Is anything left that can happen in Liberty Heights? Silly question. Straight laced literary agent Portia Hart is hiding out from a crazy wannabee writer. Crazy hits a whole new level at LouAnn's Bed and Breakfast. Sister BettyAnn is in hysterics. A wannabee magician keeps having accidents. Uncle Rupert insists Portia is Zelda Fitzgerald. And that's just for starters. Truman Wilder is back in town to build a new life with daughter Rosie after a mystery surrounding his wife's recent death. Rosie is furious and hates Liberty Heights. In one day he manages to break Portia's glasses, sprain her ankle and now he's forced to go into business with the Valentines. Nobody messes with the Valentines. They know where bodies are buried. Hey! This is New Jersey. In spite of this or maybe because Liberty Heights works its magic and romance rules. Watch out for Elmo the Alaskan Malamute. He might eat your shoes!