Scootaloo: That’s nice, Granny, but we really need to find Big Mac, so—
Granny Smith: It was about Grand Pear. Only it wasn’t. We were in outer space on some kinda mission to explore a strange new world.
Sweetie Belle: If we get stuck listening to Granny, we’ll never find Big Mac.
Granny Smith: And Mudbriar was there, bein’ as logical as ever, but his ears was all pointy-like. And then Discord showed up and… well, you know, he was pretty much the same.
Apple Bloom: Once she gets goin’, there’s nothin’ in Equestria that can stop her.
Unleeessss…(stares at the bucket of water)