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Once Upon a Time...

I killed you.

Did you really think
it would be that easy?

How do you
like your gift?

I should've known
it came from you.

The tremors,
they come with visions.

People are gonna tell you
who you are your whole life.

You just got to punch back,

because there are no
fairy godmothers in this world.

Do we have a deal?

You have to ask yourself,

is helping them exactly what
causes your story to end?

Give it to me.

- You're sure about this?
- You don't need Hyde's help.

You have us.

Fighting the Evil Queen
is kind of what we do best.

No offense, but this is not
the Evil Queen you remember.

I crushed her heart,
and somehow, she's still alive.

How is that possible?

I...

- I don't know.
- I'm betting Hyde does.

And you think that's
gonna make him talk?

Compared to the cup
of noodles Nurse Ratched serves,

my lasagna is fit for a king.

What the hell is all that?

- The Evil Queen.
- Yes.

And from the looks of that,
great minds really do think alike.

Hmm. It's too bad she got here
first with a better menu.

What did she want?

The same thing as you:
Information.

I told her a great deal
about my friends,

but now I'm sated.

So the price of information
has gone up.

Oh, it's hard to try to stay
one step ahead of yourself.

Isn't it, Regina?

Just finished signing in
the last of the newcomers.

I had everyone write down
who they were traveling with

so we can add up
who's still out there.

Huh.

- Clever boy.
- Emma. Hi!

Ashley, hi!

Hey, Alexandra! How are you?

You guys want to sit down
and join us?

Oh, no, thank you. Thomas is just
getting us some food to go.

And I don't want to take up
your time. I know you're busy,

but with all these new people,
I just...

I thought that I
should help somehow.

And since I'm running
the daycare,

I figured why not offer
them free babysitting.

Anyway, I was hoping to
maybe get a look at that list

just to see who brought kids.

Well, if you can understand
these scribbles,

- then be our guest.
- Great.

Someone new. Mom,
want to come help?

That's what I do, kid.
I'll be right back.

Excuse me, miss.

Would you mind distracting Alexandra
while I take a look at this?

I have no idea...

What's your daughter's name?

Hey, you have to tell me
about your doggie.

What?

WOOP!

That's quite the little
charmer you've got there.

Yeah, thanks to Emma.

If it weren't for her,
I wouldn't have any of this.

What about the two
of you, anyway?

Any chance of a
fairy-tale ending?

Uh, we're taking things slow.
Quite slow, actually.

I'm still sleeping on a cot
on a pirate ship

near a pregnant woman
who likes to snore.

I have a good feeling
about you and Emma.

Believe me, if I can get
a happy ending, anyone can.

Ella. Are you done cleaning yet?

- Not yet. I'm trying.
- You're failing.

I don't see your daughters
lifting a finger.

If your father had left me
with money for a proper staff,

I wouldn't ask you
to do such things.

But unfortunately for both of us,
he only left me with you.

Out of the way, Ella!
We have a guest!

Good afternoon. I come
with an invitation to the Royal Ball.

And who in the world are you?

We were expecting
the Prince's butler.

I'm the Prince's footman.

But I can assure you, the invitation
is as good from my humble hands.

"Humble" is one word for it.

"Filthy" would be another.

Girls, I've scraped and fought
your whole lives for this,

an invitation to the Royal Ball,

and a chance to dig
your claws into a prince.

No. Not this one.

No, not that one.

I suppose I'll have
to sell the porcelain

and buy you something new
for the ball.

Do you think maybe I could go?

You?

And what would you wear?
Your best rags?

I do have one dress.

It was my mother's
favorite gown.

Let me see that.

Wretched.

Clorinda.

No! No!

No!

Oh, don't cry, Ella.
They're just cinders.

Oh, cinders on Ella.

Cinder-Ella.

It's perfect!

Cinderella.

Come.
We have a ball to attend.

Hello, Gus.

That's funny.

Mother used to tell me stories
of a key exactly like this.

