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I'm turning into wood.

Breakfast in bed? Seriously?

What happened has been
really hard on Mary Margaret.

The least we can do is
make sure she's eating.

I think it's time to give the hot
cocoa and the foot massages a rest.

It's time to haul her ass out of
bed and get her to move past this.

That's a little harsh, don't
you think? She took Cora's life.

Is everything okay?

Everything's fine, kid. Get
your coat, we're gonna be late.

Bye, Gramps.

I know you think that
she needs our help.

But at the end of the day, she's
the only one who can help herself.

Good morning.

Hey. Morning.

I made you some eggs.

But if you're craving something
else, we can go to Granny's.

Unless you have other plans?

I thought I'd head out
to the woods, actually.

I need to think things through.

Let me come with you.

David, I need to do this alone.

And you have things to do.

I know you've been looking
forward to working in the bean fields.

Yeah. Yeah, Anton says
we might have a crop soon.

And once we do, we can go home.

And none of what happened
will matter. It will all be in the past.

I used Regina to
kill her own mother.

I don't think going
back will erase that.

Mary Margaret... Please.

Give me time.

Hey, buddy.

How are you?

I'm good. I brought this.

I thought you could tell me
what it was really like over there.

Sounds great.

I tell you what, why don't
you run into the diner,

get us three hot
cocoas and we'll dive in.

I'm gonna have to take
a rain check on that.

I need to get down to the
station to take care of some things.

Can it wait? There's a couple of
things I wanna talk to you about.

Tamara went to my place
to get some of her stuff.

Okay...

Well, her bags were in the
storage room, but Hook wasn't.

Lucky.

Yeah, but now he's out there.

I'm not sure how much more
trouble he can cause anyway.

The second thing I
wanna talk to you about is,

the reason Tamara was getting
her stuff is that she's on her way here.

Here? As in Storybrooke?

Yeah. She should be here
at Granny's any minute now.

What are you thinking?

What do you mean?

I mean, what are you
gonna tell her when she sees

a giant or a werewolf

run past her down Main Street?

Between Greg Mendell,
our food-obsessed tourist,

and now your fiancee, this
town is turning into a theme park.

Maybe I didn't think
it all the way through.

I'm sorry. I just... I need her.

I'm sorry, I
didn't mean it to...

You don't need
to apologize to me.

I'm not the one you're lying to.

Who's lying?

Does she know who you really
are and where you're really from?

Take my advice, don't
let her find out on her own.

Tell her the truth.
Tell her everything.

That's her. She's
10 minutes away.

Why don't you stay
and get to know her?

I really should be going.

I know, but we're all connected.

Now, it might be nice
for you two to talk.

Just stay and say hello.

She's bringing bagels.

Anyone in here?

Just me.

August?

August W. Booth?

I don't see anything.

My leg is turning into wood.

I think you should go.

Wait, wait. Whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa.

I'll prove it to you.

No! Stop!

Wait! Get back here!

Hey! Get back!

Who are you?

Someone who can help.

I heard you yelling
about your situation.

And I work with a man who
fixes those kinds of problems.

What kind of problems?

The kind most
people just dismiss.

For the right price,
he can cure anything.

Who is he?

They call him The Dragon.

But the curse broke.

Not for me. When it
lifted, I could move again.

But I stayed like this.

This is my own punishment. Not
the Queen's. I did this to myself.

August, I'm so sorry.

But you don't have to hide.

There are people in
Storybrooke who care about you.

Emma, your father...

How is he? My papa?

He misses you.

I know.

But I can't let him
see me like this.

Or Emma.

Please reconsider. They
could all use you back.

There's been a lot going on.

Henry's father returned.
Emma found him.

Wait, Emma and Neal?

They're back together again?

Uh...

Uh, no. Actually, he's engaged
to someone he met in New York.

I was hoping...

That's my problem. Hoping.

Hoping that things
can still work out.

Hoping that I can
find redemption

for the mistakes that I've made.

