“Yah want me ter make yah WHAT now, Sugarcube?”
“A pair of animatronic crocodiles that look mournful, and have feet like those abominable slipper things.”
“Rarity Ah don’t know what this is about, but Ah feel like yer gonna need somepony with a docteritt an’ a license to discuss it with.”
Wow, that’s a pretty horrible thing to do to Twilight, even accounting for her poor fashion taste.
I mean, Rarity convinced her that she hurt a BABY animal for something trivial. That’s the kind of pain that cuts straight into your soul and wounds you for life. All for shoes? Terrible shoes, sure, but just shoes?
Sorry, but Rarity must die now.
Hint: if your prank makes people want to comfort the victim and turn the perpetrator into paste, it’s not a prank, it’s just cruelty.
“A pair of animatronic crocodiles that look mournful, and have feet like those abominable slipper things.”
“Rarity Ah don’t know what this is about, but Ah feel like yer gonna need somepony with a docteritt an’ a license to discuss it with.”