She said that it was magic,

that it could take you
to another world

and you escape
all your troubles.

It's the Land of Untold Stories.

It's too bad there's
no such thing as magic.

Archie! Oh.

- Sorry. I can come back later.
- Oh.

No need. Um, we were
just wrapping up.

Wrapping UP?

I paid for an hour. We haven't
even gotten to the work stuff.

I mean, I'm stuck
toiling in the mines

and Dopey goes off
and gets his master's degree?

Now, I got to pick up his slack?
He's flirting with coeds.

- I thought Dopey was a tree.
- No, we got him out weeks ago.

- Really?
- Yeah.

You think we sit around waiting
for you to do everything?

Um...

- You want to sit down?
- No.

Last time you were here,
you were worried about Regina.

I don't want
to talk about Regina.

But you want
to talk about something.

Okay, well that's good,
that's progress.

Go on.

You know that I'm
not a jealous person.

- But?
- But seeing Ashley today

- with her perfectly happy family...
- Made you jealous.

Because".because
you're not happy?

No, because I am happy,
and I know it's going away!

That vision of my future,
my number is up.

And every time I think about it,
then that thing happens,

and... my magic goes away.

The mind has
a profound effect on the body.

Whenever I get nervous,
I get hives.

My magic doesn't have hives.
My magic is failing!

Okay.

Emma, um...

Let's just say it is, okay?

Is that a reason
to stop striving for what you want?

Emma, any day,
I could walk out that door

and I could get hit by a bus,

but that hasn't stopped me
from walking out the door.

This is not about a bus.

It's very hard to keep
this secret from my family.

Like Hook and me,
we should be living together.

He wants to, I want to.

- Hook's waiting for me to ask him.
- So why don't you?

Because he deserves a future
and I can't give that to him.

I feel like a fraud.
This happiness is an illusion.

I went and fought for everybody
else's happy endings, and then...

I don't get mine.

Emma, maybe it's not about
how you end things.

Maybe it's about
how you live them.

- Emma!
- Thomas, you all right?

It's Ashley. I went to drop
Alex home, and she wasn't there,

but I found this.

"Clorinda was on the newcomer list.
She's in Storybrooke,

"and I have to find her
before it's too late"?

Clorinda was... I guess
you'd call her the evil stepsister.

Do you think she's
gonna hurt Ashley?

More like the other way around.

My hunting rifle is missing.

Wait. You think that Cinderella's
gonna kill her stepsister?

Some scars don't heal, you know?

Where are you going?

- To find her.
- How?

The way you find Cinderella.

With her shoe.

So, your little science
experiment can really tell us

why the Evil Queen is still alive
and how to destroy her?

It's a possibility,
if I can re-create

the serum that split you.

Sorry. I need my lab,
my equipment. It's a world away.

Well, in this world,
we don't give up so easily.

Come on, there's got to be
something else inside we can use.

He's as useless
as his other half.

- Regina, he's trying to help.
- I know. I'm just...

I'm sick of being
one step behind her.

So, get a step ahead.

She thinks like you.
Try thinking like her.

Fine.

I used to be good at this.

When you want to tear
families apart, you...

you look for the cracks
that are already there.

Like Zelena and me.
I have to talk to my sister.

Hey.

We will find a way
to defeat the Evil Queen.

- We always do.
- Is this our life now?

Just defeat and repeat?

I just want things
to be normal someday.

What does normal even look like?

It might sound crazy,
but for 28 years, things were normal.

- When we were cursed?
- There was a downside.

- I liked teaching.
- That was Mary Margaret.

And why can't a princess
be a teacher?

What's more noble than that?

I'd like to teach again.
Is that crazy?

That... is the most normal thing
I've heard in a long time.

What?

I think I have a way
to help Jekyll.

Oh.

Swan, see that parry? Think
he's finally getting the hang of it.

Oh, yeah. What are you
doing here, Henry?

Hook told me you two
were going to find Ashley.

I thought I could help.

