Mrs. Cake: “So, what’ll you girls have today?”
Scootaloo: “A chocolate milkshake!”
Sweetie Belle: “A banana split!”
Apple Bloom: “An apple split!”
Mrs. Cake: “A…what now?”
Scootaloo: “Uh, there’s no such thing as an apple split, Apple Bloom.”
Apple Bloom: “There ain’t?”
Sweetie Belle: “Nope. Only banana splits!”
Apple Bloom: “Wait a second here. Can’t ya make lots of money from inventin’ new stuff?”
Sweetie Belle: “Um…I guess so?”
Apple Bloom: “Then Ah gotta get back to the farm! Ah got the idea of the century!”
Scootaloo: “Wait, don’t leave! You never got your ice cream…”
Scootaloo: “A chocolate milkshake!”
Sweetie Belle: “A banana split!”
Apple Bloom: “An apple split!”
Mrs. Cake: “A…what now?”
Scootaloo: “Uh, there’s no such thing as an apple split, Apple Bloom.”
Apple Bloom: “There ain’t?”
Sweetie Belle: “Nope. Only banana splits!”
Apple Bloom: “Wait a second here. Can’t ya make lots of money from inventin’ new stuff?”
Sweetie Belle: “Um…I guess so?”
Apple Bloom: “Then Ah gotta get back to the farm! Ah got the idea of the century!”
Scootaloo: “Wait, don’t leave! You never got your ice cream…”
Maybe both.
You can’t have made it yourself or it would’ve been burned.
That’s the rule.