But maybe some things
you just don't come back from.

No matter what you've done,
you deserve a second chance.

That's easy for you to say.

You've never had to worry
about forgiveness and redemption.

You've never needed it.

August, it's time to stop
feeling sorry for yourself.

Come back to town with
me, we'll find Marco...

You expect me to
face him like this?

A wood pile of failure?

Don't say that!

You wanna help me?

Leave.

And don't tell
anyone you saw me.

So, how did you guys meet?

Um... Well,

I was super late to
work, rushing like crazy,

guzzling my giant coffee,
when this guy crashed into me.

Hot coffee soaked my blouse.

There was no time to change, so

Neal gave me his
scarf to hide the stains.

And he said I could keep it or
call him if I wanted to return it.

I decided to call and, well,
we've been together ever since.

Sounds like fate.

I've gotta drop Henry off with
his grandpa. Thanks for the bagel.

It was nice meeting you, Tamara.

You, too. Here you go, man.

Why don't you hold on to that?

Okay.

See you.

See you later.

Henry seems like
a really great kid.

Yeah.

He has your spirit.

You think?

Yeah.

There's something
I need to tell you.

Here's the thing,
I'm not from here.

I'm from a place called
the enchanted forest.

I'm being serious.

Here. Go ahead.

These are fairy tales.

And they're real, all right?
They're more than real.

They're history.
They're my history.

See this little boy? That's me.

What the hell are you doing?

I'm trying to be
honest with you.

If you wanted to be
honest, you would

tell me what this
is really about.

Cute blonde who was just here?

Mother of your child? Emma?

I'm not a fool, Neal. I saw the
way you two look at each other.

It's not like that.

I think it is.

I think it's why you wanted
to hide under the table

when Henry asked how we met.

You didn't want
her to hear the story.

If you want to be with her,
Neal, you could've told me

instead of making up
crap to force me away.

I don't want to force you away.

Here's the thing, Neal.

When you're ready
to be honest with me

about yourself
and your feelings,

then come find me.

We're almost there.

Wait here, it shouldn't be long.

You. Come. He's ready.

Miss. You dropped this.

Thank you.

I hope you enjoy
your pie. It's on me.

I'm Regina Mills,
mayor of Storybrooke.

I'm also Henry's mother.

Oh, he's the cute
little kid that was

wandering through
the woods, right?

Yes. I just wanted to thank
you for calling me about him.

Yeah, no, no sweat. I have a
soft spot for little kids in trouble.

I'm fairly certain we
haven't met before,

but you do seem oddly familiar.

I don't see how that's
possible unless...

Have you spent a lot of time
in Carlisle, Pennsylvania?

No, I can't say that I have.

Well, if there's anything you
need during your stay here,

please don't hesitate to ask.

If I were you, I'd
try the fish special.

It's right up your
alley. Blackened sole.

Hey. What's up? Why
the urgent phone call?

It's August. I found him.

My boy? He's alive?

Yes, but he's completely wooden.

He's been living in
an abandoned trailer,

down near the Toll Bridge.

What can we do? Can we help him?

No. But I know someone who
might be able to. Mother Superior.

Yes, yes. The Blue
Fairy. She helped once.

She can help again.

She must.

He said to send you in.

Good luck.

Please. Sit.

Tell me, why have you come?

You see that?

No. Because the problem
is with your other leg.

You're turning to
wood, Pinocchio.

How in the hell do
you know my name?

Who are you? Are
you from my land?

August, you are
in pain. Waste your

energy not on me
but on your affliction.

All you need to worry about
is whether I can help you.

And the answer is, indeed I can.

Thank God.

There are, however, conditions.

Yeah.

I need an item of
great value to you.

Money? I have some...

No. That comes later.

I need something
close to your heart.

Something that
cannot be replaced.

This? It's worthless.

The pendant,
perhaps. But the string?

It was the string your
father used to animate you

as a freshly carved puppet.

In a way, it first
gave you life.

