Later on in the week, Brock finds himself back at the bar.
"What am I doing here?" Brock asks himself. "She doesn't want you. Its plain as day Brock Hart. She doesn't think she's ready for a marriage so soon after Terry died you idiot." Just then, Reba walks in and Brock's knees buckle. "But I love her so much." Reba walks over to Brock.
"Brock? Are you here again? What you come back once and we just can't get rid of you?" Reba asks with a laugh.
"I had a question for you Reba." Brock says. Reba stops in front of him.
"What? I'm listening although; I have to go to practice soon." She says sitting down on the stool next to him.
"Reba… Nellie intimidated me a few days ago, and it scared me away from asking you to marry me." Brock says to her.
"I knew it! I knew that something happened while I was in the ladies room. I am going to fix this as soon as I see my daughter." Reba says to him hopping off the stool.
"No Reba, I wasn't trying to get Nellie in trouble… I was asking if you would marry me." Brock says getting down on one knee. Reba just stands there for a minute….