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on Once Upon a Time...

- Kill him.
- Why? I don't understand.

I don't need you to understand.
I need you to obey.

Look. Whatever she wants you
to do to me, you don't have to do it.

- You seem a lot nicer.
- I'm not.

I've seen your cold case.
The one with the missing girl.

That's one powerful rune.
If your lost girl was drawing that,

I'd hate to meet whatever evil
she was facing down.

You wanted to see me?

I found this.

- I have no idea who that kid is.
- I do.

That's me.

This is supposed
to be a scene from my book

with us photoshopped
in as the characters.

This me as the kid
who believes in fairy tales,

and you as my mom.

The Evil Queen.

The Evil Queen?

Right. So, Victoria's screwing
with us.

Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Hey, hey, slow down there, Babe Ruth.

Geez. We don't know
that Victoria made the photo.

Can we at least look into it
before it's clobbering time?

Roni.

I am so glad you're still here.

Hey uh, what's up?

It's, um, it's been a big night.

Sabine and I, uh...
we sort of bought a food truck.

Well, that's great.

It needs a lot of work,
and I sold my tools. Do you have any?

Well, lucky for you,
this place is falling apart, so...

I've got all the tools you need.

You are a lifesaver.

Well, hey um...

if you need some help,
I'm pretty good around engines.

- You know, for a writer.
- No, I'm fine.

What was that?

Hey, if I were the Evil Queen,

I could look into my magic mirror
and tell you.

But this, is all the magic
I got.

Okay, Zen and the art
of fixing a busted motorcycle.

First lesson, know thy tools.

Starting with the humble
torque wrench.

I like this torque wrench.

Thanks for letting me help.
Really.

The magical carriage is real.

Bet it's worth its weight
in gold.

Let me guess,
you fine fellows are here to...

kill us and take it?

Hey, he's smarter than he looks.

Yeah.

Good thing you're not.

Get away from my son.

It's okay, mom, I got this.

Well, I guess you do know
how to use a wrench.

Henry, you okay?

Oh yeah, I'm fine.
Nothing we can't handle.

Thanks to this.

You still have it.

You know, I bought this for you
when you were ten.

Now, here you are

with a sword
and motorcycle and...

girl.

Yeah, still figuring
the girl part out.

The resistance
always come first, right?

As soon as we fix up the bike,

we're off
on another recon mission.

Oh, that sounds dangerous.

Hey, you should come with us.
We could use you.

I can't.

- I'm busy.
- With what?

Don't tell me you're going
on naval patrol with Hook.

Not if I can help it.

But you don't need your mother
around you all the time.

Not anymore.

And obviously, you can take care
of yourself. So...

Be safe.

Are you feeling all right,
mother?

Yes, Ivy. I'm lying here in the dark
because I feel fantastic.

It's a migraine.
Did you put the wrong sugar in my coffee?

I told you aspartame
is a trigger.

I know, mother, which is why
I always put real sugar in your coffee.

You know, something else
might have triggered it.

Like these flowers.

I'm sure they're full of pollen.

Why don't you let me get rid
of the revolting things for you?

Ah, fine.

Anything to make
your grating voice stop.

You got them?

Give them here.
I can't wait any longer.

So, do they have the magic
we need?

Only the tiniest seed.

But it's still quite fragile.
It needs fertile ground.

I suppose I'm to get that, too?

I have spent too much time
in this world fetching things.

You must be patient
a little longer, my dear.

Remember what I taught you.

Remember how we survive.

I know.

I close my eyes...

I imagine
my mother's destruction.

Your mother isn't the only one
to be wary of.

Regina.

I'm not sure it was wise
to give her the photo.

Oh, don't worry.

By the end of the day...

Regina won't be a problem.

Okay, so I figured
out the mystery.

Look, Ivy's timeline
from Halloween.

She posted a bunch of pictures
of us getting drinks together.

- Oh, this looks bad.
- "Hashtag, Drunkoween"?

