Emma: Why can’t I just have a nice normal day without all the drama?
Henry: You might want to read this text from Grandpa.
Emma: Okay,Gold, I’ve got some good news and some bad news. The good news is you might not be in pain much longer.
Rumple: What’s the bad news?
Emma: You might die soon.
Rumple: Really? What was your first clue?
Emma: Now is not the time for sarcasm!
Emma: It seems Cora is after some magical dagger of yours. You need to tell my parents where it is so they can find it before Cora does.
Emma: If Cora finds it first because you wouldn’t tell my parents where it was then you will have to deal with the consequences. Are you even listening to me?
Emma: Fine! I know a song that’ll get on your nerves, get on your nerves, get on your nerves, I know a song that’ll get on your nerves, all day long.
Rumple: And I thought this day couldn’t get any worse, your singing is terrible.
Emma: You’ve just earned yourself ten more verses.
All magic comes with a price!
Keeper of Felix