Place: Storybrooke-The Dock

Spirit's p.o.v

Aboard the Jolly Roger, I am home at last. Dad spots me from a distance. He mistakens me for a

trespasser. "Hey you! Get off my ship!" Dad yells getting onto the ship. "It's just me your daughter"

I inform him. "Hello, love. I am sorry for yelling at you. I thought you were a trespasser" Dad

apologizes. "I accept your apology" I mean from my heart. "A part of you is a pirate. This ship

The Jolly Roger, should've been yours" Dad wishes.