Was this your idea?
Some sort of a weird

"pirate teaches him
how to be a man" thing?

No, this was all his idea.
He said it was a...

- What did you call it?
- Mother-son bonding.

- Ah, yes.
- All right.

Operation Cobra: Part Two.

Every shoe belongs to a foot.

And this one will take us
right to her.

Look at this, Gus.
Isn't it amazing?

Whatever I owe Rumplestiltskin for,
it is worth it.

I hope so.

I've heard other mice
tell terrible tales about him.

Well...

Whatever else he might be,
for tonight, he's my fairy godmother.

Father. Whatever.

Thanks to him, I have
this dress, glass slippers,

and all this.

- It's free cheese.
- Go. Have fun.

- Oh.
- Ooh.

I am so sorry!
Did I tear your dress?

- If I did, I'll sew it up myself!
- It's okay. Really, it's okay.

- I'm Snow White.
- Ella.

- Nice to meet you, Ella.
- I feel terrible about your dress.

Don't. I stopped worrying
about dresses a long time ago.

I'm not your typical princess.

But I get the feeling
neither are you.

Oh, no, I'm not.
I'm not a princess at all.

I'm just an ordinary girl
playing dress-up for a night.

Well, I don't think
you're ordinary.

And apparently, neither does he.

- Is that...
- The Prince.

Don't worry. They're not all
as stuffy as you think.

You think he could be charming?

Oh, that name's taken. Go.

It appears Princess Snow
wants us to converse.

- Yeah, she thought you were...
- Staring? Was it that obvious?

Then I apologize.

But I could tell there was something
different about you,

and that was before
I saw those glass shoes of yours.

Wherever did you get them?

You wouldn't
believe me if I told.

A girl with mystery. I like that.

- But can you dance in them?
- I can try.

Would it be too bold
if I asked your name?

I thought you liked a mystery.

Then a mystery it shall be.
The girl with the glass slippers.

- You're not from this world, are you?
- Is that bad?

It's wonderful.

If you'll excuse me,

I have a quick piece of business,
but I'll return.

Don't go anywhere.

Thank you.
I'm so excited.

Do you know who they're laughing at?
They're laughing at you.

Do you really think
he would choose you over her?

But he... he danced with me.

He was making fun of you, dear.

You're so obviously
a serving girl.

Look at that garish blue dress.

He made you into a joke.
And everyone here knew it.

Except you.

Hello, Sheriff.

Thought you would be
on patrol right now.

Where'd you get this?

This was my father's coin.

I need to know if his death
was really an accident.

So, what do you say

we skip right to the part
where you offer me a deal?

Oh, I do like candor.

Almost as much
as I like deals.

So, yes, the coin
was mine for a time.

And lucky for you,
I'm a stickler for records.

Now, here we are.

- Name your price.
- Now you're talking.

But I must warn you,

the more desperate the man,
the higher the price,

and you seem quite desperate.

So, I'll have to ask you,

how badly do you want a deal?

Gus, what are you doing?

Right! Mother's key.

She said it was magic.

Maybe...

What are you doing?

I'm leaving.

No!

- You can't leave.
- What do you care?

When you marry the Prince,
you won't need me anymore.

No, no, no, you have got
this all wrong.

- The Prince loves you.
- What?

You're the girl
in the glass slipper.

He's out there, right now, searching
the entire kingdom for you.

You're making fun of me again.
I saw him give you that rose.

It's because
I'm getting married,

but not to the Prince.

To his footman, Jacob.

The Prince was only
passing along a message.

The footman?

But you were so cruel to him.

Mother would never
let me marry a footman.

And so, I... put on an act.

Like I've done most of my life.

I am so sorry, Ella.

For everything.
But we have both been her prisoner.

And tonight,
I can finally escape.

Where are you going?

I'm going to meet Jacob
at the guard tower

at the Prince's castle,

and we are gonna ride far away

and start
a little farm together.

And I am never coming back.

You know your mother will
hunt you down wherever you go.

