Pinkie Spy: "So I finally caught that naughty Spy Fly. But I didn't deal with him myself - oh no! I called in 'a specialist' to deal with him." *sinister giggling**meanwhile*Fluttershy: "Would you like another rotten apple mister...?" Spy Fly: "The name is Fly - Spy Fly!" *awkward silence* "What? You expect me to talk?! *more awkward silence*F: "Well, you just enjoy your apple then." (So loud.) *back with Pinkie*PS: "I don't think we'll be seeing him again, teeheehe- WAIT! My pinkie sense is tingling, hmm. A 'gut feeling in my tummy', a 'sudden itchiness of my chin', and a 'looming silence', which makes my pocket watch sound really, really loud." *pulls out watch... Tick, tock, tick, tock!* "What could it all mean...? Oh well, I am sure I'll figure it out eventually. La-lala-lala." *walks off**meanwhile, slow and dramatic zoom in on the bomb as the fuse disappears inside it...!!*