[Emma sits down next to Rumple]
Rumple: Is it your turn to make sure I don't sneak off to kill Henry?
Emma: Does that worry you? Being under suspicion?
Rumple: Under my son's? Yes. Yours? The queen's? I think both of you have already gone over every time I could have killed Henry and didn't...
Emma: Are you insinuating that we trust you? We don't.
Rumple: Talking for the queen?
Emma: ...
Emma: Well, I don't think Regina would trust you this easily. I certainly don't. And just in case you get any ideas about the two of us not being able to take you, we practiced magic while you were gone.
Rumple: Practiced magic, did you? Yes, I think Regina mentioned something like that. [grins]
Emma: Are you making fun of me, Mr. Gold? I trapped the shadow, I used magic to do it... Regina taught me how.
Rumple: Oh, I'm sure she did. Was it as... satisfying for you as it was for her?
Emma: ...
Rumple: I think I'll be lying down now. Goodnight, Emma. [walks over to a cozy looking resting place and lies down]
Emma: Satisfying? [looks over to where Regina pretends to sleep]
[Regina can't help but smile]
Emma: Satisfying. [smiles]
