Everything works like ice cream cones to Discord.
No, this isn't Freddy Krueger and you'll regret it..
And now Spike is scarred for life. Thanks, M.A. Larson!
"AJ, I think Amarezon sent us the wrong game. All these cards are about shipping!"
"I'm okay with that."
Come on, AJ! Whatever happened to crying on the inside?
"HAVE YOU BUCKING FLIPPED YOUR LID?!"
Eye've got my eye on you...
Solid evidence that Discord is part snake.
Also, you've just lost it.
Cameraman: "AHHHHH! GET HER OFF ME!"
"Ya prancin' show ponies!"
"I'm, like, totally a walking stereotype! How weird is that?"
We can derp it!
Neither rain, nor thleet, nor thnow, nor thpeeth impedimenth...
Did he died?
Chaotic and chaoti...-cer?
Episode heavy in getting your bodily fluids onto others content.
I FEEL THE REFERENCE OVERTAKING ME. IT IS A GOOD PAIN.
"Dude, remember meeting you? I'm so bucking high right now, I don't even know where I am!"
"We don't normally wear clothes... we don't normally wear clothes... we don't... AHHHHHH!!!"
Equestrian vaults – offering top security via closet-door technology. Just how worthless gemstones and precious metals are in that land?
I͕͍̺̦͎̗̯̩ ̡͕̭͇͖̳̪̥͙w̸̯͈̲i̴͔̙͔̜̘͕̣̥̬ĺ̼̞̙͇͚̯̲̫l̨͍̹͎ ̵̘̯͚̜ͅṛ̢̟̮̤͚͙̀e̥̼̠̻͈ͅn̸̴͙̤̲̟͔̫͈͓̺͜d̵͔̀ ̢̺̙̺̞̘͎̻̳y͖̘̻̲̬o̫͚̝̻̭̼̺͖ù̸̢̖ ̵̛͎͓̟̻̖͝l̴͍͉̻͙̦i̦͎̲̠̕ͅm̡͙͠b̬̱͉̬͜͟ ̧͇̟͈̞̻̲̮f̧̛͍̰̼̹̫͙r̦͇̝̭̝̘̠̀ǫ͓̯m̢͈̰̬͖͍͢ ̩̠̞̠̠̲l̕҉̧̣̭̩̟͍i͎̟̖͉͔͓̫̻m̸̨̳̝̖̠̱͉̖b̧̢̛̥͖͕̫͕̮͕!̞͍͚͔̬͎̞̯́́
"You're the most basic of jokes..."
"Oh dude. BURN!"
Have you accepted Smooze as your lord and saviour?
Celestia unable to resolve a crisis once again.
Woah, I see talking pastel-coloured ponies! That is so freaky!
I know what you're all asking yourselves. And my personal answer is "Yes, and they'll make plenty of it."
Shipping it so hard!
Trollestia strikes again.
And the episode draws to a happy end with a very informative note on how mad tyrants will revel in their subjects' misery, even when they put themselves in harm's way.