John starts out singing a capella because he didn’t want it to be cheesy. Is there anything cheesier? And then Jennifer walks out wearing a shirt with bat wings? Remember last week when I said I was questioning her taste level? Consider it officially questioned and found lacking. He has a great voice and they sound great together. I can at least grant them that. But I feel like I’m watching televised church services from one of those megachurches and this is the musical interlude. Everything about this is crazy ridiculous: Jennifer’s outfit, the arrangement, the lighting, everything. It’s like a beauty pageant for Jesus.