Down in the mines directly under the town, Smee had Belle inside a minecart, as Moe French had instructed. Once she was in there, Smee handcuffed her to it. Belle looked up at the man in terror.

"Please. Please. Please stop! What are you doing?" Belle pleaded.

"Sending you on a little ride under the town line. Once you cross, you'll forget who you were in the other realm and who you loved. This," Smee said, handing her a flashlight, "should help you find the key. I left it at the bottom of the cart. Good luck." Turning to a lever, he pulled on it, and the mine cart began its journey on the tracks.

"No! Please ..." Belle tried again, but it was too late. He turned to leave Belle after nudging the wagon a little, making it roll towards the town line. "I'm begging you! Please don't do this! Please!" Belle yelled out again, hoping Smee will hear her. But he didn't. He had left her. Taking a fearful gasp, she began to look at the bottom of the cart. But it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. She couldn't see correctly. And being panicked and fearful didn't help. She was busy looking for the key, and she was startled when the cart begins to slow down. She looked up. "Professor...? What are you doing?" she asked him.

"I'm trying to stop this wagon," the Professor answered as they leaned against the cart. Reaching into his coat pocket, he fumbled for his sonic screwdriver. But he couldn't find it. "Of course..." he mumbled, realising where his screwdriver was. He sighed then felt the cart lurch with a squeal.

Belle turned around and screamed. "What's happening?" She asked.

The Professor jumped onto the end of the cart as it was pulled back through the mine. "I think that is Rumple." Leaning over, the Professor waved his hand over the handcuff, which freed Belle. However, she still clung to the sides of the cart as it was pulled through the mine.

The cart came to a stop, and the Professor jumped off before helping Belle out of the cart.

"That is seriously … Wow..." Ruby began, breath-taken at what she had seen Mr Gold do.

"Belle, are you all right?" Mr Gold asked as he walked over to the Professor and Belle.

"Yeah, uh, I think so," Belle replied.

"You remember who I am?"

Belle nodded. "I do. Rumplestiltskin. I- I remember."

Mr Gold hugged her briefly before she pushed him away. "What's wrong?" He asked.

"Thank you for what you just did, but that doesn't change that you're too cowardly, to be honest with me."

"But, Belle, I..." Mr Gold said but was cut off by Moe.

"I tried to tell him that, Belle. Come with me, darling," Moe told his daughter.

"After what you just tried to do with me?" Belle asked Moe. "You're no better, father. You don't get to decide what I do or how I feel. I do." She began to walk past them both. "If either of you cared about me, you would have listened. I don't wanna see either of you again. Ever," Belle said before storming out of the mine.