Just kidding. How can he take her seriously? Oh yeah, she's blonde and less insane than the other girls. Sometimes, that's enough.
As we go out to the first commercial, the best part of this episode comes on - the “coming up” teases. They all have to do with Sadie and will she or won’t she (lose her virginity in the fantasy suite)? They are just crazy. “Will Sadie give up her morals?” “Sadie struggles with the implications of the fantasy suite on her virginity.” “See the virgin get her cherry popped after this promo for “Daybreak”!”?" Jesus.
As we come back, Lorenzo has changed into a horrific orange sweater from the Barney Rubble collection. Nice. He’s also growing the hair out and has a nice little mullet going. Party in the back, Prince in the front.
Jen and the Prince have a nice dinner. Seriously, she has nothing to say and seems just happy to be there. People under 25 should not be allowed to marry, especially if they are named Jen and on the Bachelor.
Jen accepts the invitation to the fantasy suite. I don’t think anyone has ever turned it down, could the virgin be the first?
They go to a hot tub and awkwardly kiss. The girls I’m watching with howl.
SOMEONE: Agnese, isn’t Lorenzo a horrible kisser?
AGNESE: Hmmm…(looking for English words) to me, no. To the others, yes.
That’s all the insight I got for you guys, I’m sorry.
The tease into commercial is “Will the virgin accept the fantasy suite card?!” Chris Harrison actually said "the virgin", I'm not making this up. I can’t believe I get a hard time for loving this show.
The second date is with the evil one, Lisa in Budapest. I’ve given her many nicknames – Mosanna, Loveplan Lisa, the dark Lord Lucifer, etc., but I just can’t decide on one.
After Lorenzo’s date with her last episode, where she fake-ily dressed up in a wedding dress, he’s questioning whether she’s in it for the right reasons. Hmmm, what gave you that impression? Was it the fact that all the other girls hate her or because one of her boobs is autographed by Bob Guiney?
Lorenzo starts quizzing her about her “Bachelor” love. Her favorite is Travis, and calls Andrew Firestone “cheesy”. He’s grilling her really badly, it’s like a cross examination out of “Law and Order”. Nice work. Maybe you should have asked these questions before you eliminated 22 other girls who aren’t pure evil.
At dinner, it comes out that Lisa had a boyfriend and then met another guy while she was still with him. Yikes. I don’t know about you guys, but if I was on TV, I would totally lie about that. Although, I’m the same dude who went on and on about how my ex-girlfriend is in prison, so maybe I'm wrong.
In Lorenzo’s cross examination, he learns that Lisa signed up for the Bachelor 3 weeks after breaking up with a guy she was in love with. Of course she did, she cannot stray from the love plan! Feelings, schmeelings, the love plan is very strict.
You know what’s even more awkward than watching Agnese cry on TV while sitting right next to her? Lorenzo transitioning from how much he hates Lisa to inviting her to the fantasy suite. What the fuck? This makes no sense. He’s been brutal to her the entire time, and now he invites her into the boning room. Well, men have needs. And sometimes it doesn’t matter if the girl has a love plan and is a marriage hungry psycho.
The last thing we see of them in the fantasy suite is this:
LORENZO: “Thank you for a good night.”
LUCIFER: “It’s only going to get better”.
Translation:
LORENZO: “I’m probably not going to give you a rose.”
LUCIFER: May I interest you in my vagina?”
Finally, the teases have ended and we get to this virgin date we’ve heard so much about. Sadie and Lorenzo meet up in Sicily. Sadie admits that all she can think about is the fantasy suite and what she will do. Yeah, it's really hard to decide whether or not you should lose your virginity on national television.
I’ll give the virgin this: she’s freaking adorable. Damn adorable virgins!
They scuba dive. In a pool. Sicily is famous for it’s marine life. And in this case the marine life is chlorine (my inside source tells me it was raining heavily outside, thus ruining what they were supposed to do on their date).
Lorenzo and Sadie kiss underwater. Nothing says romance like a mouth full of pool water.
Sadie cannot stop talking about the stupid fantasy card and how she’s a virgin. Um, I don’t think you have to have sex if you go in the suite. It’s not the fantasy rape suite. And by the way, you’re a virgin and you’re 23, can’t you go for a little oral? I mean, you’re in the top 3, you might want to help a brotha out.
While this is happening, the girl sitting next to me says that “Sadie is a good Christian, oral is probably sex to her.” Sorry, but the good Christian girls are the ones who made up the “anal virgin” thing. I think they can do oral.
Sadie tells the prince that she likes him because he’s conducted himself with dignity and class. Good thing she wasn’t in Budapest last night, cause Mr. Classy was fucking Satan (and I don't mean he was Satan, I mean he was literally having sexual intercourse with her).
Sadie excuses herself from the dinner table to ponder everything, or so the producers want us to believe. She says that she needs “Lorenzo to know who I am and what I stand for.” I think he knows at this point, sweetie. You know who also knows? His wiener.
She talks about how taking the card is a big risk and a big deal and blah blah blah. It’s not the rape room! It’s just a room. You’re adults, you can hang out in a room with a bed without having sex. Although I’m telling you, Sadie, look into some oral.
Lorenzo stops her and says he “gets it”. He also says that he likes “classy, conservative women”. This is the same dude who kept choosing Erica week after week.
She accepts the invitation and “takes a risk”. She’s still a virgin. This is why it’s hard to turn down the devil.
THE ROSE CEREMONY
Sadie gets picked first. Apparently Lorenzo consulted his heart for this decision, but not his blue balls (wow, one night with Agnese and I go dirty).
Jen! He goes for the two blondes, and Lisa is out. Obviously, this isn’t a shock because their date was horrific. Except of course for the part where he stopped yelling at her so they could have sex.
The prince and Lisa have their chat. This is stupid, because the girl always tries to defend herself but you know he’s not going to take it back. He says he was worried about her “love plan”. She says that she “just wouldn’t marry anyone because it was time”. That is bullshit. People really do this! And it freaks me out.
They are arguing and he awkwardly, even more awkwardly then earlier, goes “on that note, can I walk you to your car?” What note? There was no note! She was mid-sentence. So funny. He could’ve just as easily asked her into the fantasy suite again. This guy maybe a Prince, but he's also the king of bad transitions.
Lisa does the cliché cry in the limo. It’s pretty bad. It’s “She has to fan herself cause she’s crying so much” bad. But you know she's not crying because she can't be with the prince, she's crying because the love plan is in jeopardy. The love plan is angry!
On the tease for the last two shows, Erica makes fun of TV Agnese. Live Agnese fumes. Later, we see Lorenzo crying. It’s great. Unfortunately, they don’t do another one of those vigin teases. I wanted to hear, “Which girl will Lorenzo ask to marry him? Will it be Jen or the cock tease?!”
I got the Italian kiss on each cheek from Agnese when the night ended. But before she left, I asked her a bunch of questions she didn’t understand, and one she did:
ME: Which girl did you hate the most?
AGNESE: Lisa…or Erica. I hate both, but both hate differently.
I couldn’t have said it better myself.