- Mr. Gold: Miss Swan? I'd like you to meet. This is Milah, my ex-wife. And Hook's ex, also. She's also Baelfire's mother, of course.
- [to Milah]
- Mr. Gold: Emma knew him as Neal. They had a torrid affair, which resulted in a scandalous teenage pregnancy. In prison.
- Emma Swan: [Uncomfortable] Yeah, well...
- Milah: So, you've been with my former lover... and my son? Is that right?
- Emma Swan: [Thinks about it] Huh.
- Mr. Gold: I'm sure we're gonna laugh ourselves sick about all this one day. I suggest you follow me before this gets even more awkward.
- Cruella De Vil: I see you're admiring my fur. Doe skin, of all things. I'm not saying it's Bambi's iconic dead mother. And I'm not saying it's not.
- Hades: You know, I'm a fan of yours I mean, there are Dark Ones, and then there is you. You're quite the worthy rival to my hot throne.
- Mr. Gold: So is this how you treat rivals?
- Hades: Did I say "rival"? I meant "supplier." You've sent so many lovely dead people my way. I mean, Regina does okay, but you've been at it longer, and she's gotten, you know...
- [Makes a face]
- Hades: ... Ugh, lately
- Hades: This is the River of Lost Souls. Touch it and it will make you lost. Reducing you to a mindless, tormented husk. So please, keep all arms and hand inside the boat.
- Mr. Gold: What are you doing?
- David Nolan: We're gonna get Hook. What's it look like?
- Emma Swan: We know Hades will have him in some sort of isolation. Meg told us there's an entrance nearby.
- Mr. Gold: So all 45 of you are gonna slip down into the deepest level of detention in the Underworld. Hades knows you're here. He'll have put up barriers to keep the living out of all the places he doesn't want us going. You walk into his domain, you'll all be puffs of dust.
- Emma Swan: So we get a new plan.
- Mr. Gold: Correct. Five of you occupy yourselves as you will.
- [Looks at the trashed apartment]
- Mr. Gold: Perhaps cleaning?