There’s Minaj herself, dressed up as Grayson Perry’s tipsy auntie, screaming “I told them, I’m not fucking putting up with Her Fucking Highness over there,” at nobody in particular. There’s Carey, countering with a series of ghostly “Whyyy?”s as she slashes her fingernails through the air. There’s also Randy Jackson and Keith Urban, both wearing the exasperated expressions of tired dads at the end of a particularly sugar-heavy birthday party.
A thing about the American Idol bust-up between Nicki Minaj and Mariah Carey that happened a week ago, for The Guardian
