The other girls stared. Neveen laughed. Darlen looked confused. But Tanisha wasn't finished. She pointed a chicken wing bone at Darlen.

In the club, strobes flashing, bass rattling the walls, Darlen saw Tanisha whispering to JT. Something snapped. Darlen grabbed a half-empty bottle of Moët from a nearby table and hurled it like a grenade. It missed Tanisha but shattered against a column, spraying glass and champagne across the VIP section.

By the time the finale aired, Tanisha had become an icon, her "I don't understand" scream a GIF for the ages. Darlen went back to her life, a little wiser and a little less quick to throw a bottle. And the mansion in Miami was cleaned, repainted, and prepared for a new set of bad girls who would never quite match the raw, beautiful, terrifying chaos of the originals.