It’s 90 Day Fiancé chaos at its finest, and this episode is basically a masterclass in delusion, denial, and the unmatched athleticism of jumping to conclusions. Kara is out here giving us Olympic-level “I’m the main character” energy—between the partying, the accusations, the eyebrow-raising finances, and the kind of marital-equity math that would make a CPA weep—while Guillermo continues to serve pure husband-material serenity like a man who’s already done the group project and refuses to let the slackers ruin his grade. Meanwhile, Emily and Kobe are busy expanding their family and their financial stress levels, juggling babies and budgets with the intensity of people who thought “just one more kid” was a personality trait. Add in the Gino–Jasmine circus, Betty’s dramatic contributions, and the usual Tell All theatrics, and you’ve got an episode packed with messy behavior, questionable choices, and enough fan-opinion fuel to power a mid-sized reality-TV hate watch party. Buckle up, babes—this one is a ride.