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So, you three are the cause of all this racket! Nice thing you got going here turning everyone in

Canterlot High

into mindless zombies with a sound that can gag a yak!

You're all tone-deaf! A banshee can at least carry a tune! The sound of breaking glass has more rhythm! l've heard pigs squeal better than you! You call this singing?! Now, my wife, she can sing! Her angelic voice floats such melodious and heavenly tunes it makes angels weep.

The sun rises just to hear her morning melodies.

Even the sweetest of birds can learn a thing or two from my precious bonnie lass.

But you! You cough out wilted notes not fit for a whistle!

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