
My personal feeling is, if you feel like you kind of accidentally might have sort of killed a teenager, AT LEAST deal with the fall-out in a great trench like this one.

I just had this moment of realization. I need to start thinking of Lemon as the Carrie Bradshaw of Bluebell: she puts together outlandish outfits (including this tutu) and makes questionable romantic decisions. I DO sincerely covet this clutch, however.

I wish they gave Lavon something to do that wasn't just jazz hands in a crisp seersucker suit and a hat. At least he wears them well.

SEE? (With apologies to Hot Neighbor Wade, who looks like as much of a doofus in that picture as his character has been acting lately. There is a fine line between adorable, big-hearted underachiever (the Pacey Witter) and the screw-up, and I am a little worried that he's drifting into the latter.

Addy looks great (as usual). Zoe actually looks really cute, too, if we ignore the fact that I think those might be....sweatpants-adjacent? Let's just pretend that never happened.

I would love to see how many flowered dresses are in the Hart of Dixie wardrobe room. I predict there are over 50. It's got to be like a bouquet in there.

The Obligatory Tim Matheson Shot.

The Obligatory Shot of Gary Cole's Mustache.

I DO like this peignoir on Lemon. I mean, if you're trying to amp up the romance in your relationship (...two weeks before your wedding that one of you didn't want to go through with until he had to save you from almost falling off the top of a building), lingerie IS a must.

If she had to get her head stuck in a bed, at least her makeup looked good doing it.

THIS COAT. IT WILL BE MINE. You can even see the reflection of my ARMS reaching out to grab it from beyond the televisual plane.

She can keep this one.
