More vileness from Brooke on The Block NZ: Villa Wars last night. As ruthless and as likeable as Judith Collins, a sore loser, a put-down artist, very pretty, the show's villain lost it when Cat tried to gently break it to her that their house was also eligible for the sought-after Mt Albert school zone. Brooke had thought her house was the only one which enjoyed that advantage. The news put her in the mood to break something gently, too: Cat's bones, one by one, into little pieces.
"I'm over this programme," she sulked, storming off to tell Mitch the bad news. Cat was hurt. She went to find Jeremy. Her vocal fry was even shakier than usual. "Croak," creaked Cat, crestfallen.
What do you do with a problem called Brooke? There she was, earlier in last night's episode, bagging Cat as the contestants were given their last witless challenge. It had something to do with operating a digger to pick up crates. The challenge was set by Shelley, once again as wooden as a plank - she really blended in among the crates.
"It sounds really mean, but Cat and Jeremy will do the worst," Brooke said to camera. "Cat's quite, like, spazzy."
Spazzy! She may as well have gone the whole hog and called Cat a retard. In the event, Cat was quite smooth at operating a digger to pick up crates, but Jamie and Hayden were even smoother at operating a digger to pick up crates. Brooke and Mitch were quite clumsy at operating a digger to pick up crates, but Sarah and Minanne were even clumsier at operating a digger to pick up crates. All of which raised the question: how can you tell the difference between death, and sitting at home watching people operating a digger to pick up crates?