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Previously
on Once Upon a Time...

I did some digging today.

What makes you think I'd be interested
in something that you dug up?

Because I didn't dig
up something.

I dug up someone.

Anastasia.
I don't understand, she's...

Perfectly preserved.

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.

Why'd you stop,
Rapunzel?

Because I found our family
something to eat.

I'm sorry the burden falls
to you to look after us all.

You're a brilliant tailor,
Marcus.

Once I mend you,
you'll stitch together the life

we've always dreamed of...
our family.

Are you sure it's safe
to go in there, Mama?

The lanterns will connect us.

You'll see mine in there, and yours
will guide me back to you here.

Remember, for my family,
I'll always find a way.

Who dares trespass
in Gothel's garden?

I'll apologize
for taking some food,

but I won't apologize
for trying to help my family.

My husband is sick. My kids
have gone two days without a bite.

Many people come here
in an attempt to steal my magic.

And yet, here you are, selflessly
risking my ire... for radishes?

It's rare to find a flower that can grow
amongst the weeds of human nature.

I meant no disrespect.

I can work as payment,
if that pleases you.

If your family is your be all and end all,

what would you sacrifice
to give them a better life?

I would do anything.

Anything is something
I can work with.

We have a deal.

There is no way
out of this tower.

- I never agreed to this.
- Oh, but you did.

You swore to pay any price
for your family's happiness.

And there's a distinct difference
between theirs and yours.

- They'll come for me.
- But they'll never find you.

Marcus! Help!

Anastasia! Drizella!

Help me!

Hm.

Orange looks better on the women
in that Netflix show.

My wardrobe has much in common
with you, as my daughter.

In both cases, I'm stuck
with what was thrust upon me.

Why are you here, Ivy?

No, you're right.

That's enough small talk.

You...

have hidden something
away from me.

- A family heirloom, if you will.
- You want Anastasia's body?

Then I can do
what you never could...

wake my sister up.

No, you want the magic
within her.

And once you get it, we both know
what you plan to do with her.

You know, I learned
negotiating from you.

I have control of all
of your assets now.

You have no money,
no lawyer, no Chanel.

Sharing Anastasia's whereabouts
is the only way you can get out of here.

I don't need you
to get me out of here.

Fine.

I'll find her myself.

- I have Gothel helping me now.
- I bet you do.

You always did gravitate
toward any mother figure you could.

And you always gravitated
to the love of only one daughter.

Oh!

Did someone not get
enough hugs?

Have fun in prison.

This isn't the first time
someone's tried to lock me up.

Apparently, you've forgotten
the lesson they learned.

When it comes to my family...

I always find a way.

Mom, I'm so happy
to be back here with you.

Yeah, me too. Go.

Gotta grab your backpack for school.

And don't forget,
you got ballet after, okay?

Actually, now that I'm back here for good,

I was wondering
if we could invite Henry over

and share the good news
with him.

Let's just see how, um...
we can get through day one,

and then we can talk
about it tomorrow, okay?

Okay, Mom.

Kid's not gonna give up
on this, huh?

She keeps trying
to Parent Trap you.

Yeah.

Real question is, when Lucy
finally does trick you and Mister, uh...

Mixtape into some
romantic spot,

will there actually be
any romance to play?

I don't know what
to do about Henry.

I went to Roni's bar to see if we can try
to figure things out.

I heard that he took off
with her to San Francisco.

And what's he doing there?

The bartender was very vague
about the details.

He just said that Roni
needed a ride.

Ready to go.

Uh, you want to walk me?

I'd love to, Lucy.

Time to take you back.

Not exactly Tiffany,
but they are bracelets all the same.

I've missed our talks,
detective.

Did you enjoy the one
with your daughter?

To be honest,
not since she was four.

I only agreed
to meet with her

because I knew it would
afford me the chance to speak with you.

Oh, well, I am flattered.

But given your...
current situation,

you don't have
very much to offer.

How could I forget your skill set always
comes with a price?

What are you getting at?

