The question nobody asked the self-styled "Queen of Versailles"
She kept saying that the other couple needed people to do all the work for them. So, Jackie, who is going to do all the work for the 50 or so servants who wait on you hand and foot, huh? Or are they some other species (i.e., the servant class) who don't have the same needs as you?
It seems to me that people who have others raise their children for them (get this "mother" of 6 who is "afraid of babies") are teaching their kids that there is a separate kind of human who exists to do all the dirty work, while you, the rich, do what is fun.
Jackie kept talking about being "romantic." Which apparently by her definition means dressing up in thousands of dollars worth of clothes (which looked damned tacky to me by the way) and going out and spending more money at a fancy restaurant or club. So I guess spending time with someone you love in nature, for instance, can never be romantic.
I wonder how much this trashy millionairess knows about the real palace of Versaille, other that that it cost a lot of money to build, and was full of servants. Does she realize that the starving masses of French people eventually got sick of the self-indulgent aristocrats and whacked their spoiled heads off? She certainly knows nothing about what it means to be a real Queen. Real Queens had their husbands picked for them by their fathers, and spent their lives in suffocatingly boring ceremony, where the most exciting thing they might do is embroidery.
And that pathetic husband of hers couldn't even take one day off from his oh-so-important work making more millions to spend a day with his kids. What a jerk.