[Nancy.]

Finally caught up on last night's episode, and bloody hell...just how desperate does she look draping herself over him like a blanket and following him around like a lovesick puppy?
and does she ever talk about anything but her beloved Ginuwine (A man who she's known for a little over a fortnight).

It's nauseating claptrap that has now come to a point when I either switch over or go and make a cuppa out of fear of falling asleep. The sooner one of them is evicted, the better because the whole "showmance" is boring me rigid.