I need help getting
to my daughter.

- The little brat was just here.
- Not Ivy.

Anastasia.

Nobody's here. We're all alone.

Why pretend you're not concerned
that Gothel is out of the tower?

Now, you say that...

like I should understand
what all your nonsense means.

Well, why don't you let me know
when I do start making sense?

All the knickknacks
you've been collecting...

that great love you're
separated from...

that dagger you can't
seem to get rid of.

Stand up.

How is the search
for the Guardian going?

I have all the information
you've long sought.

You help me today...

and I'll gladly share
it with you...

Rumplestiltskin.

I'd say...

you've got yourself a deal...

Rapunzel.

Remember your family.

Be brave.

- Lovely morning, detective.
- How are you out of jail?

In a word, determination.

I didn't get to be who I am
sitting around,

waiting for others to improve my odds.

And I didn't ask
for a TED Talk.

I asked how you managed
to sidestep your charges.

I'm afraid that honor
goes to you.

You failed to get
a warrant.

I had exigent circumstance.
There was immediate danger.

Judge didn't see it
that way.

Don't you mean you made
certain he didn't?

You dress it up
any way you want.

I know you're getting something
out of this arrangement.

Come clean with it now,
or I'll go dig it up myself.

I'd advise against that, detective.

Or has ignoring me
not done enough damage already?

Congratulations.
You're a free woman.

Now, where's Anastasia?

It does me no good to get to my daughter
without the means to wake her.

You and I have a few stops
to make.

Uh... Jacinda?

There's a fugitive
at the door for you.

What I am is a free woman
in need of a manicure.

New evidence is coming to light

that will show just who
the villain is in all this.

And the first thing you do
is come here about Lucy?

Specifically about
our long-standing agreement.

If you think that you
are getting Lucy back...

I'm here to, quite literally,
do the opposite.

I am removing all claims of custody
and handing Lucy over to you.

Wait. Where's the catch?

There is none.

I handed you that custody paperwork
years ago...

in the hopes that you would tear it up
and throw it back at me.

The fact that you signed Lucy
over told me who you were as a person.

- It was a test?
- One you failed.

And now, one you've passed.

You reached out to Nick and wisely
used Lucy's lawyer of a father

to clear matters up.

I, for one, am glad
he's back in your life.

I would have him
thoroughly vet this.

I think he'll find it's
on the up and up.

Forgive me, but, um,
where is all this coming from?

Being locked away
from the world

affords one the opportunity to think about
what's most important, and...

the answer I found...

was Lucy's happiness.

I'm having her things sent over here,

but she's rather fond
of this little dolly.

- I don't know what to say.
- I do.

Family is worth
fighting for.

I'm so very proud
that you never gave up.

They're serving
dessert in the parlor. We should go in.

I can't give up on
our mother, Drizella.

One of these lanterns
could help guide her back to us.

It's been six years,
Anastasia.

I know it's silly
to believe, but...

something feels different
about tonight.

My girls.

Mother?

You're so grown up.

I saw the lanterns
and I knew it was you.

Rapunzel?

I thought you were dead.

I searched for weeks.

All I found was
your tattered cloak.

It was a trick.

A witch promised me
you'd all thrive...

but my side of the bargain required me
to be locked away in a tower.

But the love of my family
helped me survive all this time.

I'm so happy I'm finally back
to share it with you.

Who is that, Father?

Go back inside, Ella.

What does she mean,
"Father"?

She's my stepdaughter.

I had no idea that...

Marcus?

This is my wife,
Cecilia.

Now... who might you be?

Why is it you people work
all your little lives in locked rooms

only to re-create
nature's greatness?

It's air freshener.

Your mother's entanglement

with Rumplestiltskin
is going to prove meddlesome.

And she can team up with all seven dwarves
for all I care.

If we follow her,
she will lead us to Anastasia.

It's a mistake
to underestimate her.

Are you speaking
from experience?

Because in mine, she always
takes the wrong path.

She made her choices...

and now she'll have
to deal with mine.

