Earlier, After Graham and Mary Margaret left Regina's manor
"Graham, Regina's going to my house to get Emma...we have to help her. She's going to hurt her" Mary Margaret rambled on quickly, worried about the teen she barely knew.
"I can't do anything about that. I'm sorry. Emma's technically an adult, I can't do anything" He argued. He felt bad he couldn't do anything for Emma. But the Mayor was his boss, and she wasn't doing anything against the law, and there was no proof.
"Please Graham. I saw bruises. Just imagine what she is going to do to Emma, we have to do something. You have to do something. Do what's right" She countered.
Graham was becoming frustrated, he knew Mary Margaret was right.
"Graham!" Mary Margaret pleaded once more.
He was beginning to feel trapped. Trapped between doing what was right, whatever that was...and listening to Regina who he knew he should obey. "What do you want me to do?" He snapped becoming fluttered.
"At least call Emma. Warn her to get away. Let her know Regina is coming...and that shes mad" Mary Margaret said eagerly. "...at least...give her, her best chance" she added feeling almost as if she's been through this before.
"Fine, but only if you promise to let this go...I can't do anything about this unless Emma herself complains. You have to stop pressuring me, I don't know what to do"
"Fine...just hurry up. It won't take long for Regina to get to my home" Mary Margaret quickly states.