Hometown dates round-up and revised odds
Chantal
It's kind of unfair to host Brad in Seattle. Great city, tons to do, tons to see, and it turns out dear old dad is rich as ####. Oops! Looks like someone just leveled the playing field.
So.. how did she look? I'm reaching for the right words here, gentle reader, but "doughy" came to mind. What really struck me about Chantal was her personality. We usually see the Bachelor women make the rookie mistake of opening up too much on their home turf and acting exactly how they would if the guy isn't around. Chantal epitomized this. She was the freaking poster child. She was ebullient, effusive, loquacious, and myriad other words she doesn't know the meaning of. Before we even get to her
Bachelorette Pad, Chantal is conducting herself like a five year old hopped up on Oreos and Capri Suns. While she's never really held her emotions in check (with all of the expertise of a high flow sieve), she's also never been
this goofy and immature before. We've seen copious tears, but never the giddy school girl routine which I imagine is pretty much how she carries herself day-to-day. Throw in the new knowledge that dad has a few mil in the bank and, well, this is all starting to add up. Her biggest concern is probably when to bathe "Jinxie." I know.
It doesn't even matter what Chantal's house looks like. Sure it's nice and probably
paid for, but it's nary a few blocks from dear ol' dad. Yes, friends, you can almost see the metaphorical umbilical cord winding through the neighborhood. We know that Chantal was married before, and we also have superficial proof that she grew as a person less than a typical college freshman over those ten-ish years. I won't speculate as to why, but something set her into a state of emotional hibernation, and what do you know: Brad was lucky enough to meet her during the thawing phase.
Dad's house is a palace. Let's just cut to the chase here. You could service an Airbus in that foyer. I'm sure dozens of talented artisans toiled several man-years for this glorious moment, and that's just how it ought to be, I think. It is a two hour show pulling a 9 share on a Monday. Forget about Chantal's transmogrification, which we've all documented. Suddenly she's looking like a 16 on a 10 point scale, especially with the other ladies revealing all kinds of
special talents and hidden issues. Mom is your typical surgery-corrected trophy piece and seemed to be actively competing with her daughter for attention. Kind of cliché, ABC (
Shayne Lamas, anyone?). Really, now. I guess we know that lipo is in the cards.
If you were just to assess this hometown "date" based on Chantal's actions, she would earn a solid D+. She did just about everything wrong save wet the bed, but it honestly didn't matter. The deck was stacked. If anyone should have gotten a rose, it would be Chantal's dad. That charming son of a ##### won Brad over. It only took a glass of wine. Probably a three buck Chuck, too.
Shawntel
Where to start. Well, if Chantal
Oh gets a D+, I think we can rate this a healthy P-.
WHAT. THE. HELL. WERE. YOU. THINKING. Look, if I'm Brad, I probably running through the following thoughts in the limo ride: "Chico.. interesting name. 'Chico.' I wonder who thought of that? It's pretty awful. Aaron Rodgers is from Chico. Does she know Aaron Rodgers? That would be pretty cool. I wonder where we're going? Shawntel's pretty normal. I like that. I also like oatmeal. It's warm and tastes good. Holy ####, we're at a mausoleum." It's a record-scratch moment. The guy gets out of the limo, and what.. he's supposed to be super-amped that he's at a funeral home? Did I mention that this scene was shot on Halloween? It wasn't revealed in the show, but it was, which I'm sure put Brad in the right mindset for this "date." Sure, at some point the guy has to see the family bidness.. I think we all get that. But, come
on, man.
It becomes clear that Shawntel does this because of her overbearing father who is intent on enslaving her into the family profession. While she seems to go along with it willingly to some extent (it's all she really knows), you can tell there's a "cooped up in Yonkers" feel to this whole thing. This bird wants to fly. Maybe she's a little unsure of herself ("hey, I can embalm people in Austin!"), but she
really wants to get the hell out of that little town. Brad is her meal ticket to make that happen. How can dad question love? Well, he can, and he does. I think the producers coaxed a "you have my blessing" out of him since it's standard Bachelor script, but you could tell he'd never willingly let Shawntel leave. This provided for one of the most
awkward moments in Bachelor father-daughter time. It was so bad that they really should have turned off the cameras as you could tell these two had buried this issue for years without taking it head-on. It's not like it was going to resolve itself in 5 minutes on camera. It was around this moment when I honestly felt sorry for Shawntel. She's surprisingly grounded and well-adjusted, perhaps due to her exposure to matters of death at an early age, but dad runs that show 1000%, and it's a shame. Why he insists that she "carry on [his] work" is perplexing. It's not like this guy is the Michelangelo of embalming, unless Chico is the Florence of funeral direction and I'm completely off base. Apologies, Chico. That little guilt trip he threw at her about some family friend "needing" her services was just flat weird. If that's any indication, this guy has some serious issues. It's a miracle Shawntel is as seemingly normal as she is. The whole time I got a Trinity killer vibe
a la Dexter. If you haven't seen the series, that's a damn shame. It's a spot-on reference, though. Full marks to me.
