Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Never in a million years would I say such balderdash!
I'm sorry I asked you to leave.
I don't know the first thing about clothes.
Just keep guessing fabrics.
And we'll manage glowing teeth and car horns
with a little more "pizazz."
Ms. Rarity. You got shops all over Equestria,
until now.
you're locked in a room with fifty Pinkie Pies
could you maybe skip over the part
What she means is, before you read it,
Come on! If we hurry, we can get there
But it ain't up to me. So...the answer is no.
I mean, how lame is that?
Leave the hiring to me.
to open tonight?
First one to the river and back gets the job!
Your store, it's going to be a very good place, I think.
True, it got off to a rocky start..."
When you write the story,