Clydesdale Leader: Hey. You’re no Budweiser horse. What’s your name son.
Big Macintosh: Um Big Macintosh. But everybody calls me Big Mac.
Clydesdale Leader: Well “Big Mac” Where are you from? Mcdonalds.
Other Clydesdales: (Laughs).
Big Macintosh: No I’m from Equestria.
Other Clydesdales: Oooooh
Clydesdale Leader: No wonder your the smallest Clydesdale in the group.
Big Macintosh: Um Big Macintosh. But everybody calls me Big Mac.
Clydesdale Leader: Well “Big Mac” Where are you from? Mcdonalds.
Other Clydesdales: (Laughs).
Big Macintosh: No I’m from Equestria.
Other Clydesdales: Oooooh
Clydesdale Leader: No wonder your the smallest Clydesdale in the group.
It’s a Clydesdale horse, how much can they differ in terms of looks?
If you contained that much water, you’d need to be pulled around by horses that big.
BUT YOU CAN BET BEFORE WE’RE THROUGH
MISTER I’LL … MAKE A STALLION … OUT OF YOU!”
Every real horse I’ve ever seen has brown eyes, if I can make out any Iris at all.
They couldn’t afford a dalmatian. Don’t worry, AJ and Dash are just as good.