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Regina:
I need you to keep a secret. It is vital that you do so. My happiness and my future hinge upon it. Can you promise me you'll keep this a secret?
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Young Snow:
Disclaimer-- I'm twelve
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Huntsman:
I'm trying to kill you, and you're writing a letter
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Snow:
Give this to her, tell her I'm truly sorry, and remind her that I was twelve. Twelve.
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Charming:
What did you do to the queen to incur so much wrath?
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Snow:
She blames me for ruining her life. And I did. I was also twelve.
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Snow:
Why? Why are you doing this?
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Regina:
Because this is MY happy ending!
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Snow:
I was twelve. Twelve years old. One-Two. Twelve.