That evening, the Professor was walking along Main Street, with Oswin on his mind. And how he kissed the Dalek casing. That must have been true love. Otherwise, how did that kiss work?

As he was thinking, he saw someone up ahead of him. William Smee - the right-hand man to Captain Hook, otherwise known as Killian Jones. He ran up to him. "Hey!"

William turned around. "You're not going to hurt me, are you?"

The Professor shook his head. "No. Of course not. I want to ask you something."

"Oh, all right. What is it?"

"Where's your captain?" the Professor asked. "Where's Killian Jones?"

"I don't know. I've never seen him in Storybrooke. The curse, I don't think it took him."

"You better hope he's not here. Or comes here. Otherwise, we'll have trouble on our hands."