I have an idea.

- Ashley! What are you doing?
- Go away!

We're your friends.
Why are you threatening us?

Look, I don't want to hurt you.

There's just something
I have to do

just as soon as I figure out
where my sister's hidden herself.

- We cannot let you hurt her.
- Hurt her?

No, you've got it all wrong.
I'm not trying to hurt Clorinda.

I'm trying to help her.

Why? She's your
wicked stepsister.

You don't know
the real story.

In the end, Clorinda
wasn't the wicked sister.

I was.

So, you did something bad.
We've done a lot of bad things.

A long time ago, I told you
if people saw you a certain way,

you had to punch back
and show them who you are.

If you see yourself
a certain way, punch back

and see yourself differently.

You can change.
You can fix this.

- Whatever it is, I will help you.
- No, but that's the thing.

You just said it.
I have to throw the punch.

That's why I came out here alone.
You can't do it for me this time.

Do you know how it feels

when you know
all your happiness is a lie?

Yeah. I do.

Swan? Swan, stop her!
Use your magic!

- I can't.
- Hey.

- I'm sorry. I can't.
- Hey. It's okay.

I just need to know
if the Evil Queen was here.

Shh!

You're gonna wake Robin.

That rattle.

She was here!

- Okay, fine. She was here.
- You have to give that back.

Our mother's rattle?
The only family heirloom I have?

- There are strings attached.
- I'm a big girl.

Stop judging me.

I'm not trying to judge you.
I am trying to save you.

Save me?

You're the one that
needed saving so badly,

you ripped yourself in half.

So if you're gonna blame
anyone here, blame yourself.

It's still happening. I thought
the Cricket was helping you.

I thought so, too.

Having a little trouble
with your magic?

- Stay away from my mom.
- Henry.

Now, is that any way
to speak to your real mother?

You're not my mother.

Well, sure I am. I raised you.

I helped you with your homework.
I packed your lunches.

Regina and I may have split, but I am
as much your mother as she is.

Now stop slouching.

Posture is self-respect,
and if you don't have it,

no one else will give it to you.

Henry, hey. Don't listen to her.

Says the woman
who was never around.

You're right.
I was never around, and I owned that.

You're just the worst
part of Regina.

Am I? Or am I the part
that is honest about myself?

You see, Regina never
had her happy ending

because she's never been
strong enough

to let her story run its course.

I won't make that mistake,
uh-uh.

For myself or our new arrivals.

What about those people?
What do you want with them?

Patience.

You just wait until those
untold stories play out.

But here's a little spoiler.

Cinderella's story
won't end well.

- Why would you want to hurt Ashley?
- I don't. I want to hurt you.

I want you to see
how pointless you are.

I saved her once.
I'll save her again.

That's the tragic thing
about being the Savior.

You have to keep saving people.

But once you're
off the chessboard,

everything falls apart.

All those happy endings
turn to dust,

and your entire life
means nothing.

Let me show you
what it feels like.

Oh, where the hell are we?

She took us off the chessboard.

Hey.

David, hi. Come in.

- Do you want to sit down?
- No, no, no, no, thanks. I'll stand.

- What brings you here?
- Nothing much.

I have something for you.
From your husband.

I have no idea what it says.
I'm just the messenger.

You? A messenger?

What did you need from him?

He has information
about my father.

About his death.

And you had to make a deal to get it?
Sounds like my husband.

There. You can, uh...
You can say I took it.

And I'm sorry.

I'm sure it must not have been easy
growing up without your father.

It was.

Of course, it wasn't easy
when he was there, either.

Drunk and sad.

Hmm.

I guess it's hard to say
which is worse for some fathers.

Gone.

It was worse having him gone.

Fathers and sons.

It's hard for you, I think.

Because no matter what
the damage to the relationship,

you need each other.

Hmm.

Ashley was my first save.
You take that away, then what?

Everything I've done
can be undone?

By the Evil Queen? No, no, no.
My Emma's too strong for that.

