David Nolan: — What exactly took little John?
Robin Hood: — We didn't get a good look... some manner of beast with wings.
Emma Swan: — It sounds a lot like the monster that attacked me in New York.
Killian Jones: — You mean the monster you were gonna to marry?
David Nolan: — You were gonna marry someone?
Killian Jones: — Did you just miss the part where I said "monster"?
There's a difference between literal truth and honesty of the heart.
— He's lost his mind.
— On the contrary! Now I have two... two minds!
— Regina, you all right?
— Well, no one's been incinerated yet, so that's a good sign.
Mary Margaret: — So, how was it?
Emma Swan: — You guys are still awake.
Mary Margaret: — We want to hear everything about the date.
David Nolan: — Some of us don't want to hear everything.
Mary Margaret: — How was the restaurant? Did you go anywhere after? Was there a good-night kiss?
David Nolan: — That, for instance, is one of the things I don't want to know about.
— You will always find me, and I will always find you.
— Yes. Will we always lose each other, too? Is that our fate?
— No. I refuse to believe that. You need to have faith... in us.
— What the hell was that thing?
— Don't look at me. I'm a doctor, not a vet.
— I don't know, but it's like something just keeps pouring poison between us. And what I don't want is to have all of those good memories... Replaced by moments like that... when I looked at you and I saw that you didn't believe me.
— No. I know. I am so sorry.
— I know. I know.
— But I love you.
— And that... Is what makes it all so sad.