Crystal: Wow... Typewryter was right, you're really good at music... My mommy played the lyre too....
I’m sorry about your family. Unfortunately, your friend here isn’t welcome at my house. I’m afraid you both have to go.
And I’m not a good musician. You want a good musician? Go to Canterlot, they’re all over the place playing everything from a lyre to a glass harmonica. If I was good, I’d be the one with a steady job.
