Bad Sisters Recap: Stranger in My House

Sometimes you just have to admit when you’re wrong, and friends: I have been very wrong! The turns this season has taken have humbled me — though I do maintain that some of that’s down to inconsistency on the show’s part, too. Between last week’s nadir and this week’s return to form, it’s never been more obvious how much this season would’ve benefitted from having ten episodes again rather than eight.

Anyway: for this penultimate episode, in which the shit hath hitteth the fan(….eth)...