Hold onto your Aperol spritzes, because Deyonce and Davina are off the rails. From dodgy knees on single-leg extensions to gym psychopaths strutting in with no pants (yes, really), nothing is safe. They worship crisps like royalty, plot holiday disasters, and debate alien life like it’s the hottest gossip on TOWIE.
Space, darling. They dive into the terrifying beauty of floating off into the void, ponder whether extra-terrestrials have faster Wi-Fi than us mere mortals, and speculate on twin versions of themselves living it up in another galaxy. Earth? Too small. Waterloo to Stratford? Child’s play. Uranus? Definitely calling.
And then there’s the holiday horror and medical mayhem: karaoke shimmying, meeting nurses in toilets abroad, breaking ankles in LA Pride outfits, and even—brace yourself—getting fingered by a hot doctor to check for appendicitis. Yes, really. Throw in childhood shenanigans, gym floor disasters, and moral dilemmas that only Denise could make relatable, and you’ve got an episode of scandal, chaos, and laughter that cannot be tamed.
Life lessons? Optional. Entertainment? Mandatory.