Look, we can worry about
the big picture later.

Right now,
the little picture's saying

that we have to go,
magic or no magic.

Go where? Back to where Ashley
left us? She's not there.

She's charging into
who knows what,

and if the Evil Queen wants it
to play out, it's not good.

Then we figure out
where she's headed next.

You didn't used to have magic
and you found people.

He's right. Just imagine that
you're back in your old life

as a bails bonds-person, woman.
How did you find people then?

Try to think like the skip thinks
and get inside their head.

Why are they running? What
is their story? Who do they love?

Their story.

Ashley said she was trying to help
her stepsister, uh, Camilla?

- Kalinda? Kalinda?
- Callista.

- I thought it was Kalinda.
- It's Clorinda.

Ashley blames herself
for her not getting her happy ending.

If the book says what her ending
was supposed to be...

then that's a clue we need.

Yes! It's in here. Look.

Clorinda, where are you?

What's going on?

Clorinda. She's run off
with the footman!

I don't know where
she's gone, but...

but maybe it won't matter.

The Prince is looking for me.
He liked me.

You know, maybe if I married well,

Clorinda could do
whatever she wanted.

The Prince isn't
gonna marry you.

He isn't even
gonna recognize you.

- Of course, he'll recognize me.
- Officially?

Will the people
officially recognize you?

You look like a trash bin and have
the education of my cat.

Of course,
if you had proof,

it would be hard to deny you.

Look what we have here.

Okay. Okay. You want to know
where Clorinda is. I get it!

But the shoe
isn't that important.

Oh, yes, it is.

It's your proof.

It's crucial.

- Now, where's my daughter?
- The guard tower!

No!

Careful in here.

Glass can cut.

It's been a long time.

Clorinda. I've been
searching everywhere,

and then I realized
you might figure to come here.

You're hurt.

I am so sorry.

This is all my fault,
but I'm going to fix our story.

I just hope that someday
you can forgive me.

I can't. And neither can she.

It's too late
for that, Cinderella.

Let me out!

No one's here.

I may be a princess,
but I know how to track.

This is where she came.

Hey! I'm up here!

I'm here!

Then she must be gone.

Let's keep looking.

Told you!

It is you. Why did you run away?

I'm so sorry about that,
and just... and everything.

I never should've even
come to the ball.

I didn't mean to mislead you.

And she broke it,
so there's no proof,

and I totally understand
if your people want you to go

- with someone else...
- Why would they want someone else?

Because I'm no one.

Nonsense.

I know you have a name.

Ella.

Well, if you'll allow me,
I'd like to change that.

To Princess Ella.

- Will you?
- Yeah.

Yes, of course!

Thank you, Princess Snow.

Now, let's go to the palace.
I'll wake the royal glass blower.

- You need new shoes.
- That sounds lovely.

But there's something
I need to fix first.

- A key?
- It's magic.

It makes any door
lead to the Land of Untold Stories.

It would pause our lives,
but we could be together.

- To the Land of Untold Stories.
- Mm-hmm.

No! No! No!

- "No"?
- You'll kill him!

But, darling, that's the idea.

Stop!

Get away from her!

Cinderella. You told her
where we'd be?

You filthy, little rat.

I'm sorry, but look.
Thomas found me. We're engaged.

And you came here to what?
To rub it in our faces?

No.

This is so unfair.

I've pulled myself through life
for 50 years now,

and every year I keep pulling,

and when it's finally
my turn to rest,

this girl who
I've carried like a...

like a scab on my soul,

she gets it all
and I get nothing?

No.

- Mother, what are you doing?
- I'm pausing.

Perhaps when the world
makes sense again,

I'll come back
and get what's owed to me.

And you, my dear,
you are coming with me.

No, no.

Let the footman find someone
at his own level.

- Clorinda, listen to me.
- Quiet.

I was trying to help
you and Jacob

find your happiness back
in the Enchanted Forest,

and maybe
you could get that here.

