Snow: Mmmm, those
muscles.
Charming: YEOUCH!
Charming: I mean,
I’m fine! Just grazed my jacket!
Snow: My hand has
blood!
Charming: Must be
yours!
Emma: Well, at
least Pan was nice enough to continue the mind game.
Snow: Emma, we’ve
officially decided that Regina can’t make decisions anymore.
Charming: I was
all for that idea the moment she stepped on the boat, but Snow wanted to give
her another chance because she can be good or something.
Emma: Do you guys
mind? I’m having a moment here. Why don’t you…go raid the camp for supplies
with Hook and Regina?
Snow: We should,
but I get the feeling that when they snuck off together and Regina was
squealing about being someone’s girlfriend by choice and not force, that they
weren’t going to be as much scavenging supplies as they are each other.
Emma: Oh gross,
can’t we leave them?
Charming: Normally
that’s an idea, but I have dibs on this little hut over here.
Snow: In a minute
Charming, we have important character development to do!
Charming: Fine,
fine…I’ll just…wait…in there…
Emma: I think I’m
supposed to say that I’m an orphan and flashbackless protagonist and accept it.
Snow: Because
that’s who you are? Good! We can get this thing on the road!
Emma: well that,
and I’m all out of ideas on what else to say and that seemed like the best
pick.
Snow: Oh….
Emma: Hey! Want
to hear about how your mission of giving me my best chance was fraught with
sadness and abuse and loneliness?
Snow: Not really,
no.
Emma: Let’s do
it!
Snow: *Groans*
Snow: Emma, if we
hadn’t done what we did, you realize that Regina probably would’ve killed you
as a baby, right?
Emma: Oh yeah, I
know but I’m just saying that shoving me in a wardrobe and hoping for the best
probably wasn’t the most sound way to do something.
Emma: If not for Pinocchio,
I probably might’ve died in that tree! I don’t want to owe Pinocchio anything!
Snow: Eh, someone
would’ve found you hopefully.
Emma: So I’m an
orphan and it wasn’t great. I even got adopted until they took me back. Do you
even know about that?
Snow: Hasn’t been
in any flashback episodes I’ve seen.
Emma: Because
I’ve only gotten ONE flashback in two and a half seasons!
Emma: I mean,
what the heck? I’m the protagonist! Where are all my backstory episodes? I’ve
had to poach Cinderella’s and Hansel and Gretel’s to make about me!
Emma: Which, I
mean, was pretty fun when they woke up and realized I swiped their moments to
shine but…
Emma: I grew up
an orphan and now Pan wants me to accept that I’ll never be a well-loved
princess who grew up with two parents and- *blubbers*
Emma: And the
worst thing about it was that we had to wait till season 3 to actually have
these moments.
Snow: Yep, don’t
I know it.
Emma: It’s not…so
bad though, I guess. I mean, I got a sweet sword out of the deal that ought to
count for something.
Snow: Well I do
like swords
Snow: Oh hey, it
finally worked!
Emma: It’s about
time!
Snow: Must open
with Internet Explorer.
Emma: That sounds
like something I would say!
Snow: You’d be
surprised at how much you’ve rubbed off on me.
Emma: *Is
worried*
Snow: Hey Rumpel!
Bring that fine backside out here!
Rumpelstiltskin: Speaking
of ‘fine backsides’ it looks like you’re sporting one too!
Snow: Careful
you! I am engaged!
Rumpelstiltskin: *Does
a happy dance in place*
Rumpelstiltskin: Come to invite me to the wedding?
Rumpelstiltskin: I
bring the best gifts, you know!
Snow: Not really,
I’m here to apologize about how Charming beat you up until you handed over Excalibur.
Snow: He said he
whooped you ALLLLL over the place!
Rumpelstiltskin: Regina,
are you trolling me again?
Snow: He said he
shoved you in a beaker, turned your spinning wheel upside down and wheeled out
of there!
