This is... terrible. That dress threw a New Year's Eve party that no one went to, and when it woke up it couldn't figure out where half its petticoats went if there were no guests to remove them.
This feels very much like, "Eh. Whatever. OVER IT." And if she can't get excited about it, neither will I -- especially when she kept stuffing her hands in her pockets. It ruined whatever else she had going.
SEE? You are not a kangaroo, Amy. I decided she was using it as a way to flip off everyone who has ever wronged her, which is about all that cheered me up here. That and the color, I guess? And okay, she has accessories with it.
Then Tina got abducted and stuffed against her will into the floor-length cousin to her red-carpet dress, while Amy casually whipped out the girls, put on a killer necklace, and casually ruled. I'm genuinely concerned that Tina's original two dresses were destroyed in an extremely suspicious grease fire and she was forced to improvise.
But then she came out in this groovy tux and all was forgiven. This is, sadly, a terrible photograph of it. She looked SO cool, and Amy's butterfly thingamy looked so confusing. I give Amy the first two rounds, but Tina the finale.