Hart of Dixie

Those feelings I had for Lavon, I still have them.

Something already happened between you two, hasn't it?

Yes. You were the only person

who knew how I really felt,

and I don't think that I can ever look at you

the same way again.

I'm sorry, Lavon, but whatever this is, it has to end

until I can win back Lemon's trust.

I'm just trying to spend some quality time with you.

There's nothing wrong when people appreciate your work.

It's called career satisfaction and you would

understand that if you...

That came out wrong.

Plans for your bar?

I think I might be ready to give it another shot.

Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo.

Yeah.

You know, as your doctor,

I'd have to say that is not the safest way to travel.

But as your girlfriend,

guitarist in the back of a truck, totally sexy.

Well, we were rehearsing in Meatball's garage last night

till Meatball Sr. kicked us out.

Spent the rest of the night jamming on the open road.

What? Bam.

Nice, and when were you planning on sleeping?

Two days from now

when we win the Battle of the Bands in Fairhope.

We'll sleep the sleep of dudes

who are $20,000 richer.

Yeah, we will.

When you open your bar,

I get a drink named after me.

The Meatball.

Yeah. Yeah, I could do that. All right, buddy, it's yours.

Take it easy, pal.

Come here, beautiful.

Mm, mm, mm, mm.

Oh, my goodness.

Earth to AnnaBeth.

I'm so sorry.

It's okay.

I, uh...

Hi.

Okay, well, it's unavoidable.

I kind of have to ask about the tuxedo.

Oh, yeah, it-it's for a wedding.

Huh? Oh, not mine.

Obviously.

I am officiating.

Just one of my many mayoral duties.

That's sweet. Uh, who's the lucky couple?

Couples, actually.

Overseas, in the Marine Corp.

See, I-I do proxy weddings.

Two people here in BlueBell stand in for a bride and groom

overseas, so they can be married legally.

Wow, that is so romantic.

Well, you know, not for me.

You know, I-I think I'm done

in the romance department for a while.

So, you don't have to worry about Lavon Hayes

trying to win you back.

Walt, you are such a hoot.

Oh, you are sweet.

And beautiful.

And you are so good at giving a compliment

that I was thinking that maybe you could spend

the weekend with me here.

My daddy's out with his teenager

and Magnolia's on a field trip.

Oh, I wish I could, Lemon,

but I've spent every night with you for the past two weeks.

And this weekend is my college roommate's bachelor party.

Oh, well, you can't miss that.

Hi, Walt.

Hi, Lemon.

Oh, don't you look luminous.

We missed you at the last two Belle meetings.

There was a mere crisis

involving discretionary snack cakes

at the preservation committee.

AnnaBeth totally took care of it.

She filled in for you.

Yes, well, she's been doing a lot of that lately.

Enjoy the coffees.

Looks like your friends miss you, too.

Oh.

Come on, you shouldn't be alone.

Have a girls' weekend while I'm with the guys.

You know what, you're so right.

The stare, the icy cold tone of voice.

I'd know Lemon's wrath anywhere.

What did you do?

Something stupid.

I thought it'd blow over by now.

So, we keep running into her and being nice until it does.

Sooner or later, someone else will offend her

even worse and she'll forget all about it.

I would love to, but she's avoiding me.

Well, she can't do that forever.

Yeah, I know.

In a town this size...

No, I mean really.

She can't do that forever.

Look.

This tracks Lemon's location

by her cell phone signal.

Those fe this up when I got lost

bringing her iced teduring that Civil War reenactment.

accidently run into her. Those fe this up when I got lost

And make her see just exactly what she's been missing.

Meatball's lyrics may seem simple at first,

but like an onion, they're many-layered underneath.

Oh, yeah.

Well, what have we here?

What? I'm a groupie now.

Wow, well,

I hope y'all are going to come to the band practice later.

Duh. Um, yeah.

Why not? Yeah. Yeah.

Awesome. All right, I'll see you later.

What is going on with you?

I feel like I'm cheating on my boyfriend

with a super hot musician that looks just like him.

She's not my favorite person--

or my second or third,

she's really right near the bottom of my list--

but I almost feel bad for Zoe right now.

Musicians are like, the sexiest drug in the world.

Well, you know that your-your

current boyfriend has some musical chops of his own.

Oh, I know.

I saw the photo of you in your high school production

of South Pacific.

No, no, I happen to have played with Wade

at BlueBellapalooza.

Undergarments were thrown in my direction.

Sweetie, you don't have to try to impress me.

I now find lawyers equally as sexy.

I'll see you tonight.

Uh... okay. Okay, yeah, okay.

Oh, Daddy, it was no problem.

Everybody else was busy doing other things,

so I had time to stop by and check on the house, so...

Oh.

Sure, yeah, um, okay, yeah, you can-you can call me back

after your dinner with Shelby.

I'll just be here...

by myself.

Okay.

Who's there?

You scared me half to death.

Magnolia, what happened to your

choral group trip to Jackson?

Oh, well, you know how teacher's always bluff

that they'll turn the bus around if some idiot

doesn't stop fooling around?

Wasn't bluffing this time.

Yay, this is fantastic.

You're not even going to ask if I was the idiot?

No.

We are going to have a sister weekend.

Are you ready for 48 hours of inseparable fun?

Yay. Yay.

Sorry, I'm late.

Sergeant Jeffries' elbow was acting up again.

What'd I miss you?

Just you wait.

Am I wrong or is this really...

Uh-huh.

Whoo-hoo-hoo.

Thank you, BlueBell.

Yeah, yeah.

Wade, that was-that was so awesome.

Man, that was so good.

But we do have to go now.

Uh, because I promised Tansy

that I was gonna fix her shower.

But you, you keep on rocking man.

All right, rock on, buddy.

Yeah. Yeah, buddy.

Hi. Hey, what'd you think?

Hmm?

What'd I tell you, right? We're amazing, aren't we?

I think you're ready for a little

"Nightmare Demon Lullaby."

Uh-oh, here it comes.

One, two, three, four.

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So, I have gone over it in my head,

and our only option is to kidnap Meatball.

Keep him somewhere isolated, yet comfortable,

until Battle of the Bands is over.

Okay, I-I think we need to settle down, all right, cowgirl?

Maybe it's not as bad as we thought.

All right, we didn't like it, but Tansy seemed

to really love it, so...

Okay, Mind Face is never going to win a contest

based on the audiences' votes,