Emma: Mom, have you seen my sweater?
Snow: No, I thought you had it in your bag.
Emma: It's not there anymore. - Dad?
Charming: Hm?
Emma: Have you seen my sweater, it's getting a little chilly.
Charming [thoughtfully]: I think I saw Regina take it...
Emma: Regina? Why would she...
[Emma turns to where Regina pretends to be busy. She walks over]
Emma: Have you seen my pullover?
Regina [turning]: I... what did it look like again?
Emma: Black, turtleneck...
Regina [seemingly thinking about it]: I don't recall, no. Maybe Neal took it to keep warm?
Emma: Dad saw you take it.
Regina: Your parents always see me do things I don't. They should both get glasses.
[Emma walks away and continues her search]
Regina [pulling Emma's sweater from her bag]: It's for the greater good... and the visual pleasure of Emma's guns.
[She sets the sweater on fire with a flick of her wrist]