Rumpelstiltskin: You
should know from that one experiment in college that you cannot shove me into a
beaker no matter how many times you try.
Snow: Stop
Rumpelstiltskin! He said he got the location of Excalibur as he beat your face
into the table!
Rumpelstiltskin: Er…no…Jiminy
and I played Grand Theft Auto all weekend. I was living off Red Bull and Five
Hour Energy drinks before I could finish So I’m sure if Charming tried, I
would’ve spazzed out and done something that would guarantee he wasn’t here
anymore…
Snow: Yeah, but
look at this sweet sword that he beat you up into telling me the location of!
Rumpelstiltskin: A
strong wind could break that thing!
Rumpelstiltskin: *Creates
strong wind*
Snow: The sword
is a stump?
Rumpelstiltskin:
That’s Charming for you!
Snow: But I
totally stabbed Regina in the face!
Rumpelstiltskin: Cause
that’s what swords do!
Snow: Hey! Don’t
think I didn’t notice you pilfering my necklace, you
pickpocket!
Rumpelstiltskin: Nope!
Mine now!
Rumpelstiltskin: It
goes better with my complexion anyway.
Rumpelstiltskin: Also,
are these pearls real? I could make a bundle. Being married as many times as I
have is devastating on the old alimony front.
Rumpelstiltskin: EBay,
here I come!
Snow: *Sniffles*
Snow: Darn it
Charming, thanks for losing my mom’s necklace!
Snow: Well, Rumple’s
certainly not coming to the wedding!
Charming: I can’t
believe the dwarves make me sit away from the table when it’s time to eat…
Charming: Oh
well, at least I can sing as loud as I wish!
Grumpy: okay
guys, surround him and look menacing, it’ll really freak him out
Charming: Here to
throw me in the river again or are you going to tie me to a tree?
Grumpy: With much
deliberation, we decided that you were okay. We realized that your idea of
being king and such automatically gets us into the castle too and that means
meeting rich ladies and the ability to tell them that we’re friends with a
queen and it NOT be a lie.
Charming: Oh, so
it’s not because you’ve warmed up to me.
Grumpy: Absolutely
not. We ship Snow with Jiminy.
Charming: *Is
offended*
Charming: Well…better
than nothing I suppose
Grumpy: And
nothing’s what you’ll get if you break Snow’s heart.
Charming: Say
that again, short man!
Charming: Anyway,
let’s get super drunk tonight and watch the game. Like bros do.
Snow: Rumple’s
not invited to the wedding and neither are you!
Dwarves: Oooooooo!
Charming: Shut
up!
Charming: Snoow!
Don’t make me look bad in front of your brothers?
Snow: Want to
explain this stump!?
Charming: You
broke Excalibur?!?!?!
Snow: IT’S A
FAKE!
Charming: That
darned Rumpelstiltskin tricked us?!
Snow: I know it
was you!
Charming: Hey!
Can you blame me? I needed to build up your self-confidence, make the dwarves
like me and stick it to Regina! Okay, I’m still picking pieces of rope from my
teeth!
Snow: Rumpel took
my mother’s necklace because you were lying to me!
Charming: Eh…um….this
didn’t do much for the self-confidence thing, did it?
Snow: Not really!
Charming: I just
wanted you to be sure of yourself the way I am sure of you!
Charming: *Smoulders*
Snow: Oh. You’re
lying and tricking me to do what you want is so hot!
*Makes out*
Emma: Hook, the
map is upside down.
Hook: *Turns map
over* I know exactly where we are!
Emma: There’s an
Indian village?
Hook: Yes, but
because of the racist connotations from the movie, we probably won’t be
visiting.
Charming: How
come there’s one labelled ‘Pan’s Secret Hideout’?! It’s not secret if it’s
there in plain sight!
Regina: That’s a
really long walk and I wore heels.
Hook: Don’t worry;
I’ll be sure to rub your feet.