Looks like the kettle's
run dry.

It's your company we came
for, not the tea, mother.

Right, Drizzy?

Actually, I am thirsty.

Daddy!

Hi, sweeties.

You ready to head back
to the manor?

I need to speak
with your mother.

I'm losing
them, Marcus.

That isn't true.

The girls love you.
Anastasia doesn't stop talking about you.

Drizella slips further
away every day.

You have to give it time.
She was so young when you left.

Here.

I brought you something.

- That's my old cloak.
- I mended it.

You kept it
all these years?

Rapunzel...

had you not made that deal
that stormy night,

I'd likely be dead
and our girls in the streets.

Our family owes
all its happiness to you.

Do you still love me?

Of course I do.

And our girls mean
everything to me.

But so does Ella.

And Cecilia.

I have to go.

You're too strong for tears.

If you're here to put me back

- in your tower...
- I'm not.

In fact, I admire your
resourcefulness in escaping.

I was surprised to find
my family like this.

The deal was honored.

They sleep every night
in their cozy manor.

And yet I, myself, may as well
still be locked in your tower.

That was the deal.

You knew that I would
escape eventually, didn't you?

- I had hopes.
- Why?

You proved pure enough
to sacrifice yourself

for your family's happiness.

And now I'm curious to see
if you'll sacrifice

someone else's for yours.

Just a little something
I unearthed in Wonderland.

Squeeze it into Cecilia's drink
when she least expects it.

You can make her go away.
You can have your family back.

Cecilia's an innocent in this.
I won't hurt her. I'm not that person.

If you're truly who you believe
yourself to be, then perhaps,

over time, your path will bend
towards happiness.

If not...

there's always my way.

Well?

The paperwork's legit.

For real...

- Lucy's mine?
- Lucy's yours. Belfrey conceded.

- Don't mess with me.
- It's true. It's finally over.

I wasn't... I wasn't sure that it was
the right thing to call you,

but I'm so glad I...
I'm so glad I did.

Well, that smile is worth
any work on my part.

I owe you my future life.

Lucy... Lucy and me both!
Oh, my God!

Whoa.

No, I, um...

I don't want to do this.

I'm sorry. I must... must have,
uh, misread the signs.

No, no...

I mean, yes.

But it's not about you.

I am... I'm... so grateful
that you're back in our lives.

And I want you to have
a relationship with Lucy.

Me too.

What are you doing, Weaver?

"Rollin' Bayou."
Look at that.

The little lady's, uh, prettied
up since her impound days.

Yep, she's nearly ready
for the big ball.

So, did you just come here
to compliment my work?

Not just. I have to follow
up on Cluck's fire.

That's weird. Detective Weaver
followed up the other day.

We're working
different shifts.

I don't want to bother
him on his day off.

Maybe you can just fill me
in on what you told him.

He told me about the alley door that
was jimmied with a knife.

I don't know. He said they
found it in a dumpster.

He asked me
if I recognized it.

Did you?

No. Believe me, I would
remember a knife like that.

Can you describe it?

Actually, I'll do you
one better.

If I'm gonna be honest,
it didn't exactly feel like

the ideal item to jimmy
a door with.

It was more like a...

something out of
a Tim Burton movie.

Detective Weaver practically
shoved it into my hands.

He kept asking
if I felt anything.

- What's this all about, anyway?
- I don't know.

But I'm gonna find out.

You know we're being followed?

Been with us since
the police station.

I'm aware.

I'm not concerned.
There's a plan for those two.

I was rather
expecting a body.

Glad I can still get one
over on Rumplestiltskin.

- You're planning a trip?
- No.

Inside here is all I need
to awaken Anastasia.

You seem to be jumping through a lot
of hoops to reunite with one daughter

when the other waits
just outside.

I had a son...

who thought as little of me
as Ivy does of you.

But I never stopped trying
to make things right with him.

Good for you.

My son...

Bae...

meant the world to me.

And I lost him.

Don't compare
your grief to mine.

You have no idea
what I've been through.

