“What’s this? another foal? ha! one more for my score!”
“I have bested fruit, spike, and moon! now I shall best you, The Pony!”
“No. not The Pony. The Father!”
“WHAT?!”
“Yes, now I recognize you… SON. the mane. the coat. the cape. you are of my younger colors!”
“Thats impossible!”
“Check your inventory screen, foal! you know it to be true.”
“Wait! former Grandfather The Pony! you killed him!”
“As you will now try to kill me… or be killed, yourself!”
“No… I WANNA BE THE PONY!”