Charming: I’m
contemplative!
Charming: So,
since we have a map, I guess we don’t need you anymore.
Hook: Don’t say
things like that, I thought you and I were advancing our relationship
Hook: As friends!
Don’t be jealous over nothing!
Emma: I’m not
jealous.
Regina: Well I
certainly am. I don’t want to have to kill everyone on yet ANOTHER world just
to get him alone. That’s so taxing.
*Stomps off*
Hook: Hey Emma,
want to flirt with me and make Regina jealous?!
Hook: I can let
you have a drink of my rum! I haven’t offered HER that yet.
Hook: My lips
have touched it, so it’ll be like a little rum kiss.
*Chugs*
Emma: Oh.
Emma: Hm…how do
you…keep refilling this thing?
Emma: Ugh! Tastes
like brine and sweat.
Hook: But it’s
got a sweet aftertaste though right?
Emma: Yeah, I go
lightheaded, weak in the knees and nauseated.
Hook: Let’s get
to know each other in the old time sense!
Emma: Neal died
two days ago!
Hook: SO?!
Hook: *Likes
watching her leave*
Rumpelstiltskin: Do
I even KNOW where I’m going?!
Rumpelstiltskin: Oh,
that hammock looks really relaxing.
Fake!Belle: Rummpeelll,
I wanna have your babies!
Rumpelstiltskin: Oh
gross! Run away!
*Smacks*
Rumpelstiltskin: Huh.
Right under the cliff. That took painfully long to drop.
Rumpelstiltskin: Maybe
I should have worried when I saw the shadow catch it.
Rumpelstiltskin: Well,
that’s a depressing campfire…
Rumpelstiltskin: AUGH!
HOT! HOT!
Rumpelstiltskin: Well,
hammock here I come.
*Is laying on the hammock*
Rumpelstiltskin: Dangit!
Dad said this was a one of a kind heirloom and there these are dropping all over the place!
*Makes sure he’s not about to be chased by an army of dolls*
Rumpelstiltskin: Whatever,
ti’s generic looking instead of unique and memorable looking, which means Hook
might like it
Emma: Can’t
believe Regina insists on making everything organically.
Pan: I can summon
you some eggs in a basket if you like. I’d make something else but that’s the
only food I learned how to magic up.
Emma: I can’t
believe you’re allowed to run around without proper adult supervision.
Pan: And I can’t
believe they let you run around without a child leash.
Pan: So…you
planning to share?
Emma: Nope, these
are mine! Gonna make an amazing pie.
Pan: *Really
wants some pie*
Pan: Hey, if I
give you a hint about Henry’s wellbeing, could I have a piece too?
Emma: I’m not
worried. I’m sure that when you spend three days with him, you’ll come back
here begging us to take him back.
Pan: Right….because
you don’t want to admit your true orphan feelings and hate that he has such
high hopes for you and Rumpelstiltskin.
Emma: I’m gonna
kill him! I’m gonna kill him!
Emma: What do you
know about it?!
Pan: I ship the
both of you too.
Emma: Stop trying
to distract me!
Pan: You two
could run off together if you let me keep Henry!
Emma: No pie for
you!
Pan: No family
for you, either! Cause I’ll kill them all except Rumpelstiltskin and THEN where
will you be?
Emma: As far away
from him and any nearby hammocks as possible!
Charming: God,
Emma and Regina are arguing over how to make a good pie…
Charming: I can’t
deal with this anymore! I have to write something!
Charming: Wait…what?!
Charming: Gassssppppp!
Charming: I don’t
wanna be an author!
Jeez, what's with you and hammocks this episode?
ReplyDeleteBtw, how come Rumplestiltskin never wanted to write something when Hook poisoned him?
Must open with Internet Explorer.
ReplyDeleteSo true.
Poison makes you a writer ? I didn't think you would follow up on it. I can't wait to see what follows.
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