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Naw. Let Teddy live. Since the writers killed off Lamar the show needs a villain. Any good soap opera needs one. Sure it could be Juliette but deep down despite the brattyness and unresolved mommy issues she has a good heart
I watched this show the very first season, and was hooked. By season two, the writing just seemed to go down, and the characters seemed to be over acting to me. Most often though with not-so-great shows, it's the writing. I'm surprised it's been renewed for another season. **shrug**
There is more than enough soap operary melodramatics on Nashville to fill a daytime soap opera with a years worth of stories. But Nashville is on prime time and all we get is 13 episodes so at least we could spend that time watching the dysfunctional characters who can at least SING some pretty damn fine songs.
All Teddy does is grab screen time from the more deserving so that can just whine, pout, whine, threaten to pout, and whines some more. Frankly give me 100 more bean counting a-holes like Edgehill Records Jeff Fordam whine'n Teddy Conrad!
Remember folks, Teddy was a self-emasculated-cuckold-stay-at-home-dad whining about not "being his own man" praying to god almighty that no one would walk up on him and call him Mr. James. A guy who apparently screwed up every venture that he ever entered into, hopes his wife's daddy can finally make a man out of him but turns around and triple crosses his benefactor, cheats on his wife with his fraudulent potential co-defendant who now acts like he is some kind of, upstanding politician (a Republican no doubt) freaking martyr and freaking Daddy of the Century.
No, I get enough real entertainment with the soon to be Lindsey Lohan of CW, a DL cowboy, the Country version of Erica Lane (for you young'in out there that's Susan Lucci of All My Kiddies fame), a teenager right off the set of a Murray Povich paternity test, an arrogant British producers (I know that's redundant) and more ****kickers, damsels in distress, Bourbon and beer to fill my TV watching. WITHOUT WHINEY TEDDY!
So to all the folks who have signified their agreement with me. I tip my hat to you all and say thank, but not before saying....
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Tellit ovcatto!