Oh, but you see,
Rapunzel, I do.

And I know what it's like
to seek reunion.

There are costs involved.

And wouldn't you
have paid them?

I did.

And then some.

Well, then, you know
I can't stop.

Not now that I
finally have a way.

If you have
what you need,

where's the information
you promised me on the Guardian?

Oh, you'll get it...

once Anastasia's awake.

And for the record,
that girl out there...

hasn't been my daughter
for a very long time.

You are amazing.

You make the best lavender
lemonade north of the bayou.

Marcus mentioned
they were your favorite.

Well, as nice as they are,

why are you working today?

It's your daughter's
birthday.

You should be
celebrating.

Excuse me.

She's trying, you know.

I do.

You see how well
the girls get along?

Maybe us parents
should take a cue from them.

Marcus, she's looking after my two.
I'm not looking after hers.

- I know you see it that way.
- I'm alone here.

You're really not.

Our girls need you.

I gave Drizella her gift.
She didn't even smile.

It's amazing, Mother!
Thank you! Thank you!

Well, well, well.

- You certainly took your time.
- Where's Victoria?

Oh, your mother's
long gone, princess.

Piece of advice. Next time
you want to tail someone,

learn how to do
it better first.

Come on. Let's
get out of here.

Run ahead, Drizella.

Mother Gothel needs
a moment.

Fine. Talk until the sun
sets, if you want.

That one speaks too much.

Indeed. But she's really
bought into your...

maternal routine.

Why is it you call
yourself Mother Gothel?

I mean, you're not
a mother to them.

And you're certainly
no nun.

Mother means different things
to different people.

I tend to their needs,
as I can tend to yours.

I'm fine,
thanks.

Are you?

Because life seems
to have you glum, nowadays.

I never thought
I'd see a pout on the Dark One.

Nor love in his heart.

No, I suppose it's
a time for firsts.

- How is Belle, by the way?
- Don't you dare...

- say her name.
- Ooh, that struck a nerve.

You know you're never
getting back to her.

Not on your own.

- But with me...
- No, no. I don't serve anyone.

There's nothing you
can do to stop Belfrey

from waking Anastasia now.

Rapunzel, Lady Tremaine,
Victoria Belfrey...

Whatever role she's
assuming today...

you neglected to ask her the cost
of what she hopes to do.

- Why is that?
- Well, you tell me.

Reawakening Belfrey's biddy
is going to cost the loss

of an innocent's belief.

If you wanna tell
me something...

why don't you just say it?

Do you have any idea...

where your great-granddaughter
is right now?

Grandma?

What are you doing here?
My mom texted me.

Yes, I know. I'm having your things
sent over to her place,

but I... I wanted to give
you something myself.

- I think I should probably go.
- Wait. I have it right here.

- Is that...?
- Yes. You were right, Lucy.

Fairy tales are real.

Henry's book was real.

Your family, your belief...
It's all real.

But you don't know the whole story.
Come now. I'll tell you the rest.

So, wait, it's true?
You're Rapunzel?

I just thought you were
Lady Tremaine,

but Rapunzel, too?

Tremaine was Marcus's name.
I took it from him when we were married.

My mom... She is Cinderella.
I knew it! I was right!

Yes, and it's that
unfettered belief

that makes you so special.

Wait.

You poisoned my mom's mom?

The witch tricked
me, Lucy.

She twisted the truth.

I was blinded by what
was in my heart.

I needed my family to be together again.
You must understand that.

- So... she died?
- No.

Gosh, no. I could never hurt somebody
like that, Lucy.

I knew the poison would only cause
Ella's mother to flee.

What I didn't know was
that Marcus would chase after her...

to Wonderland.

Eventually, he returned
and we were reunited as a family.

We even welcomed
your mother in.

Unfortunately,
the story didn't end there.

There were
moments in the tower

when all of this
seemed so unlikely.

The three of them truly
do seem like sisters.

I'll get it.

I've been thinking a lot about how much
you've done for our family.

Sacrifice is
the ultimate form of love.

