Now that he's gone, I can focus all my hate on ... [spoilers]

... Brooke. Three episodes = two meltdowns. Scott is a saint for putting up with her.

Just as Sarah was a saint for putting up with that whiny, pussy-boy Shamir. Who would have thought that beneath the surface of a big strapping black man lay the heart of whiny little annoying crybaby?

Shamir should have been paired with Brooke to see who could whine the most.