Hart of Dixie

BlueBell's my home, and it always will be.

But as of tomorrow, I won't be living here anymore.

And... voilà..

Wait, y-you have to spell out "Wade".

I think he knows his own name.

I love you.

Lavon, is that...

Uh...

We're engaged!

You stole my proposal!

Sorry. See, we came across the candles,

and-and Lemon saw them,

so I-I just let it play out.

I truly don't get it.

Now you want to get married...

Yes.

...but we can't, because...

Wade, I've been over this with you ten times.

Because Lemon and Lavon got engaged, okay? I cannot steal Lemon's thunder.

They stole our engagement!

Look, we have to tell Lemon the truth.

Are you crazy?

Their engagement party is tonight.

I've already ruined her last engagement party. Also, her last wedding.

Well, then, Lavon has to tell Lemon the truth.

We can't ask him to do that. They seem so happy. They're...

Over the moon!

I just never guessed I'd be this content, this fulfilled.

Me, Lavon Hayes, marrying Lemon Breeland!

The most amazing woman in the world.

Ooh...

Gee, sorry. Hope we're not stepping on your special moment.

We are just

so excited for the engagement party tonight.

Good. Because...

Zoe Hart,

would you please be one of my bridesmaids?

Really?

Even after I-I ruined your...

And then your, um...

Listen, it's all water under the bridge now.

Then I accept!

I promise

I won't ruin anything else.

I'll be back in a few minutes.

- Okay. - You know, I should go, too.

George asked me to go check in

on the lawyer he hired to fill in for him.

- Lay it on me. - Mwah.

All right.

Ah, who would've thought? Zoe, one of Lemon's bridesmaids!

Ha. Don't smile at me, Mayor.

Look... oh, all right. All right, I get that you're mad.

But there's nothing stopping you from getting engaged, too.

Oh, yes, there is. Something about, uh, thunder stealing...

Just tell Lemon you didn't mean to propose.

But I did mean it. Now, I may not have intended to pop the question on that day,

but fate intervened.

No, Zoe intervened, with a proposal meant for me.

That's just semantic.

Well, if semantic means "donkey crap",

yeah, it's semantic.

Give me that.

Hey.

You must be Olivia.

I'm Zoe.

I-I see that you're... you can't ask me to sit.

Have to. Having a baby in a month. So...

Uh, anyway, George sent me to see how you were settling in.

You okay?

Do I look okay?

How did I let George convince me to move to Alabama for a year?

All the food is fried and there are snakes, like big snakes...

Yeah. Well, believe me, I get it.

No, you couldn't possibly get it. I'm a New Yorker.

I'm used to public transportation and superb restaurants...

I-I'm a New Yorker, too.

So you live here by choice?

Well, I took over my dead father's medical practice.

Dr. Breeland died?

I just met him yesterday. Was it snakes?

Harley Wilkes died, actually. You know what? Forget it, it's a long story.

Okay, good. I don't like long stories.

Anyway, since you're here, can you deliver this contract to Dr. Breeland?

What is this?

What... He's not hiring a new associate.

Yes, he is.

No, he's not.

Okay, I don't even know how to talk to you people.

How do you say in Alabamian, "Yes, he is"?

I am not Alabamian.

Good luck to you.

Can you help me up?

You two are adorable.

And...

we have some news.

Jaysene and I are moving in together.

No!

- Mm-hmm! - Oh!

That's so exciting!

AnnaBeth?

What is wrong?

I am very happy for you.

I am. It's just... George.

He left in such a hurry, we have no game plan.

I don't know how long he's gonna be gone

or if he's ever coming back. I mean...

Oh, shoot. That's him. I can't let him know I was crying.

Hello!

Hey.

I just wanted to say one more hello before I head to the airport.

So, hello. I can't wait to see you.

Me, neither.

Hi, Annabelle!

- I love you. - Chicken! Chicken!

Boundaries! We talked about this.

But it's an emergency.

- Oh... - George!

I need to talk to you.

Um... well, I guess you should go.

Yeah, sorry, babe. All right, I'll see you in a few hours.

Okay.

Chin up, AB. You can make a game plan tonight.

After you have lots and lots of sex.

- I hate living with them! - Meatball ain't a good roommate!

- They keep me up at all hours. - He uses all the hot water!

- They brought a pet raccoon. - He's mean to our raccoon.

- All right. - I have a near-record contract.

I have to preserve my voice, which is hard

when I'm yelling at them all the time!

He yells at us all the time.

Why do you get your own apartment?

Why do I get... my own... I get my own apartment

because I'm paying rent for all of us right now!

Geez. Now...

I would like for you to work on a cover of this song.

- I don't work with Truitts! - We don't work with balls of meat!

Listen!

I think this is a great way to bring

a little bit of BlueBell to the rest of the world.

So... just consider it.

Good. Now, I gotta go see about a girl.

Can I sleep in your bed?

No!

Brick, you are not going to believe

what that new lawyer just told me!

Who the hell are you?

I'm Dr. Halston. Uh, please watch your language in my office;

I may have patients coming any moment.

This is my office.

You must be the nurse.

I am not the nurse.

I am a doctor.

Huh. Interesting.

Dr. Breeland didn't mention you when he hired me.

Where is Dr. Breeland?

I have some words I'd like to exchange with that enormous...

He's not here right now. I could tell him that you stopped by.

I will wait!

Grandma!

You're here.

What are you doing?

You know I don't care for physical affection.

Oh, you're so cute.

Lemonade. We weren't expecting you till later.

Uh, Flower's Flora accidentally sent gladiolas instead of lilies.

Daddy, I'm not worried at all. The gladiolas look lovely.

They aren't even in the color scheme!

And we're working on getting better quality champagne flutes.

Shelby, don't worry about it.

Everything looks so beautiful!

Thank you, each of you.

Now, there's nothing left for me to do here, so I'm gonna go get my nails done.

Huh?

Lavon has really changed her.

She is so calm.

Now, ladies,

Lemon has had more than her share of bad luck with these types of events.

So it is up to us, her family, to make sure today goes perfectly. Understood?

Mm-hmm.

I can't believe it.

Of all the terrible, behind the back...

- Hey. - There you are!

You have some explaining to do.

I would stand, but I can't really do that anymore.

Oh, you met Dr. Halston.

How could you do this?

- Do what? - Replace me!

I'm gonna find a lawyer...

not the one that George got to replace him... and sue you!

Sue me?

And also, it really, really hurts my feelings.

I didn't fire you, you ding-dong. Dr. Halston is our new associate.

I figured between Ethel and your impending baby,

we would want someone to be on call nights and weekends.

- Wait. What? - Well...

I was going to give you this later, but...

Your father would be so proud to see how far you have come, Dr. Hart.

Oh, now, don't cry.

No... no partner of mine can be all weepy and... Aw.