[Ema answers the door at 1492 Kramden Road. It takes her a few moments to get over the surprise that her new neighbor is not a a person but rather a pony. A pony with pies stacked on her back; Ema hypothesizes that they're homemade. Strange.
How are these ponies baking like this?]
There seem to be a lot of talking ponies lately. You wouldn't happen to know a hyperactive pink pony named Pinkie Pie, would you?
In either case, it's nice to meet you, Applejack. I'm Ema. Did you just get here?
[stage three]
How are these ponies baking like this?]
There seem to be a lot of talking ponies lately. You wouldn't happen to know a hyperactive pink pony named Pinkie Pie, would you?
In either case, it's nice to meet you, Applejack. I'm Ema. Did you just get here?