All language subtitles for Once.Upon.a.Time.2011.S03E14.BDRip.x265-ION265

This is impossible.

This shouldn't be here.

This is all wrong.

Emma: You're right.

A full-grown Princess
still living in her nursery?

I don't even have a proper vanity.

Emma, I...

What are you doing here?

I was looking for a place to practice.

I'm a little nervous about tonight.

Tonight? What's tonight?

The ball.

You know, I've never been to one before.

I don't even know how to dance.

Teach me.

You're a natural. Just like your mother.

And you are the best teacher
a daughter could hope for.

Oh, Emma.

This is everything I ever hoped for you.

Me, too.

It's a shame I never got it.

What do you mean?

I'm not really here.

I was never here.

I should be, but I'm not.

All for one reason.

You failed me.

Goodbye, daddy!

Emma, I'm sorry! I'll save you!

No, you can't save me! You failed me!

There's nothing you can do.

No! Emma!

Don't fail the next one.

Emma!

Don't fail the next one.
Don't fail the next one.

Snow?

Look who's awake.

Come look at this view, charming.

I'd forgotten how beautiful it was here.

Someone's in a good mood.

I am.

I have some pretty wonderful news.

We're pregnant.

You are?

- Are you not happy?
- No.

No, I'm not.

I am thrilled.

So now that we know
who we're dealing with,

how do we find this wicked witch?

Might I suggest we start by asking

if anyone has seen a woman

with green skin running around?

We're cursed, in storybrooke. She'll
look like any one of us.

Emma: Then we start
somewhere we know she's been.

Regina's office.

I went over it with a fine-toothed comb.
She left no trace.

But you were combing for magic.

Maybe there's physical evidence
that you missed.

Good idea. We'll track her.

If you want to waste your time
playing Nancy drew, be my guest,

but we can't let Henry
wander around alone

with that witch and
her flying monkeys out there.

No. Especially since
one of those flying monkeys

could turn out to be his father.

Still no sign of Neal?

Point being, someone
needs to protect Henry.

He doesn't even know what's going on.

I'm guessing you're volunteering?

If you find anything, call me.

Just remember, he thinks
we're here because I'm on a case.

Well, look who's gotten good at lying.

I just don't want anyone to slip up.

As far as Henry knows,
you're just madam mayor, and that's it.

I'm well aware of how Henry sees me.

Time's wasting.

There's something wicked in your town.

What do you say we go and find it?

Enjoying your little toy?

Spinning.

Cleans the mind, soothes the soul.

It cleans the mind, it soothes the soul.

You look as awful as you sound.

What? You're not enjoying your cage,

not appreciating yourjailer?

Oh, no.

You look like you want to hurt me.

Go on then. Give it a go.

I'd love to see you try.

Especially when
we both know that you can't.

Not when I have this.

You're a slave to it and to me.

Frustration can be so intoxicating.

On others.

The only one that can do
the hurting here is me.

So why don't you be a good boy
and sit back down?

Well?

What are you waiting for?

Don't let me stop you.

All the voices in my head

will be quiet when I'm

dead

I'm not here to kill you, rumple.

But you really need
to keep up appearances.

Appearances? Appearances?
For what? For why?

Let me spin.

Spin the madness away.

Spin away the madness.

I think the spinning
is bringing the madness.

Here. Come closer.

Now, hold still.

Lest you want me to Nick that pretty face.

You're probably
wondering how I know how to do this.

Did I ever tell you about my father?

His hands used to shake from drink.

Or worse.

I didn't ask, he didn't tell me.

But he couldn't abide going
a day without a shave.

So I had to learn how to shave him.

He used to say that no matter
what we were feeling on the inside,

we had to put on our best face.

In our land,

you and I never had that choice, did we?

No matter what we did,

our outsides showed exactly

what was rotting on the inside.

But we're in a new land now, aren't we?

A land filled with opportunity.