"Hashtag, DrinkingBuddy"?

Yeah, this looks bad.
That's why I'm not on social media.

Yeah, but Jacinda is. And now I'm worried
that whatever we had,

I screwed it all up.

I want to see the picture!

How do you know
about the picture, Lucy?

- Ivy told me all about it.
- She did? She...

Oh, boy.

This photo.

I know she's on your side now,

and I know what you found in grandma's
weird attic, so, come on! Show me!

Wait a minute.
I remember reading this scene.

Um so, Henry is Henry,
obviously,

and Roni, you're...

You're Regina!
I mean, of course you are!

Oh, my gosh. You're his mom.

Regina Mills adopted Henry Mills
in the real world in Boston!

And it was the best thing
that ever happened to her, to you!

Lucy, no.

Give it up.

- The picture's obviously fake.
- No, it's not!

Henry,
you had something magical.

You had a book
that had real stories in it,

and you never gave up.
And I won't give up, either.

You are going to break this curse
because you truly are Regina.

And all I have to do
is make you remember.

And I know exactly how to do it.

This is where
the real suffering begins.

Well, desk work isn't that bad.

I feel fine.
I'm going back to work.

Well captain wants you
to stick it out for at least a week.

- I take it you want to walk out of here.
- That's right. I'm going to walk

straight back to the precinct,
have a word with the captain.

In the meantime,
keep your eyes on your phone.

I might have some errands
for you to run.

Uh, whoa.
Wait, wait, wait.

I was hoping you might help me
while Weaver's resting up.

It's an important case.
It's a missing girl.

So, uh...

what do you and Weaver do
when he needs your help?

Mm...

He buys me lunch.

All right.

Well, I was a little skeptical

with the stray dogs hanging out
in the alley,

but Bella Notte
has damn good pizza.

Now, what's up with you?

What do you mean?

You've been quiet ever since
Lucy dropped the Regina bomb.

You worried about her?

No, it's not that. It just,
you know...

It just brought up
a difficult memory is all.

I actually, I...

I did try to adopt once.

A beautiful baby boy.

Then at the last minute, the adoption
agency decided I wasn't a good fit.

Just left a mark, you know?

Well, for what it's worth,

you seem like mom to a lot
of people around here.

Which is why
we have to help Lucy.

If we pretend we believe her,

then she'll stop being defensive

and finally believe the truth
when she sees it.

Trust me.

The sooner the fantasy fades,
the sooner she can heal.

- Okay, operation heartbreak it is.
- Hmm?

That's a thing from my book.
Just like something else she said,

which gives me a good idea
of exactly where she is.

- You want to go there now?
- I'll go solo.

Your afternoon is...
already full.

Is it?

Oh, did I forget to mention
the pizza place is close to that?

Go ask her out.

Sometimes I guess you just got to accept
when Mom knows best.

Now, be charming,
and don't slouch.

I'm kidding!

Go talk to her.
I'll go deal with Lucy.

Watch out!

You have to be careful
around strange magic.

You all right?

Drizella.

I should have let that thing
eat you.

You tried to kill my son.

On my mother's orders.

She doesn't take
no for an answer.

- Well, is that why you're here?
- No.

I am through with doing things
for that woman.

I am here to find magic
to help me get free of her.

What are you talking about?
I thought you were marrying some prince.

Do you honestly think
that was my choice?

Oh, I see.

The funny thing is,
I was born with magic.

Only mother never let me
cultivate it.

She knew I would only use it
to escape from her.

So, if I can't learn to use my own magic,
I will steal someone else's.

Drizella, I know what it's like
to live with such a controlling mother.

Perhaps, I can help.

Really?

But you're not going
to steal it.

You're going to use the gift
you were born with.

I got what you asked for.

Fresh from that charmless
little community garden.

Thank you.

Your mother has denied me
of this for far too long.

Then prove to me that this was worth
ruining my nails for.

- That's perfect.
- Careful!

This is a most dangerous path
to take a person down.

