The Professor and Clara left the mines and were headed back for the docks again. Nearly boarding the Jolly Roger, the two were stopped by Leroy, who was running after them. "Hey! Stop!

Telegram!" he said.

The Professor turned around and walked back to the dwarf. He took the paper from him and read over it. "Thank you," he said, nodding over at him.

"Who's it for?" Mother Superior asked.

"The Professor," Leroy said between pants. "And Clara." He gave the telegram to them and read it straight away.

Who is this curator? The Professor thought. And how does he know about Storybrooke? And most importantly, how did he send this here?

I don't know...Clara thought back to him. HeyI heard you…in my mind.

I told you. We are entwined together as one. Clara smiled at the thought of that. "We better take this to my father. I'll see you later," he said as he and Clara waved and poofed them aboard the Jolly Roger.

"What do we do now?" Clara asked.

The Professor took a bean pod out and grabbed a bean from it. "We open a portal. To travel to Britain." He waved his hands, undocked the ship, and threw the bean out at the water, opening a portal. He ran back to the wheel and steered the boat into it. Clara, make sure you think of where the TARDIS is right now. Portals latch on to your thoughts. Your subconscious. Keep asking where it is now, and it'll take us to them, he told Clara in his thoughts.

The Jolly Roger sailed towards the portal. They sailed around the edge before sinking into the hole and towards the unknown.