Not the least of which is to look our best.

I'm so sorry.

Did that sting?

There.

Handsome as ever.

Appearances?

You don't care about appearances.

If you cared about appearances,
you'd change my shirt.

Just exactly what is it you want?

What I'm after, rumple,

is something
you've spent a lifetime seeking.

Something that goes
against your very nature.

Something that I can't afford

to wait that long for.

Luckily, I won't have to.

Uh, hey.

Can I, uh... can I help you?

Oh, you must be Mrs. Gold.

No. I'm not.

Is Mr. Gold around?

No, he isn't.

He died.

Oh, I'm so sorry for your loss.

Oh. Belle.

Belle.

That's such a pretty name.

Look,

I'm so sorry to bother you,

but I was hoping to buy a baby gift

for a lovely woman
I met at granny's diner.

Maybe you know her.
She goes by Mary Margaret here.

See, I'm helping her with her pregnancy,

and today is my first day
on the job, you know.

Curse or no curse, a girl's got to work.

Mary Margaret?

Well, why didn't you say so?
I think I may have just the thing.

Bless you.

Just a second.

I think I have a partial footprint.

You guys see anything?

Other than an austere
sense of design, nothing.

Is that blood?

It's Berry.

Like a fruit?

No, like a Holly Berry.

They grow on bushes.

Are you some sort of botanist
in this life, mate?

I worked in an animal shelter.
Saw dogs track them all the time.

The bushes grow out in the woods.

You know where?

Yeah, in the northwest corner,
not far from the toll bridge.

Everything okay?

Uh, Mary Margaret needs me
to come back to the loft.

We're getting a midwife
and she wants to meet the both of us.

Bit demanding, isn't she?

I meant the midwife.

It's fine. Go.

We just got on track here.

And I've got it covered. She needs you.

Just meet us when you get done.

All right.

Robin hood: I used
to keep the bottle hidden in my quiver.

Are those gold-tipped arrows?

Payment for helping the queen
break into her castle.

I never thought I'd be paid
to break in somewhere.

Just feels wrong somehow.

That's very generous.
The queen must like you.

No, I simply think she wants me

out of her castle as soon as possible.

But, for now,
it's the best place for my boy.

With a witch on the loose, my first

priority is keeping my family safe.

I'm sure you understand that.

I do.

If you don't mind me saying,

you look like a man who needs
some sleep more than a drink.

Ah, I would if I could.

Mmm.

Yeah, I've been there.

Is there anything you want to talk about?

Or not talk about?

It's just...

I've always known
everything would work out for the best.

When I was last in the enchanted forest,

I dueled a black knight
to put my newborn in a magic wardrobe

to flee a curse,

and never once
did my confidence waver.

Then what's changed?

That's just it. I don't know.

I just can't seem to escape this feeling

of dread.

And I really need to be
there for snow right now.

And I can't be distracted by this...

This fear.

So don't be.

Easier said than done.

After my wife died,

friar tuck told me of a root that,
if digested,

would help one overcome
any and all fears.

Where do I find it?

It's said to grow under the white moss

at the edge of shennood forest,

just south of here.

White moss. Anything else?

It has flecks of crystal
within its flesh that look like stars.

Stars?

That's why they call it night root.

Did it help you?

I don't really dabble in magic.
Not unless I have to.

Well, I may not have that luxury.

Then you should know, they say that

that part of the forest is haunted.

Haunted?

You might need the night root

to handle the fear of your journey
to stop your fear.

Perhaps the flask was the right idea.

I'm not afraid of a ghost story.

Not when my family's at stake.

Thank you.

No. He caught you in a net?

Well, I had just robbed his carriage.

Oh, my god.
You two have got quite a love story.

Well...

Well, speak of the handsome devil.

Zelena, this is David.

Mr. Nolan. It's so lovely to meet you.

Okay. So, I'm here.

Shall we get this started?