Then I guess we'll see...

if Regina is as powerful
as she thinks she is.

What's that?

Uh, The English Beat.
"Save it for Later."

I know what it is.
Why are you playing it?

Oh, I always just liked
the '80s.

You know, John Hughes movies,
New Wave music,

a little New Order,
a little Adam Ant, you know,

I always used to make
these amazing mix tapes, and I was...

You are making less sense
than normal, Henry Mills.

Yeah, right uh...

Last time I was single...

mix tapes always worked
when I wanted to uh...

- when I wanted to ask a girl out, so...
- You're asking me on a date now?

You sure it's me
you want to ask out?

Yes! Yes! Because the thing
with Ivy, that was a mistake.

I mean, it wasn't like a mistake, mistake,
because nothing happened, but...

Sorry. I get it. I get it.
You don't have to explain.

But I do! I do because
I find myself

wanting to explain all kinds
of things to you.

Like, like I don't know,

like, why pancakes
are appropriate for dessert?

Why the English Beat
is so culturally relevant?

Why I can't...

stop thinking about you?

Wow.

You sure have seen
a lot of John Hughes movies.

What if I explained to you

that I have a daughter
and a new small business and...

very little time?

Well, then I'd say,
I'm a Swyft driver and a failed writer

with nothing but time.

So...

whenever you have some, I'd...

I'd love to take you on a date.

Okay.

What about now?

Now? Like, like here? Like...

Well, you said you're good
with cars, right?

And, yeah,
mix tapes always work.

Yeah, thanks. Um...

I'm just gonna...

Oh, all right. Let's see
what we got going on.

Okay.
I'm going to test you now.

Oh, yeah.
There's the problem.

I see it already.

Thought Victoria said
you couldn't come here.

She doesn't know I'm here.

- And I had to come.
- Henry guessed you'd be here.

Of course, he did.

Because when Henry needed magic
the most,

the storybook showed up for him
in Snow White's closet.

And when some people touch it...

they remember everything
about who they were.

Wow. So...

if I grabbed it...

I'd remember being a queen?

You're never going
to believe it.

Look...

I would love to believe
I was a queen.

You know, someone
with this big, amazing life

who adopted a son she loved,
and...

Now, I know enough to know
I don't know everything, Lucy, so...

Why don't we prove
this thing together?

Really?

What do you say?

Partners?

You can do this,
Drizella.

I can't.

I'm sorry I'm wasting your time.
I'm sure you have better things to do.

You're not wasting my time.

You just need...

the right motivation.

Regina! No!

I, I didn't think I could do it.
I didn't, I didn't know it was possible.

If you believe in yourself,
it is.

You know...

you are a lot like I was
at your age.

Except I didn't have
the right guide,

so, all my power came
from anger...

and hate.

And I sought revenge, and I did
terrible things to get it.

I cast a dark curse.

Did it give you what you wanted?

For a while.

Turns out I wanted
the wrong things.

The only thing that truly made me happy
was my son, Henry.

I wish I had a mother like you.

Don't we all?

Rumple?

It's a get-well gift.

How can I help you, Roni?

Can you find out
if a certain woman

applied to adopt a baby
in Boston?

I'm not sure about the year.

Her name's Regina Mills.

That's bought you
this conversation.

Now, what would make me want
to take this on?

I'll owe you one.

Then we have a deal.

How about a rematch
while we chat?

Games keep me focused.

So, come on. I'll begin.

Look, shouldn't we at least
reset the board?

Why would we do that?

Things are always more fun
when you start in the middle.

So, tell me...

about Eloise Gardener.

Um, until she disappeared
ten years ago, she was a normal kid.

Liked art, hated school.

She was a bit
of an amateur poet.

Well, that's everything,
except that she was fearless...

until she disappeared
when something spooked her.

Something that was in
this journal, something...

some kind
of protection rune, uh...

It's, it's complicated. Look...

all that matters is why she disappeared
and where she is, so...

