"I keep trying," Charming says, the pain heavy in the words. "Every time I go back to the door I walked through, it brings me somewhere else. And I try and I try and it either stays closed or it opens up to another room in the hotel and Henry is out there with Pan while Snow has to cope with Regina and Rumplestiltskin..." He presses his lips together tightly. "If you know the way out, tell me," he insists.