After the issue at the mines, David got to go home from the hospital with Kathryn. Mary Margret obviously liked him, she can't take her eyes off him. Unfortunately, he's a married man. And he wouldn't cheat on his wife with Mary Margret, would he?

Maddie went over Graham to give him his drink,

"Nice shot, chief." Sidney commented. "I betcha 20 bucks you can't do it again."

Graham took the shot from Maddie's tray before hitting the buck in the head with a dart, "Next round's on him."

Just as Graham was about to shoot another dart, Emma came out of the bathroom.

"Emma, what can I get you?" Maddie asked.

"Nothing." Emma answered before she went towards the door.

Graham turned around and threw the dart. It hit the door frame, barely missing Emma's head.

"What the hell? You could have hit me!" Emma said.

"I never miss." Graham replied. "You've been avoiding me... since last night when you saw me."

"'Leaving the mayor'? And, yes, that is a euphemism. I'm not avoiding you, Graham. I just have no interest in having this conversation. It's your life, and I really don't care." Emma responded before leaving.

"What are they fighting about?" Ruby whispered to Maddie.

"Graham's fucking Madame M ayor." She answered.

"What? How do you know that?" Ruby questioned.

"Well, Henry's asked Max about those Saturday Council Meetings weeks ago." Maddie said.

"We have those?"

"No." Maddie answered.


Maddie just left Granny's late at night. When she locked the door, she froze when she heard heavy breathing.

"Hello?" Maddie walked around the sheriff's car and found Graham leaning against the side of it, "Graham?"

"Are you okay?" She asked, crouching down in front of him.

"Did you see that wolf?" Graham asked.

"Wolf? What wolf?"

"I've... I have to follow it." Graham pushed Maddie aside and she pushed her hands out in front of her to catch herself.

Once Graham was gone, she sat on the pavement and looked at her scraped hands, "Ouch."


The next morning, Max walked in on her roommates have an interesting conversation,

"It's just a one-night stand." Mary Margret said.

"One-night stand? With who?" Max questioned.

"Dr. Whale." Emma answered, "And not according to those flowers."

"Yeah, maybe I shouldn't have called him." Mary Margret replied.

"Oh, my god. You called him?" Emma questioned, "That is definitely not a one-night stand."

"Well, okay, I'm still learning. I... I've never had one before." Mary Margret replied. "I feel guilty."

"Why? There's nothing wrong with what you did." Max retorted.

"Yeah, trust me. One-nighters are as far as I ever go." Emma said.

"Yeah, but that's because you're..." Mary Margret began.

"Because... I'm what?" Emma asked.

"Never mind."

Max grabbed the pitcher of orange juice and dropped it when she felt her hand sting, "Crap!"

"Oh, god. Max are you okay?" Mary Margret rushed over to look at Max's hands while Emma picked up the broken glass and orange juice.

"What did you do to your hands?" Mary Margret asked, looking at her bloody hands.

"I don't know." Max answered.

"Did you fall yesterday?" She asked.

Max shook her head and Mary Margret grabbed the first aid kit from under the sink. Once she patched up Max's hands, she left for work.


"Maddie? What happened to your hands?" Max questioned.

On the way to the town hall, Max had to stop in at Granny's Diner to get Regina's coffee.

"Oh, nothing. I fell last night and got them scraped up." Maddie answered.

"Funny, my hands got scraped up, too." Max laughed, holding up her bandaged hands.

"How?" Maddie asked, looking very concerned.

Max shrugged, "I woke up with them. I must've done something last night but didn't notice. Weird, huh?"

"Yeah, weird."

'It's the curse. It's breaking.' Maddie thought.


Later that day Maddie finished her shift. The moment she walked out the door, she spotted Jefferson. He was leaning against the wall, waiting for her.

"Hey, Hatter." She smiled, "Long time no see."

"Why are there two of you?" He asked.

"I don't know." Maddie answered, "Our personality split into two when the curse happened. I remember everything, she doesn't."

"I missed you, Maxxie." Jefferson whispered.

"Not Maxxie. I'm Maddie. But I missed you, too." Maddie replied before she heard the bus behind her.

Jefferson stared at something behind Maddie, and she turned around to see. She saw a little girl with a pink back pack talking to her friends,

"That's Grace, isn't it?" Maddie asked.

"Yes." Jefferson answered and then Tristan stepped off the bus.

"Tristan." Maddie whispered.

"There's nothing that compares to the pain of seeing your loved one not remember you." Jefferson mumbled.