Hey, Ella.

It... it's humbled me.

It's now my turn to show
you just how much I value you.

He'll get her.

He'll get her.

That's Ella.

- Where's our daughter? Where's Anastasia?
- She's...

I couldn't.

I could only grab one.

Is that...?

Yes... Anastasia.

Why are you showing
me this?

I need you to see how
the world really is,

even for the people
in this book.

What are you
talking about?

I only ever did what the heroes
you so often speak of would do.

I sacrificed everything
for my family.

And the only thing
I ever got in return was pain.

You were right, Lucy,
fairy tales are real.

But, sadly,
happy endings aren't.

No. Good people can get happy endings
when they work at it.

My family's story
is different.

- I am your family.
- No, you're not!

My family's me,
my mom, and Henry,

and... and we'll
all be together!

- I believe it.
- Well, I believed it too.

For far too long.

And...

it's already
too late, Lucy.

Henry means
nothing to your mother.

No.

Your story...

and mine...

We're the same.

Separated from those we love,
willing to do anything to reunite.

- But I'm back with my mom now.
- And not Henry.

He left town. He's gone.

And no matter how strongly you believed,
you failed to make him stay.

When your beliefs betray you,
you must let them go.

Lucy, it's time.

Let your belief go.

You have to help her.

She fell through the ice.

She was trying
to save someone.

What a terrible waste
of a promising soul.

- What are you doing?
- Locking in her last breath.

As long as it remains in her lungs,
she hangs between life and death.

Thank you... She's
my everything.

Unfortunately, gratitude
alone will not be enough

to reawaken her.

This time, Anastasia's
going into the tower.

What? She's done
nothing wrong.

You still
haven't realized.

This was never a punishment.
This was a test.

A test?

For long, I've sought
after a hero pure of heart.

The Guardian.

Someone incorruptible by evil,
willing to sacrifice.

The tower.
The poison.

When you accepted suffering
to save your family,

I thought you had
the potential to be the Guardian.

But you couldn't resist
the temptation to harm an innocent.

Perhaps...

someone else in your bloodline
will do better.

You put her in that tower,
and I will scale it brick by brick

if that's what it takes.

I'm sure you would.

But since your escape,
I made a few improvements.

Blood magic to keep
the next occupant entrapped.

Say goodbye
to your little girl.

Looking for something?

- No.
- Do it when they least expect.

- Isn't that what you told me?
- No.

Don't worry, my dearest.
I promise...

I will bring you back.

- Any sign of her?
- Not yet, sir.

But we found this here.

Are you sure you don't
want us to reach out to her mother?

That's the one place
I know she won't be found.

Keep searching.

- Yes, sir.
- And remember...

You report only
to me in this matter.

Understood.

I really don't have time
for you right now.

Well, make time.

Who the hell are
you looking for?

This is my business,
and, therefore, none of yours.

Says the guy questioning
witnesses in my case.

I've been in your locker.

You have files on half
of Hyperion Heights.

Now, I can't tell if you're a dirty cop
or the best one I know.

One minute, you're speaking
to me in riddles. The next...

The next, you're
shutting me out.

Yet I can't shake
the feeling...

that there's something that you want
to tell me, so spit it out!

I'm looking for someone.

Much as you were
with Eloise Gardener.

What does Belfrey
have to do with that?

I thought she
could help me.

I was wrong.

Look, this is...

This is really hard
to put into words.

But I've been separated
from my wife...

Belle.

And I would do anything...

to get to her.

I don't know how else
to put it.

But this, all of this...

is in service to that.

That is the least believable thing you've
ever said to me.

And yet... And yet
I believe it.

Just let me help you.

Yeah, okay.

So, what do we do now?

Tonight...

find Lucy.

Lucy!

Lucy?

What's wrong?

No!

Lucy! Lucy! Baby!

Lucy, no, no, no!

Mother?

What... What happened?

I saved you.

Oh, my sweet Anastasia,
I saved you!

When it comes to my family,
I always find a way.