سیب, ایپل Jack:Apple Bloom,how many times have I told آپ that آپ need to clean up your bedroom!
سیب, ایپل Bloom:Sorry sis,but I think I am going to get my cutie mark.
سیب, ایپل Jack:Fine,but اگلے time,I want to see your room shine مزید than a twice cleaned apple.
سیب, ایپل Bloom:I got it.Now,let's draw.
سیب, ایپل Jack:What?You think your special talent is drawing?Ha ha ha!
سیب, ایپل Bloom:We will see about that.Come on,see this.
سیب, ایپل Jack:Wow,all these are your drawings?
سیب, ایپل Bloom:Yep!
سیب, ایپل Jack:I don't beleive you!Draw me.
سیب, ایپل Bloom:Ok,but this might get a hour.
سیب, ایپل Jack:Two weeks if آپ need!
سیب, ایپل Bloom:*Starts painting*
*One گھنٹہ later*
سیب, ایپل Jack:Wow,you weren't laying.
سیب, ایپل Bloom:*Sees the end of her body*.Sis,am I dreaming now?
سیب, ایپل Jack:No.Let's take Big Mac,and ask him.
سیب, ایپل Bloom:Am I dreaming?
Big Mac:Nop-e.
سیب, ایپل Jack:Let's party.
سیب, ایپل Bloom:In your face,Diamond Tiara,Silver Spoon.*Parties for the rest of the night*