Previously, Bob was on a luxury cruise liner with Emily, his wife. On that cruise, they met two ponies named Burt, and Mildred.
Burt: آپ know what I like to get all the time?
Bob: Potatoes?
Burt: No, that's the Irish. I like to get the salad.
Mildred: And I get steak.
Burt: Maybe, this time آپ should have the ترکاریاں, سلاد with me mum.
Emily: ترکاریاں, سلاد sounds nice.
Bob: I have to agree with Mildred, the سٹیک sounds good.
Waiter: May I take your orders.
Burt: Me, and mum will have a salad.
Mildred: Don't be daft Burt, I can order for myself. Let me have a steak.
Waiter: Okay. *Writing down orders* And for the rest of you?
Bob: Steak.
Emily: Salad.
Waiter: Okay. What kind of dressing would آپ like for the salads.
Burt: Ranch.
Emily: French.
Waiter: Coming right up. *Goes to kitchen*
Burt: Why didn't آپ get the salad?
Mildred: I told you, I could order my own food!
Bob: Hey, there's no need to shout.
Mildred: Sorry Bobby.
Bob: Please, just call me Bob.
Burt: So, what آپ do آپ two do?
Bob: I'm a therapist.
Burt: A rapist?
Bob: No, I کہا therapist.
Emily: I work on advertising.
Bob: So, what about-
Burt: آپ know something? I'm sorry to say this, but I hate therapists. They're always telling ponies that they have this problem, and how to solve them.
Bob: Actually Burt, the ponies that come to visit a therapist tell them their problem. Not the other way around.
Burt: But آپ always tell them how to solve it.
Bob: Because they want help.
Burt: I just hate therapy in general.
Emily: ارے look, the band is here.
The band shows up on stage, and is playing a song: link
Mildred: Oh, I love this song.
Bob: Me too. Emily, do آپ want to dance while we wait for our food?
Emily: Sure.
Mildred: I want to dance too.
Burt: I don't. آپ go ahead, and dance. We'll let the waiter know where آپ are.
Bob: Well, thanks. *Goes to dancing floor*
Emily: *Follows Bob*
While Bob, and Emily were dancing, Mildred seemed sad. She left the table.
Burt: Where do آپ think you're going?
Mildred: For a walk. I need some fresh air.
Burt: Oh, fine.
Mildred: *Goes for walk*
2 B continued
Burt: آپ know what I like to get all the time?
Bob: Potatoes?
Burt: No, that's the Irish. I like to get the salad.
Mildred: And I get steak.
Burt: Maybe, this time آپ should have the ترکاریاں, سلاد with me mum.
Emily: ترکاریاں, سلاد sounds nice.
Bob: I have to agree with Mildred, the سٹیک sounds good.
Waiter: May I take your orders.
Burt: Me, and mum will have a salad.
Mildred: Don't be daft Burt, I can order for myself. Let me have a steak.
Waiter: Okay. *Writing down orders* And for the rest of you?
Bob: Steak.
Emily: Salad.
Waiter: Okay. What kind of dressing would آپ like for the salads.
Burt: Ranch.
Emily: French.
Waiter: Coming right up. *Goes to kitchen*
Burt: Why didn't آپ get the salad?
Mildred: I told you, I could order my own food!
Bob: Hey, there's no need to shout.
Mildred: Sorry Bobby.
Bob: Please, just call me Bob.
Burt: So, what آپ do آپ two do?
Bob: I'm a therapist.
Burt: A rapist?
Bob: No, I کہا therapist.
Emily: I work on advertising.
Bob: So, what about-
Burt: آپ know something? I'm sorry to say this, but I hate therapists. They're always telling ponies that they have this problem, and how to solve them.
Bob: Actually Burt, the ponies that come to visit a therapist tell them their problem. Not the other way around.
Burt: But آپ always tell them how to solve it.
Bob: Because they want help.
Burt: I just hate therapy in general.
Emily: ارے look, the band is here.
The band shows up on stage, and is playing a song: link
Mildred: Oh, I love this song.
Bob: Me too. Emily, do آپ want to dance while we wait for our food?
Emily: Sure.
Mildred: I want to dance too.
Burt: I don't. آپ go ahead, and dance. We'll let the waiter know where آپ are.
Bob: Well, thanks. *Goes to dancing floor*
Emily: *Follows Bob*
While Bob, and Emily were dancing, Mildred seemed sad. She left the table.
Burt: Where do آپ think you're going?
Mildred: For a walk. I need some fresh air.
Burt: Oh, fine.
Mildred: *Goes for walk*
2 B continued
When Twilight looked outside everything was dark!
How could this be! کہا Twilight.
Twilight went outside to see what was causing the darkness.
Maybe Zecora can help me! کہا Twilight.
So Twilight Sparkle was heading to the Everfree Forest to find Zecora.
It was dark but Twilight wasn't afraid she was running when suddenly she finds a green unicorn trapped in a hole.
I will help آپ کہا Twilight.
So Twilight pulls the Green unicorn up from the hole.
I am مرکت, ایمرلڈ and thank آپ so much کہا the green unicorn.
Your welcome کہا Twilight.
To be continued........................