The Evil Queen / Regina Mills – Character Quotes

— We're at the edge of the Dark Forest trying to find the one person who can stop our imminent doom and save your unborn child. And you two stop to smell the roses?
— Snowbells.
— I don't care. If they're dancing daffodils. I need to destroy my sister, and so do you.

Good magic stopped her. And good magic doesn't exact vengeance.

Moving forward doesn't mean we forget the dead. And if you loved once, well, then you owe it to yourself... to at least try. Find happiness again.

Excellent. You fulfilled your end of the bargain. Now you can have legs whenever you want. Or a fin. Whatever Eric's into these days.

— I don't like what that enchanted box was saying. I'm not... I'm not wicked.
— It's not an enchanted box. It's a phone tap.

— All right. I'll find a way.
— Finding a way isn't the problem, dear. We both know what is.
— Yeah, true love's kiss.
— And I don't think our new resident feels the same way about you as you do her.
— Then I'll make her.
— There's the charm that should easily woo a lovely young lady. She'll most certainly fall in love with you at first sight. Oh, wait. That didn't happen, did it?

— Where is it?!
— Our mother taught me one thing... never bring your heart to a witch fight.

— Heroes don't kill.
— So now you're a hero?
— Today, I am.

We're the two most powerful practitioners of magic who have ever lived. The Evil Queen and the Dark One joining forces? I'd say we can find another way to handle one smug teenager.

— Having trouble with your fin?
— I'll figure it out!

— You tricked me?
— You went to a long-dead octopus for advice, and you're going to blame me for your problems?

— Which way?
— Right.
— Is this a locator spell? Shouldn't we be following some, like, floaty object or something?
— Oh, now you're a magic expert. There are many enchantments you have yet to be exposed to.

— If you had her in front of you now... would you kill her for that?
— Regina wants to hurt people. I think she's in constant pain and is always looking to figure out whom to blame for it.

— Still haven't learned your lesson, have you?
— What lesson?
— The same one your mother learned a long time ago. You can't have everything.

Regina Mills: — And if our simian friend is any indication, then I think we know exactly who's taking up residence in our castle. The Wicked Witch.
Leroy: — We talking East or West?
Mary Margaret: — Does it matter? Neither one sounds good.
Leroy: — One, you drop a house on. The other, you toss a bucket of water at.

He's prone to violence, impulsive, and has a hook for a hand. What about him would a 12-year-old boy not like?