Granny Smith: Applejack, you been gettin' into fights again? Ah told ya to watch yer temper! No matter how darn angry a pony's makin' ya, resortin' to violence only makes a situation worse? Dagnab these rough-tough teenagers and their shenanigans... *continues to mutter under breath* (AJ is about 15 here lol)



Applejack: Ah'm sorry, Granny! It's just this colt was really gettin' on mah nerves! He kept goadin' me, sayin' ah wouldn't be able to beat his sister in a fight! Ah said ah I could beat HIM in a fight if ah wanted too, and he said to prove it! So ah did. The teachers weren't happy, but at least ah proved mah point to him! He was supposed to be mah friend, too.



Granny Smith: Friends ain't always what they seem, child. You got to- WAIT A MINUTE! The teachers!? Oh, goshdarnit, I'm gonna be up at the school again, ain't ah?



Applejack: *nervous grin*



Granny Smith: You wipe that smile off your face, missy! Ain't no desert for you tonight! *grabs coat and opens front door* Ah shouldn't be long. If Apple Bloom cries, you'll see to her won't ya? Ah haven't had a chance to book her in for daycare yet...



Applejack: No problem, Granny. And, uh, good luck with Mr. Splint. He was the one that seemed REALLY mad.



Granny Smith: *winks and walks out*