Pinkie Pie: Silly Fluttershy! I thought you wanted to be a tree.
 
Fluttershy: Yeah, but not A “Hearth’s Warming” tree.
 
Pinkie Pie: !!!!!!!!!
 
Pinkie Pie: What! That’s crazy! How could one not want to be a Hearth’s Warming tree?
 
Fluttershy: I could think of crazier things…
 
Pinkie Pie: If you’re a Hearth’s Warming tree, you get to wear a pretty star and shiny ornaments on you, you get to see little fillies and colts passing by to look inside their- I mean, shake their presents to guess what’s inside and then you get to see their happy smiles of those children and you get to take in the scent of cinnamon ornaments and you get to be warmed by a fire and you get to see the pretty wrapping on the blahblahblahblahblahblahblah…
 
 
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Fluttershy: S-sorry to interupt y-you Pinkie, but these lights tightly wrapped around me are very uncomfortable. It’s pretty, but no offense- I-I mean…