Bon-Bon: Oh, you know, she only ran around with the thing for half an hour. Blowing leaves everywhere. Leaves from our yard. The neighbors’ yards. Then when the battery ran down, like anypony could have guessed it would, she tried to recharge it with her magic. Did that break it, Lyra?

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Bon-Bon: It exploded- Oh yes it did! Huge scorch mark on who’s lawn?

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Bon-Bon: Same pony that let you borrow it? Why I believe it was. Had to pay for the leaf blower and the damages. She won’t talk to us anymore. Her son, who’s a pegasus, actually flipped me off once. Little colt- gave me the bird! And you know, in the end, somehow you managed to wiggle your way out of explaining what in Celestia’s grace was going through your mind at the time. I don’t suppose you’d care to take this time to enlighten us, would you?

Lyra: … I like Play-Doh?

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Lyra: Oh come on Bon-Bon, it was funny! Bon-Bon!

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Lyra: She’s just mad she never got their family’s secret recipe. She never liked them.