Joyce Giraud and Brandi Glanville don't get along and on last night's episode of the Real Housewives of Beverly Hills, they came face-to-face for what ended up being a dramatic dinner party dispute at Lisa Vanderpump's SUR Lounge.
During the exchange, many harmful words were exchanged. Brandi called Joyce "stupid," Joyce called Brandi a "racist," and Joyce's husband was also involved. However, the angry words didn't come as a shot to anyone because of the weeks long build up to the blowout.
"I finally had enough and I am not allowing Brandi to step all over me. Being classy doesn't mean taking someone's abuse over and over. I did give her the benefit of the doubt (too many times), but there came a moment when enough was enough," Brandi explained in her December 30 Bravo blog.
In the weeks leading up to the dinner, Joyce and Brandi had been going back and forth with little comments here and there and attacks on one another's character, but at the dinner, there was no stopping them from hashing it out in front of their co-stars. Even their friends couldn't put a stop to the madness.
Looking back, Brandi is starting to realize that there is no winning with Brandi because at the end of the day, she seems to be totally miserable and jealous of others' relationships. And like they say, misery loves company.
In the blog, Joyce simply offered a bit of advice to Brandi who recently accused her of costing her money because of her racist label. "Use these holidays to do some charity and help some people, perhaps even the very minorities you like to drag down," she said. "Then we can believe you are the better person you claim to be on social media instead of the person we see in the flesh and on TV."
As for Carlton, she was almost just as displeased -- especially after watching her latest behavior. During another episode, Carlton slammed Joyce and her husband for their "creepy" nicknames for one another, but at the same time, she was setting up a sex room filled with toys and even a stage where she would possibly be joined by another person. "How do you really get so worked up about my silly nickname for my husband, while I now have to watch you week after week with your sex toys, explaining how you ball gag your husband, and talking about your playroom and your nanny-threesome innuendos?" Joyce asked. "Do whatever you please behind the privacy of your walls, but get your creepmeter in check before you attack me for a nickname."