[They're all stranded in an old hotel. Using doorknobs for their intended purpose doesn't work, and neither does force. Magic probably would, if she still had it - but they've conveniently taken that away, too. Emma wouldn't go so far as to say they've thought of everything - if there's a way out, they'll find it - but for the moment, they're screwed.

Which is why she stops at the sight of a fellow captive fighting with another door.]

I'm pretty sure that if we're going to get out of here, we're going to have to get more creative than fighting with doors.

[Emma smiles sympathetically, because she gets it. She started a war with a window on the second floor and all it did was make her more frustrated. The things they've already thought to secure are a waste of time.]