The Beauty Trap — Sabrina's Hillbilly Act

Marriage? Please. Once I deal with these three clowns, I'm coming right back to you To repay the Sinclairs, Grandpa's got all three of us picking up some woman. It's not just repaying them. He wants one of us to actually marry her. Marry her? Is this a favor or a punishment?

You never know when to shut up. If she turns out to be a hottie, I could take one for the team. But if it turns out to be... Uh, lady, who even are you? Pretty sure you got the wrong car.

Sabrina St. Clair. Yep, that's me, sugar. This hillbilly is Sabrina St. Clair? Hillbilly? I'll have you know I've been around. Been to the big city twice, thank you very much.

Twice? Twice? Wow. Never figured city boys be this good looking. You're a real cutie. You said you grew up in the sticks. So why is your arm a different color from your Sun back home's brutal. Face gets fried. Hands stay pretty.

You're holding on awful tight, big shot. You into me already? Want to put a little baby in my belly? Into you? Don't flatter yourself. Your grandfather did mine a favor once. That doesn't buy you a spot in this family. Exactly. Julian's already got someone he likes. No way he'd look twice at you. Perfect! Perfect!

Since none of you gentlemen want me, I'll just go tell Mr. Nash I'm out. Bye now. No, no, we can't let her leave. Grandpa said if we don't bring her back, he'll cut all three of us off.