Oh. Sounds like you mean,
"shall we get this finished?"

No. No. I am here. Let's do this.

Before we begin,
I'm gonna get us a cup of tea.

No, no, no. Let me make you some tea.

After all, that's what I'm here for.

To make your life as easy as possible.

I mean, isn't she wonderful?

Yeah, she seems perfect.

But can we trust her?
We don't even know her.

It's entirely possible
we were all friends in our missing year.

And it's possible we weren't.

Look, I just wish
we knew more about her.

It's not like we can ask for references
from a missing year.

She knew Johanna.

Your nanny growing up?

Yes.

They were friends.

Huh. Small world.

David,

if any part of this feels wrong to you,
to either one of us,

we can always change our minds.

Let's just hear her out, right?

Mmm.

Here we go.

I hope chamomile is okay.

I've found it's excellent for the nerves.

Perfect.

Just like stars.

Night root.

Woman: Help! Please, help me!

Up here! Please!

You're...

You're the first person I've seen
in such a long time.

How long have you been up here?

I've lost count of the years.

Are you a prince?

Yes.

You can call me David.

Your tiara.

Are you a Princess?

Yes.

But you can call me rapunzel.

My parents are
the king and queen of my realm.

They're great leaders,
adored by our people.

Why did you leave your kingdom?

For the same reason you did.

I saw what you were digging up.

You came for the night root?

Yes.

When I got older, I knew.

I just knew I could never
be a leader like my parents.

But at least I had my older brother.

He was next in line.

But then something happened.

Something horrible.

I'm sorry.

It was a terrible, terrible accident.

And after his death,
this fear started to ovennhelm me.

When I closed my eyes...

Then the nightmares would come.

They crippled my sleep.

Did you take the night root?

Yes.

It didn't work.

Coming to get it
was the greatest mistake of my life.

Then how are you still here?

Before I could return home,

a witch appeared.

Her face hidden under a cloak.

She attacked me
and chased me into this tower.

Well, you don't have
to worry about her anymore.

I'm getting you out of here.

You don't understand. She won't let me.

Whenever I try to leave, she...

Oh, no.

It's too late.

She must know you're here.

Now, you've already gone
through labor once,

so at least you know what to expect.

Oh, yes, we both do.

I don't think that your hand has

recovered from my squeezing it.

Well, it's been almost 30
years. I'm sure it'll heal.

Well, keep in mind, the second birth

can progress much faster than the first.

Well, that's putting it mildly.

I seem to have gone
from zero to due date

in the blink of an eye.

How's our father doing?

Oh, me? I'm fine. Great.

Well, Mary Margaret
was telling me earlier

about what happened in the first curse.

And losing your daughter is tragic.

Look, I don't mean to pry,

but she did express some anxiety
about all of this.

You did?

David, we're missing a year of memories
in the enchanted forest.

We suddenly find ourselves
in storybrooke about to have a baby.

It's a bit disconcerting.

I think it's best to
just get these anxieties out in the open.

Feelings, especially
those we keep bottled up,

can effect a pregnancy
just as much as diet and exercise.

Look, I suppose what
I'm trying to say is that,

if you've got any fears
at all about any of this,

it's best to just get it out into the open.

I don't.

Whatever's coming, we'll get through it.

Well, cheers to that then.

You are so lucky
to have such a brave husband.

So fearless.

Speaking of which,
Mary Margaret alluded

that we pulled you away
from some important town business.

I think we've done enough for today.

We should just let you get back to it.

It was wonderful
to meet you, Mr. Nolan.

Uh, David. Nice to
meet you, too, zelena.

The pleasure is all mine.

Regina: The ice cream good?

H en ry: Delicious.

My mom used to
take me for gelato in little Italy.

But this is just as good.

Well, storybrooke's got its own charms.

Though I know it must seem
quaint compared to the big city.

It's nice, actually.

New York's great,

but there are so many people
that it can make you feel...