For as stunningly normal as Shawntel is, did she have to pull out the crazy big syringe? Did she have to have Brad lay on the metal table?
"And then I'd take out the scalpel..."
"No, don't..."
:giantheadshake: Oh how wrong that all was. She was gone about two minutes into this thing, and it kind of stuns me that she didn't realize it. Maybe she is an odd duck after all and will end up marrying that
creepy kid from the other family that runs the funeral home. Ew.
Ashley
She took perky from around an 8 to a 52 on this date. I actually liked Ashley the most that I've liked her during this series, but even still, I'm not really feeling this. Brad and she are really very different. Most of the time he was just trying to cut the saccharine with some bitters. Most of these family deals are others imposing their will on you and you just taking it. Brad is semi-good at feigning interest and going with the flow, but you can read just below the surface that he hated just about every waking moment with Ashley's family. I think several members of her family wanted to marry him, and well, that just gets uncomfortable.
Brad's mastery of French was
really something. ¡Sí! Ay, pobrecito. That little interlude of him explaining how he messed up saying "yes" was obviously pasted in well after the fact. I'm positive he had no idea the entire time he was there. :frenchfacepalm:
What you notice about Brad's descriptions of Ashley is how much he "fell for her" after their first date. Yeah, that happened sometime back in 2009 or so. That's all you've got? I suppose you can fool the women you're dating with that dreck, but the non-house fraus in the audience can spot the pattern. You really don't like this girl, do you Biff? That's okay, sometimes a bad team makes the Final Four, and then that team loses to Duke by 28. Ashley didn't really do anything wrong here, it's just going to be her turn to play the sacrificial lamb. There are no more Britts on the show, so he has to start cutting people he actually knows the names of.
Once she's free (and she will be), we can all take heart that Brad won't be getting in the way of Ashley anymore. She's nearly licensed to overcharge insurance companies for unnecessary bridgework. And I, for one, welcome our new pint-sized dental overlords.
Emily
Brr.. is there a draft in here? No, that's just the biting chill of li'l Ricki's (the "i" means "girl") disdain for strange men. To the daughter, Brad probably looks like an ogre. Maybe you could tone down the Brawny ad for a day and shave or something, huh tough guy? To his credit, he does his best to break the ice, but we're talking about five years of well-honed disappointment fostered by mom's inability to get past this tragedy. Ricki (aww) is, sadly, I think, an embodiment of that. The poor kid was sucking her thumb, and at five, that's really not a positive sign. You could tell right away that Emily does everything she can for her daughter, which is terrific and highly admirable, but it's also incongruous with being on a pulpy reality dating show. You have to lose at least five mom points on a ten point scale for that. We've come to believe that Emily feeds neighborhood bunnies and emanates her own natural lavender fragrance as she sweats, but I think we're finally seeming confirmation of the opportunist. It's not like she was forced to do this show. People seek this thing out like it's a gold rush. Hell, there's probably video of her pushing some poor woman down in line to the auditions. If my instincts are correct, Emily is going to be offered a role as The Bachelorette, and I think she's better than a coinflip to take it.
This hometown visit was the most like a date of all of them as Brad basically just spent time with Emily and Ricki. No huge family to deal with. That had to be a nice change of pace, but for some reason this little girl was like Brad kryptonite. It's pretty obvious this guy has rarely if ever had to deal with kids, and certainly he's never dated a parent. Hell, even when the kid was asleep, he got stage fright. "I'd better go." I don't know if he was on a schedule or what, but that was a pretty awful performance. I wasn't sure how Emily was going to handle it, but instead of crying (what my gut told me she'd do), she nearly laughed at him. He then said, "you're not buying it." Oh no.. she's not buying it, sport. Dr. Freud called to say, "nice slip," by the way. Emily's reaction told me that she's not exactly the shy little coquette. Not that she should be, but the façade was pretty much invisible at times. I say warm up the set for the next Bachelorette. We might have something here.
As Brad walked away impotent (figuratively, and most likely literally), I think he realized that he was never going to be able to solve Emily. She's sort of like a Gordian Knot, though I think he's making this a lot harder than it needs to be. The poor ******* just wanted to pick the prettiest girl and win the prize. Guess he'll have to settle for dumping the rich one.
As we head toward the finale, it's pretty obvious that there's really no ideal path here. Brad loves Emily, but she's a little too Advanced Dungeons & Dragons for his level 1 elf. He pretty much loathes Ashley, but needs some ballast. He likes Chantal's boobs but isn't sure if he wants to invest in the body attached to them. Maybe the money will help? Hell, worth a shot. The alternative is to vote none of the above, and that's not really good PR for selling Shiner Bock.
Revised odds:
Chantal: 2/5
Emily: 5/1
None: 8/1
Ashley: 30/1
Next Bachelorette odds:
Emily: 4/5
Shawntel: 3/1
Chantal(!): 15/1
Field: 20/1
Until next Monday...