Belle: I’m still new to this whole “modern food” thing, so I have a question.
Ruby: Fire away.
Belle: I mean, some of these things are pretty complex — hamburgers have like sixteen ingredients, and so do pancakes, lasagna, etc.
Ruby: Sure.
Belle: So if no one can enter Storybrooke and no one can leave, where do all the ingredients come from?
Ruby: What?
Belle: I mean, Storybrooke can’t just happen to be completely self sufficient. Certain stuff simply doesn’t grow in Maine, you know.
Ruby:
Belle:
Ruby:
Granny: PIE. WHO WANTS PUMPKIN PIE?