Jacob? He's here?

He's been in Storybrooke
the whole time. Isn't...

that why you came here
to his farm?

True enough.

And here's the man himself.

Jacob!

This little patch
of filth is his.

See, I discovered
my own fairy godmother here,

the Evil Queen.

She's helping me find
the missing pieces of my betrayal.

- Time to finish an old job.
- Leave him alone!

Ella, you said
you would fix this!

- Stop, please.
- No.

I wanted to be the one
taken care of for once.

You're in pain.

Okay? But you don't get to put
that off on Clorinda or Jacob!

She's paid enough!

No!

You really think
I won't shoot you?

I suppose you're right.

This is a
coward's weapon, anyway.

Not nearly personal enough.

Ashley!

- Thank God we found you.
- No.

This needs magic.

Mom. You can do it.

I am so sorry for what I did.

It's all right.

You did it, Swan.

Here we are.

Told you I could
help you, Doctor.

Oh, my, yes.

This is exactly what I need.

Just whose garage
are we in, anyhow?

That would be mine.

Please, help yourself
to any of the equipment,

but, um, steer clear
of the refrigerator.

It's not food in there.

- Whale.
- Whale?

Whale is my curse name,
Dr. Jekyll.

I did most of my best work
as Frankenstein.

Oh, yes.

It's an honor, Doctor. An honor.

We must begin at once.

Dr. Jekyll and Dr. Frankenstein.
You know what that sounds like?

The world's scariest-sounding
pediatrician's office.

That and a really first-rate
high school science faculty.

I mean, after we're done,
we could have

all this equipment
moved to the classrooms,

could put these guys
to work teaching.

It's all part of
getting this town back to normal.

Put some back into it, sister.

She really was brave.
Ashley.

- Putting love before life.
- Exactly.

Move in with me.

What?

Move in with me.

I know everything in life
is uncertain,

but sometimes you have
to walk out the door

and hope there's not a bus.

I mean...

I have a closet full
of red jackets.

I feel like I could make some space
for some black leather.

Oh, when you put it like that, then
I would love to move in with you.

You're still up?
What's going on?

Yeah. I have this, uh...

Gold gave me this.
It's about the coin.

A shepherd found it
in the wreckage of a cart.

Your father.

- What a terrible reminder. I'm sorry.
- There's more to it.

This man, my father,
he'd been stabbed.

He wasn't killed in the accident.
He wasn't drunk.

That's good news.

He didn't betray you.
He kept his word.

That means his killer
could still be out there.

Don't do this.

Don't think about who did it.
Just let it go.

Let us live our lives.
I'll teach, you'll be sheriff.

- Isn't this what a sheriff does?
- No, no, no.

What you're contemplating
is vengeance, not justice,

and we don't need vengeance.

We have this town,
and our daughter and our son

who really needs you.

It may not be epic...

but it is the most important
thing you will ever do,

and it won't happen

if you're off seeking revenge
for some decades-old crime.

Being there for Neal...

how could that not be epic?

Of course,
it's where I want to be.

Good.

Come to bed.

You know what?
I'm just gonna burn this.

That way I don't even
have to think about it.

This is for our child.

A little verse I like.

Sleep well, my bairnie, sleep.

The long, long shadows creep.

The fairies play
on the munelicht brae,

and the stars are on the deep.

The bogie man's awa',
the dancers rise an fa'

and the howlet's cry
frae the hour-tree high

comes through the mossy Shaw.

Sleep well, my bairnie, sleep.

The long, long shadows creep.

The fairies play
on the munelicht brae,

and the stars are on the deep.

It's not fair.
Even now, the Savior wins.

- Ooh yes, but for how long?
- Don't tell me to be patient.

Right now, your pathetic half
is working on a way to destroy me.

MY sympathies.

- I'm not asking for your sympathy.
- No, you're asking for my help.

And that's a tall order to fill

from inside this cell, milady.

Well...

In that case...

Let's take a walk.