Do we sense a budding friendship between these two gals?

It's a Slade/Gretchen sandwich with Heather. Actually what should we call Gretchen and Slade -- Slatchen? Grade?

Zoila's future's so bright she's gotta wear vision-impairing Mazel shades.

Bethenny and LuAnn proved that the '10s is the jumpsuit's new decade.

The 'MDL LA' boys take a rare moment away from their deals for a drink.

The 'RHONY' Bobbsey Twins let Mario have a little fun too.

Dapper and dapperest, Roblé and Brad have a very courteous pastel-off.

These kids can't get enough of each other!

A tale of two culinary trailblazers and blazer wearers.

The Real Lovebirds of New York City.

We never realized the Jersey ladies were so short until Tabatha stood amongst them.

The Hotlanta ladies put prove their worthy of such a warm moniker.

Madison loads up on some of Roblé's tasty eats.

Josh Altman and Fabio bro out.

Jeff, the killjoy, refused to wear the glasses.

There are no words. . .

Here's a crossover idea, since Roblé's already catered an event for Kandi, maybe he should cater a funeral for Phaedra?

Brad and Cynthia strike a pose, before discussing his eligibility for enrollment in the The Bailey Agency School of Fashion.

The Jersey ladies cozy up for 'WWHL.'

Taylor visits her fellow California girls at the O.C. table.

The Shahs know how to get down (we've seen MJ in Vegas).

Melissa, of course, made a quick-costume change post-performance.

Brad and Adrienne Maloof snuggle up. Let's imagine how long it took them to talk about shoes.

Curtis Stone photo bomb to your left!

Blondes really do have more fun.

Here's a trifecta of awesomeness.

Adrienne and Paul hop into a snapshot with the New Jersey gang.

Curtis and Tabatha have a little coif'y talk.

The Beverly Hills brood takes their front row seats. As if Giggy would sit anywhere else.