Really? REALLY?
Twilight gets a baby dragon that can write letters, bake cookies, organize meetings in advance-
You have servants. Like… fifty of them. Get them to do that.
Yeah… but none of them are dragons.
I'M part dragon; pitch some work my way it might be done by the end of day; perhaps still in this plane of existence if you're lucky.
Yeah, but they're not baby dragons
CADENCE, tell Twilight to give me Spike. I want a baby ding dong doing my file returns.
But you gave him to her… and I'm not your servant.
That's a load of hay, Cadence.
You don't pay rent.
None of you pay rent.
Well, Princess, life is full of disappointments.
No, I fill it with disappointments. Gimme Spike.
I'll consider it when you start doing cool things.
Hey… I once laughed at one of your jokes… and sat down with you at a table
That was fun, right?
Don't you remember all those lovely times I gave you stern talks about… doing things…
Screw y'all.
You don't pay rent.
Aw nuts I forgot to pay my rent this month-
Get out-
Okay.
Oh look, there goes half our views.
Twilight come back I love you. I'm sorry I'm better than you please help.
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