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Snow White pulling Charming’s sword on the Evil Queen.

Emma throwing the sword at the Dragon the same way her Father threw the sword at the Evil Queen at Snow and Charming’s wedding.

Rumplestiskin: We made a deal; give me her name!
Charming: It’s a boy, dumbass.
Rumplestiskin: Come now, Snow. You'll honor our arrangement, yes?
Snow: Emma. Her name is Emma.
Charming: Hold the phone
Charming: I don't ever remember that discussion taking place. How do you know-- how does HE know?
Charming: There's some kind of Dark One Estrogen Sensor we don't know about, isn't there.

Snow had to be strong for Charming and waited until he left with baby Emma to cry.

Evil Queen: Enjoy your last day of happiness, because tomorrow, my work begins. We're gonna curse some shit up in here.
9 months later
Snow: We should probably see Rumplestiltskin and do something about that curse
Charming: Nah, Regina's all talk
Charming: It's not like she held a lifelong grudge about something you did when you were twelve
Charming: Or trapped you in a comatose state
Charming: Or tried to kill me
Charming: It's probably nothing.

The opening to the Pilot.

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