What am I missing, you know?

Look at the board, detective.

You need to take a good look
at your side.

What pieces do you already have that
you're not paying attention to?

Answer that,

and you might find yourself
on a very different path.

One that leads
to Eloise Gardener.

Oh, I didn't expect
to see you so soon.

That for me?

It is.

Right.

So, uh...

where's your new
pint-sized partner?

Lucy?

She's home.

So, turns out,
there was a Regina Mills.

Adopted a baby boy in Boston.

What? That's impossible.

If you didn't think this was gonna work,
why did you ask for help?

Weaver, I asked for a favor...

not an interrogation.

Here.

- Thank you.
- Yeah, what are old friends for?

Favors.

Favors, that will one day
be returned.

You owe me one.

All those years...

a blink of an eye for us, and you,
you've lived a lifetime with Belle.

It's difficult
to comprehend.

You know, we had a good life.

And it made me a new man.

That's why I'm here
in this realm.

Finally ready to pass
on the power of the dark one.

The right way.

Well...

- it seems you did change.
- Well, change is inevitable.

Slow and painful at times,
but inevitable.

Tell me about it.

My son no longer needs me.

But do you think
this girl might?

Oh, well, Drizella has
so much raw talent.

She just needs a strong guide,
someone to put her on the right path

and teach her how to stand
up to her mother.

I've heard dark tales
about this Lady Tremaine.

She has no idea Drizella's here.

Come on, Regina.
You lived with a mother just like her.

Do you really think you would
have gotten away

- with all of this without Cora knowing?
- Well...

- No.
- No.

Take a piece of advice
from your former teacher

and ask yourself this:

why would Tremaine
want her daughter to learn magic?

That's my sister. Anastasia.

Mother's favorite.

What is she doing to her?

Practicing.

For what?

For, waking her up.

She... almost had
my son's heart ripped out before

because the only way
to wake Anastasia

is by taking her heart and...

replacing it with one full of...

Belief.

My heart.

I'm so sorry.

I always knew that she loved her more.
I guess I just...

didn't realize
how much until now.

Oh, God.

I'll never get away from her,
will I?

No matter what I do,
she always finds a way to hurt me.

Oh, God. I'll never be free!

Hey, hey. I can help.

I promise.
I, I can protect your heart.

There's only one way
to protect me.

Please, please...

help me kill her.

Drizella, no.

I cannot let you go down
that dark path.

I thought you cared about me.

That's why I'm saying no.

You know what?

That's exactly
what my mother used to tell me.

And if you're not going to help me,
I know a prince who will.

What pieces do I already have?

It's like a painting.

A mother mourns the loss
of her only loved child.

What are you doing here,
Drizella?

I told Prince Gregor
everything...

like how you want to rip
my heart out.

I won't let you harm my bride.

That's enough.

You don't want to do this,
Drizella.

No, you don't want to do this.

You refuse to understand
that we have a different story.

The pain like mine
can't be washed away.

You know, I've been
trying my whole life

to win your approval.

But now I realize
I'm never going to get it...

because I'm not her.

You're most certainly not.

Drizella, come with me.

If you kill your mother,
you'll regret it.

You know what?

You're right.

But I didn't bring Gregor here
to kill my mother.

I brought him here
to kill something else.

What are you talking about?

I can't let my mother have
what she wants.

Drizella.

What have you done?

What both of you were
most afraid of...

I turned my heart black.

And now,
it's of no use to you, mother.

You failed.

What do you want from me?
Congratulations?

No.

I want you to suffer.

Regina taught me things
you never would,

and I don't just mean
magic tricks.

She taught me
how to seek revenge.

A little thing called
the Dark Curse.

Drizella, that was a warning.

A curse is never worth the cost.

It is to me.

Death is too merciful
for you, mother.

I'm going to take you
to another realm

where I can plant a seed of pain
in your life.

It'll start small...

and it will grow...

until everything you see...

you breathe, you feel, is pain.

