It was an ill and disgusting drama that caught my eye this week.
Tuesday night's episode of My Kitchen Rules Australia TV2 started as the usual run-of-the mill cooking programme which for me have become tedious and passe.
Then the dulcet tones of the two Vietnamese women carefully explaining what they were cooking switched to the untenable bitchy, snaky voices of two contestants at the table, Jordanian sisters Sonya and Hadil.
I know your ears can't stand on end but if mine could have, they would have.
I was on red alert, eyes wide, mouth ajar. If I were a dog my ears would have been pricked and flapping.
If there isn't enough revolting scandal being dished up this week about newbie royal Meghan and her supposed bogan American family, we get this benign cooking programme washing up into a dish of cold venom.
However, it was sorted beautifully by Manu Feildel, one of the judges. In his quiet inimitable manner and beautifully enunciated he excused the offending sisters from the table.