Snow: What's going on with you and Robin?
Regina: Nothing.
Snow: I think you're wrong.
Regina: I think I'm not.
Snow: I think you're getting together.
Regina: We're not.
Snow: But you want to.
Regina: Yes.
Snow: I think... wait, what?
Regina: See, sometimes if I slam on the brakes, you run right past.
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