Regina: Henry, just put the dynamite down.
Henry: Give me one good reason why I should.
Regina: Because you could blow your hand off or worse.
Henry: Not good enough, try again.
Regina: Seriously? Potentially maiming yourself is not a good enough reason?
Henry: Go way! I know best and this is not going to backfire on me in any way.
Henry: Hey!
Regina: Blowing up magic using dynamite is a very stupid idea.
Henry: Is not!
Regina: Is too!
Henry: How is it stupid exactly? As far as I can see, it’s a foolproof plan.
Regina: How is it stupid? Let me count the ways….
Henry: Oh hi Mom, Dad and Grandpa.
Emma: Regina, what are you doing here?
Regina: I was stopping my son from blowing himself up!
Regina: Where the hell were you?
Regina: Nevermind. You’re not going to stop me from casting my curse to make Henry love me.
Henry: Wait a minute! Hold up!
Henry: Nobody needs to shoot or throw fireballs at anybody!
Henry: Mom, you don’t need to cast a curse to make me love you because I love you already.
Regina: Really? You mean it?
Henry: Yeah, you’re my mom.
Regina: Well I guess I won’t be needing this then.
Emma: Henry, why couldn’t you have just said that to Regina instead of making us go through all this drama?
All magic comes with a price!
Keeper of Felix