[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]