Alone?

- Yeah.
- Mmm.

Yeah.

That's the best part of a small town.
Everybody knows everybody.

It's like...

It's like a big family.

Can I tell you something?

Sure.

I don't think it was just the case

that brought my mom to storybrooke.

Uh, what do you mean?

I think she wanted
to get out of New York for a while.

Well, why do you think that?

My mom's boyfriend.

His name was Walsh.

He proposed to her.

And two days later,
she's taking me out of school

for some job in Maine.

She wouldn't take a job in queens
if it meant I'd miss school.

What do you think happened?

I don't know.

But I doubt we'd be here if she said yes.

How do you feel about it?

Did you like him,

this Walsh?

I liked how happy he made her.

Plus, it might be nice

having more than
two place settings during the holidays.

I think one day you'll have more family

than you'll know what to do with.

You think so?

I really do.

You'll look for any excuse
to use that thing, won't you?

At least we know
we're in the right place. What now?

Now we start searching.

Killian: You know something, swan?

Whenever you're around,
I inevitably find myself

trekking through some manner of woods
or forest courting danger.

Ah. Here I thought
you weren't afraid of anything.

Always looking for the next adventure.

Oh, is that what this is?

Isn't it?

What the hell were you doing for
the last year alone on that ship?

I'm guessing it was
one swashbuckling tale after another.

Until you decided
to come back and save me.

Exactly.

You're lying.

Excuse me?

What happened back there?
What aren't you telling me?

Nothing. That's my tale,
and I'm sticking to it.

Still don't believe you.

Well, let's leave it at that and
you can just say, "thank you."

For my memories? I already did.

For saving you from a loveless marriage.

Is that what you think you're doing?

He was a flying monkey.

I didn't know that.

Were you considering it? His proposal?

Does it matter?

Humor me.

Yes. Okay?

I was in love.
So, of course, I was considering it.

But, as usual, he wasn't who he said

he was, and I got my heart broken.

That enough humor for you?

Don't take this the wrong way,
but I'm glad to hear that.

You're glad to hear
I had my heart broken?

If it can be broken,

it means it still works.

Emma: The farmhouse.

You have to appreciate the irony.

On voicemail: You've reached
Emma swan of big apple bail bonds.

Leave a message and I'll call you back.

Emma, it's David.

I'm at the trail ahead and I think
I found her. The wicked witch.

I'm going after her.

I should never have called to you.
I'm the one she wants.

If you leave now,
maybe she'll spare you.

No, that's not the way this works.

I'm getting you back to your family.

Please. She'll kill you!

You can't save me.
There's nothing you can do.

No. I can save you.

And iwill.

There's definitely someone living here.

It looks empty right now, though.

Then why are we whispering?

Because good hideouts
always look empty.

Trust me.

I spent a lot of time tracking down

people who don't want to be found.

I know about hiding out.

Storm cellar.

Whoa! Wait, wait, wait.

It's one thing
walking around a deserted farmhouse.

It's quite another descending into

a one-way cellar with no way out.

Scared?

There's a difference
between fear and strategy.

We know she's got flying monstrosities,
who knows what's down there?

If this witch is as powerful as we think,

we could use some magical backup.

Unless you've been
practicing in New York City.

Okay, I'll call Regina.

Have her drop Henry at granny's.

I'd like to see those flying monstrosities
try to get past her crossbow.

And her lunch special.

It's David.

On voicemail: Emma, it's David.

I'm at the trail ahead and I think I found
her. The wicked witch.

I'm going after her.

Hey! Get away from her!

I am her.

What are you?

I'm you.

Rapunzel!

It's not a witch, it's you.

You said she appeared
after you had the night root.

You thought it didn't work, but it did!

The root allows you to
overcome your fears by facing them.

I can't. Please, help me!

She's your fear.

Only you can defeat her!

You can't defeat me.

I can smell your fear. It's like a stench.