It will serve as
payment from your soul.

Will it work?

Perhaps.

Now, as any vendor
from this world,

I also need payment
from your wallet.

Ten thousand American dollars.

Ten thousand?

Bring the money tonight and
you shall never turn to wood again.

I know about August.

He came to me shortly
after the curse broke

and asked if I would
return him to what he was.

Why didn't you?

Because what he
was is what he is.

Do you remember
the morning I found you

on that beach all
those years ago?

The day I turned your
son into a real boy?

Yes. It was the
happiest day of my life.

I told Pinocchio so long as he
remained brave, truthful and unselfish,

he would stay a real boy.

But I'm afraid he did not.

That is why he changed back.

And that's why there's
nothing I can do for him.

It's true he's done
some things he regrets,

we all have.

But shouldn't he
have another chance?

If there is still a path of
redemption for August,

it is one that he must
travel on his own.

No one can force him
or it will not be true.

Don't despair, Marco.

I know there's still
hope for your son.

There has to be.

Hey.

Hey.

You look like you
could use a drink.

Yeah, well, I wasn't
planning on staying very long.

Come on, humor me.
Celebrating alone is no fun.

Figured a medicine
man wouldn't take plastic.

Um...

To second chances.

Who knew they'd be so expensive.

So what brought you to him?

Cancer.

Very rare form.

When I was diagnosed,
the specialist told me

I was on borrowed time.

Ever since, I've been all over
the world trying to find a cure.

Doctors, healers. You name it.
Anyone who could promise a miracle.

And no one could.

And then,

then I heard about The Dragon.

How about you?

Skin condition. Acne?

Yeah.

You know, there are creams.

I wish. Now, this condition,
once it spreads, I'm done for.

Well, I'm glad
you found him, too.

Thanks.

He tell you he needed
a personal item?

Who carries something like
that around with them anyway?

Luckily, I had a photo of my
grandmother and me in my wallet.

Now, it's gone. But
if my cancer is, too...

Oh.

Sorry. I'll be right back.
Will you watch this?

Yeah.

I told you to leave me alone!

Hey. Long time.

For someone who's
spent his entire life running,

you should be in better shape.

Well, I will be.

You have what you promised?

I believe we discussed a price.

The money? Do you have it?

The body has a strange way
of sending us signals, doesn't it?

The tricky part
isn't hearing them,

but knowing what
they truly mean.

Are you sure this can cure me?

What's in this bottle will stop
you from turning to wood, yes.

But that's just a symptom.

Only you can cure yourself.

Stop!

That's mine.

I'm so sorry.

Hey! Somebody stop him!

Out of the way!

Whatever it is you have,
you deserve your fate.

Not much of a decorator.

Then again, I guess a man made
of wood doesn't require much.

You can see me? You believe?

Do you think I would have
chased down someone

called The Dragon if I didn't?

I don't understand.

What are you doing in Storybrooke?
How is this even possible?

What I'm doing in Storybrooke
doesn't concern you.

But I need you to do something.

And after what you pulled
in Hong Kong, you owe me.

What could I ever do for you?

Leave.

It's a simple request, considering
what I'm about to offer you.

No. You're going
to explain this.

Did you follow me?

Are you like me?

Magical? No. I'm quite human.

But forget for a second
why I'm here and who I am.

And instead, ask yourself the
more important question. How?

My cancer was a death
sentence, remember?

Yet, here I am.

The Dragon. The liquid
in the bottle, it worked.

It cured me, August.
And it can cure you, too.

I still have some of it left.

The bottle's in my
apartment in New York.

You can go get it.

All I ask is that you
leave Storybrooke now

and never return.

Neal. You're the fiancee.

Are you and Neal
here for the magic?

Are you two trying to take
the magic from Storybrooke?

Neal has nothing to do
with any of this, okay?

He knows as much as you do.

Actually, now you
know a lot more.

So do we have a deal?

I can't leave without knowing
what you're doing here.

Sure you can.

