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]