The stench of a scared Shepherd boy

who strayed too far from his farm.

I'm not scared of anything.

Well, if that were true, iwouldn't be here.

You have to face it, rapunzel, you must!

No. I can't.

Prince charming: Listen to me!

Your fear was
you could never be a leader,

like your parents, like your brother.

Own it, and you can do this!

No. I can't.

Yes, you can. Cut it away. Let it go.

If you do,
you can finally have what you want.

You can leave this tower!

I don't want to leave.

I understand. Believe me, I do.

To be frightened of an uncertain future.

It may feel safe here.

But if you don't
face that future, rapunzel,

you will die here.

Alone!

Is that what you want?

You know what you have to do.

Do it!

I did it.

Don't you see?
Your fear makes you weak.

No. I'm not afraid.

Saying that doesn't make it so.

I'll die to protect my family.

That doesn't make you fearless.

Even as the point is proven.

Give in. It's easier.

I am afraid.

Afraid I won't be a good father.

But I won't let that stop me.

Not now.

David! Are you okay?

Well, where is she?

It wasn't her.

Then who was it?
You look whiter than a fresh sail.

Myself.

- Come again?
- It's the witch.

She's toying with us.

Did you guys find
where she might be hiding?

Farmhouse.

We think it's hers.

Then let's end this.

Send that witch back to oz.

I was swimming in the river,

where I shouldn't have been,

where my parents
had always warned us to avoid.

And I got caught in the rapids.

My brother dove in after me.

He saved me,

but couldn't save himself.

I'm sorry.

The throne was his.

I didn't know if I could be queen.

And if I didn't know,
how could my parents believe in me?

But that's who you are.

You can't hide from it forever. Or them.

You really think they'll forgive me?

You're their child.

Of course they'll forgive you.

Mother?

Father?

Are you going to tell me
why you were out in the woods all night?

I was there

because I was afraid.

Afraid?

Because we lost Emma.

Twice.

Once as a baby, then again

when we were forced to return to
the enchanted forest without her.

No, neither time was our fault.

I know.

But because we lost her,
I was never her father.

You have been a great father.

To her now.

But I didn't raise her.

And this child? This one?

I don't know. I've never done this before,

and I don't know if I can.

You don't have to.

We're going to do this
the way we do everything.

Together.

Now how did I forget that?

Now come on.
We have a nursery to build.

Any particular reason she would
send a demon who looks like you?

No idea.

It was just there, wearing my face,
harping on my deepest fears.

It knew your deepest fears?

Yeah. Things I've never told anyone.
Even Mary Margaret.

It wasn't until I admitted them
that I was able to defeat it

by stabbing it with the hilt of my sword.

Where is it? Your sword?

That's the strange part. After I
killed it, the hilt, it disappeared.

What's that mean, then?

When we face our deepest fears,
our true courage comes out.

When you used the hilt of your sword
to vanquish your fears,

your courage transferred into it.

Then why'd it disappear?

It didn't disappear.

She took it.

Hang on.
The wicked witch stole his courage?

Well, a symbol of it at least.

And symbols can be powerful totems.

I'm so glad you came by.

Of course.

I so loved getting to know you.

And please,
thank David again for meeting with me.

You know, I'd heard so many stories
about your courageous prince,

I just feel so lucky to have met you both.

Oh, we're the lucky ones.

With this curse,
I had no time to prepare for the baby,

and suddenly I feel like
I can stop panicking.

Of course, you can.

There's no reason to be scared.

That's what I'm here for.

That lock.

It wasn't busted before.

Ready?

So far, so good.

Everyone stay alert. Come on.

Regina: There's
definitely dark magic here.

Can you feel it?

I don't know. Maybe.
Whatever I feel, it's not good.

What would the wicked witch
keep in a cage? Monkeys?

No, not monkeys.

Now how many people do we know
who can spin straw into gold?

Rumplestiltskin.