And you will.

You're the same man I
left in a Hong Kong gutter.

A man willing to do
anything to save himself.

And that's what
I'm offering, August.

Salvation.

You know, I'm all set on
towels, if that's why you're here.

I air dry.

I'm here because I realized
why you looked so familiar to me.

It's because we have
met before, haven't we?

Owen.

I kept this all these years as a
reminder of our time together.

You were just a boy
when you gave this to me.

Now look at you.

All grown up.

No wonder I didn't
recognize you.

Yeah, but I recognized you.

Because you look
exactly the same, Regina.

It's as if no time
has passed for you.

Monthly juice cleanse.
Does wonders for the skin.

You could have come to me, Owen.

You could've told me who
you were and why you're here.

I think you know why I'm here.

I honestly don't.

I'm looking for my father.

Your father?

He left shortly after you
did. I never saw him again.

I don't believe you.

Be that as it
may, it's the truth.

People don't just
disappear, Regina.

Scared little boys tend to
have overactive imaginations.

Well, I'm not a scared little
boy anymore, Madame Mayor.

It's taken me a long
time to get back here.

I'm not leaving
without my father.

I'm afraid you are.

Because he's not here.

I'll let Granny know that you'll
be checking out tomorrow.

Or what?

Contrary to what
you might think,

people can just disappear.

This is all my fault.

Our children make their
own decisions, Marco.

You can't blame yourself
for anything that's happened.

Yes, I can. And you
should blame me, too.

The wardrobe I built for you,

the one that transported
Emma to this world?

She did not go alone.

Of course she did.

The wardrobe only had enough
magic to transport one person.

No. That was a lie I made
the Blue Fairy tell you.

It had enough magic
to transport two.

And it did.

Your daughter and my son.

Pinocchio.

I could have gone with her?

With Emma?

There is no apology I could give

that could ever
make up for what I did.

But I am so sorry.

Mary Margaret!

What are you doing?
He's apologizing.

No, no. It's okay.
I deserved that.

No. That wasn't me.

Marco, I am so sorry.

I'm not myself. You
just made a mistake.

I would've done the
same thing for my child.

I forgive you. You were
protecting your son.

No. I burdened him with a weight
no child should have to bear.

And I called it love.

Your photograph.
It's on the desk.

Do not forget to take
it when you leave.

I'm not going anywhere
until I get the truth.

Interesting choice of words from

someone who lied
about being sick.

You're right. I
don't have cancer.

And yet you sought me out.

I've been searching for someone
like you for a very long time.

Ah.

For magic.

It's rare in this world.

So rare most
would say it's fiction.

But not you.

Not me.

But finding it,

that has not been easy.

I found the world
full of frauds.

Until you.

I've analyzed the
contents of this bottle

with the most sophisticated
techniques available to man.

You know what I found?

Nothing.

So I'm a fraud, too.

No.

Literally nothing.

The liquid in this
bottle doesn't contain

a single element
found in this world.

Can you explain that?

What I create is
not from this world,

because the people
who need my help

suffer from afflictions
that science cannot treat.

People like the man
you stole that from.

I didn't steal anything.

I paid for what's
in this bottle.

But now that I have it,

I can't risk anyone
else finding you.

It was nice meeting you.

You haven't met me.

At least not the real me.

Emma? Hello? Is anyone here?

Emma Swan.

Emma, it's August.

August? Listen to me.

I have to warn you. August...

Warn me? Warn me about what?

You disappoint me, August.

I know what you
did to The Dragon.

A few days after you left,

I went back to
beg him to fix me.

And we both know what I found.

At the time, I was too
wrapped up in myself

to wonder what had happened.

To question who could
have done such a thing.

But then I found
this photo in your car,

and it hit me.

You and your grandmother,
you went back there.

You killed him.

You should have left.

I counted on you to
want to save yourself.

Maybe that's what
I'm trying to do.

I've lived a life

of selfishness,
cowardice, and dishonesty.