No.

Listen to me.

I wanted to help you.

But if you go through with this,
I will do whatever it takes to stop you.

Heroes can always break curses.

Well, then, I guess I'd better find a way
to make mine unbreakable.

Thank you for your final lesson.

Oh, my!

There's no one here.

Guess I must have missed
your little Avengers assembly.

Shame, since I may have found
more dirt.

I'm gonna pour us something
from the top shelf.

And then I'll talk.

This better be good.

So...

what did you find?

Actually, this is all about
what you found.

What are you talking about?

See, I needed you to go
on your little adventure today

with Lucy.

I needed you to start asking yourself,
"What if the photo is real?

"What if all of Henry's
fairy tales were true?"

Because once you start
asking yourself those questions

your little brain
is all warmed up,

and I can push it...

right over the edge.

Did you put something
in my drink?

I love you, too.

Welcome back... Regina.

Drizella.

Oh, did you miss me?

Oh, sorry!

Land without Magic.

Well, just enough
to wake you up.

Henry.

I wouldn't answer that
if I were you.

Henry can't know about this.

Then why the hell
did you wake me up?

Your mind might be
a little foggy from your nap.

Just give it a minute.

There it is.
It's all coming back.

Now, you told me

that a hero always
breaks the curse,

so, I made mine hero-proof.

Do you remember what I did
right before the curse was cast,

and why you can't ever allow it
to be broken?

You do remember.

If the curse is broken,

something very bad happens
to the people you love.

You should be proud.

You know you're a great teacher
when the student surpasses the master.

And what do you want, huh?

You want a gold star?

Or did you just wake me
to gloat?

As much fun as that is, no.

I woke you up because I need
your help.

I am on the verge of showing my mother
what true suffering is.

I can't have anyone
breaking the curse now.

You mean...

Henry and Jaci...

Cinderella.

We both know you will do
whatever it takes

to stop true love's kiss
from happening.

That shouldn't be too hard
for the Evil Queen, right?

After all...

breaking hearts is kind
of what you're best at.

After everything
I've been through,

I still haven't learned
my lesson...

How could I let a girl with that much pain
anywhere near magic?

How could I be so stupid?

You were just trying to see the best
in someone. That's never stupid.

It's a nice sentiment, but...

this wasn't about her.
It's about me.

And you, actually.

Me?

I came to this land
to help you...

because I thought you needed it.

But you're not the kid
who left Storybrooke anymore.

You can fight your own battles, now.
And when you can't, you have Ella.

You are so wrong.

I do need you.

You're the first person
who loved me.

The only person for many,
many years.

So yeah, yeah, I can take care
of bullies, or brigands, or whatever.

But I will always need you.

And I...

I need you.

Living in Storybrooke
without you is...

I couldn't stand it.

Whatever else I'm supposed to do
with my life...

I'm your mother first.

'Cause without that...

I just don't know how to be.

Hey.

Well, you will be happy to know

that things with Jacinda...

went pretty well.

Guess we'll just have to see
where that goes, won't we?

Keep me in the loop.
I'm pretty good with advice.

And how are you
with precocious little girls?

Is Lucy... off this fantasy
of hers yet?

You know, uh, I was thinking.

Maybe it would help if she knew
a little more about you.

You know, like...

who your mother is.

I... haven't told her this

because I didn't want to add
fuel to the fire, but...

I was...

I was born in prison,
just like my character.

Except I was never adopted.
I grew up in the system.

Like Emma did.

In your book.

- You read my book?
- I picked up a copy.

- It was really good.
- Nah. It's... It's okay.

I mean, you don't have
to say that.

It used to bother me
that no one liked it, but...

I started to realize
it doesn't matter.

I think I wrote it
just for myself.

Growing up an orphan,
all I ever dreamt of was having a mom.

And I wanted it so badly
that I found a way to give myself two.

Henry, I...

What? What?

I'm just so glad...

we're getting to know
each other.

Me too.