Dash: We need to talk about the friends our kids are making.
Applejack: What? They're making friends at all. That's a good thing.
Dash: Yeah, but they're weird friends. Like, weird enough to make me feel uncomfortable.
Applejack: ... Okay, you might have a point. But what's wrong with weird?
Dash: **points out the window**
-- Muddle Hoover is just standing in the middle of the yard for no discernible purpose. He isn't doing anything or talking to anyone. He's just standing there. Alone. --
Muddle Hoover: I like flowers!
Applejack: Why the hell is he just standing there?
Dash: I don't know, and he won't leave.