And only I can cure that.

Not magic. Not science. Just me.

I care about the
people in this town.

And if you wanted The
Dragon's little bit of magic,

well, you have hit
the mother lode here,

and you are not going
to harm anyone to get it.

I'm going to warn them.

No.

You're not.

If August is still at the
station, he's not picking up.

August!

August!

My child.

My boy. My boy!

What happened to you?

I'm so sorry, Papa.

No.

There is nothing
to apologize for.

Everything is
going to be all right.

Emma.

August.

Emma...

She's...

Oh, no.

Not again.

August? No.

It can't end this way.

He was supposed to
get a second chance.

What happened?

Someone killed him to stop
him from telling us something.

He used his last
dying breath to warn us.

I will not let that be in vain.

"Brave, truthful and unselfish."

Brave, truthful and unselfish!

Don't you see what this means?

That's what Pinocchio
was supposed to be.

There's still hope. We
need the Blue Fairy.

I'm here, Henry.

What does Henry mean?

I was able to turn Pinocchio
into a real boy after he sacrificed

his life for Marco's.

If his actions today were indeed
brave, truthful and unselfish,

then you're right, there's
a chance I can do it again.

Please, I beg of you. Try.

Father?

Pinocchio?

Look.

Look.

I'm a real boy.

I'm a real boy!

Honey.

It's... It's true.

Do better this time, Pinocchio.

Pinocchio? That's...

Yeah.

Pinocchio,

I have to ask you a question.

I need you to think
real hard, okay?

Before you turned
into a little boy,

you were trying to tell us
something very important.

Do you remember?

You were trying to
warn us about something.

I don't remember.

If I did, I would be truthful.

I promise.

If you want to head back to
New York, I wouldn't blame you.

I know this isn't what
you signed up for.

What I signed up for is you.

I love you.

I can't believe how lucky
I was to have met you.

We were both lucky.

It must have been one hell
of a flight from Hong Kong.

You've looked better.

Well, I've felt better.

I'm turning back to wood, Neal.

Which means that
Emma's in Storybrooke.

You're going there, aren't you?

I gotta get her to
break the curse

to stop what's happening to me.

If she breaks the curse, my
father is gonna remember who he is

and come looking for me.

Flip side, you get
to see Emma again.

I'm not sure she
wants to see me.

You never know.

When the curse is broken,
I'll send you a postcard.

Oh!

I'm so sorry. Are you okay?

No, it was me. I'm in a
hurry. I'm late for work.

Ugh. Here, you know what, take
my scarf. It will cover up the stain.

It's perfect. Thank you.

Sorry.

I'm sorry. Thank you.

I'm Tamara.

Henry.

We gotta talk.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry I lied
to you about your dad.

I promise I will
never lie to you again.

Just don't push me away.

I won't.

You ready to tell
me what's going on?

Yes.

But before I do, you have to
promise you won't get mad.

That always means good news.

I promise.

David, last week,

I went to Regina's
house and confronted her.

Are you out of your mind?

You promised not to get mad.

I'm not mad!

I can see that.

She could've killed you.

I know.

That's why I went.

So she would kill me.

I couldn't take the guilt
over what I did to Cora.

I could barely breathe.
I told her to end it.

And she ripped out my heart.

And when she took it out,

my heart, David,

it had started to blacken
because of what I did.

Why didn't you tell me?

Because telling you
makes things real,

and I needed to
believe it wasn't.

That I could find a way to stop
it, that redemption was possible.

Well, it is. Look at August.

But it cost him everything.

Oh.

You are not him, Mary Margaret.

And you sure as
hell aren't Regina.

Which means those are
not the only two options.

We'll find another
way. I know it.

But what makes you so sure?

This does.

And I know it
better than anyone.

Hey. Why haven't you called
me back? Where are you?

Right here.

Sorry I'm late. It's
been a heck of a day.

I don't have much time.
Neal's in the shower.

I only have a few minutes.

Then let's not waste them.