Previously, Bob was on a luxury cruise liner with Emily, his wife. On that cruise, they met two ponies named Burt, and Mildred.
Burt: anda know what I like to get all the time?
Bob: Potatoes?
Burt: No, that's the Irish. I like to get the salad.
Mildred: And I get steak.
Burt: Maybe, this time anda should have the salad with me mum.
Emily: salad sounds nice.
Bob: I have to agree with Mildred, the steak sounds good.
Waiter: May I take your orders.
Burt: Me, and mum will have a salad.
Mildred: Don't be daft Burt, I can order for myself. Let me have a steak.
Waiter: Okay. *Writing down orders* And for the rest of you?
Bob: Steak.
Emily: Salad.
Waiter: Okay. What kind of dressing would anda like for the salads.
Burt: Ranch.
Emily: French.
Waiter: Coming right up. *Goes to kitchen*
Burt: Why didn't anda get the salad?
Mildred: I told you, I could order my own food!
Bob: Hey, there's no need to shout.
Mildred: Sorry Bobby.
Bob: Please, just call me Bob.
Burt: So, what anda do anda two do?
Bob: I'm a therapist.
Burt: A rapist?
Bob: No, I berkata therapist.
Emily: I work on advertising.
Bob: So, what about-
Burt: anda know something? I'm sorry to say this, but I hate therapists. They're always telling ponies that they have this problem, and how to solve them.
Bob: Actually Burt, the ponies that come to visit a therapist tell them their problem. Not the other way around.
Burt: But anda always tell them how to solve it.
Bob: Because they want help.
Burt: I just hate therapy in general.
Emily: hei look, the band is here.
The band shows up on stage, and is playing a song: link
Mildred: Oh, I Cinta this song.
Bob: Me too. Emily, do anda want to dance while we wait for our food?
Emily: Sure.
Mildred: I want to dance too.
Burt: I don't. anda go ahead, and dance. We'll let the waiter know where anda are.
Bob: Well, thanks. *Goes to dancing floor*
Emily: *Follows Bob*
While Bob, and Emily were dancing, Mildred seemed sad. She left the table.
Burt: Where do anda think you're going?
Mildred: For a walk. I need some fresh air.
Burt: Oh, fine.
Mildred: *Goes for walk*
2 B continued
Burt: anda know what I like to get all the time?
Bob: Potatoes?
Burt: No, that's the Irish. I like to get the salad.
Mildred: And I get steak.
Burt: Maybe, this time anda should have the salad with me mum.
Emily: salad sounds nice.
Bob: I have to agree with Mildred, the steak sounds good.
Waiter: May I take your orders.
Burt: Me, and mum will have a salad.
Mildred: Don't be daft Burt, I can order for myself. Let me have a steak.
Waiter: Okay. *Writing down orders* And for the rest of you?
Bob: Steak.
Emily: Salad.
Waiter: Okay. What kind of dressing would anda like for the salads.
Burt: Ranch.
Emily: French.
Waiter: Coming right up. *Goes to kitchen*
Burt: Why didn't anda get the salad?
Mildred: I told you, I could order my own food!
Bob: Hey, there's no need to shout.
Mildred: Sorry Bobby.
Bob: Please, just call me Bob.
Burt: So, what anda do anda two do?
Bob: I'm a therapist.
Burt: A rapist?
Bob: No, I berkata therapist.
Emily: I work on advertising.
Bob: So, what about-
Burt: anda know something? I'm sorry to say this, but I hate therapists. They're always telling ponies that they have this problem, and how to solve them.
Bob: Actually Burt, the ponies that come to visit a therapist tell them their problem. Not the other way around.
Burt: But anda always tell them how to solve it.
Bob: Because they want help.
Burt: I just hate therapy in general.
Emily: hei look, the band is here.
The band shows up on stage, and is playing a song: link
Mildred: Oh, I Cinta this song.
Bob: Me too. Emily, do anda want to dance while we wait for our food?
Emily: Sure.
Mildred: I want to dance too.
Burt: I don't. anda go ahead, and dance. We'll let the waiter know where anda are.
Bob: Well, thanks. *Goes to dancing floor*
Emily: *Follows Bob*
While Bob, and Emily were dancing, Mildred seemed sad. She left the table.
Burt: Where do anda think you're going?
Mildred: For a walk. I need some fresh air.
Burt: Oh, fine.
Mildred: *Goes for walk*
2 B continued
When Twilight looked outside everything was dark!
How could this be! berkata Twilight.
Twilight went outside to see what was causing the darkness.
Maybe Zecora can help me! berkata Twilight.
So Twilight Sparkle was heading to the Everfree Forest to find Zecora.
It was dark but Twilight wasn't afraid she was running when suddenly she finds a green unicorn trapped in a hole.
I will help anda berkata Twilight.
So Twilight pulls the Green unicorn up from the hole.
I am zamrud, emerald and thank anda so much berkata the green unicorn.
Your welcome berkata Twilight.
To be continued........................