Following the many trials and tribulations the ponies have been through on this journey, as the sun came up the following day, our heroes couldn’t be happier. As the first rays of dawn shined upon the tiny shack, every pony and the little dragon was quick to rise. Along with Charlie and Grandpa Joe, they were all out of bed and presentable with a little help from Mrs. Bucket. Before long, it was close to ten o’clock and soon they all departed in one quick hurry. No doubt, these ponies had a feeling today was going to be a very good day.
Soon enough, a large gathering of people from all over the world crowded around the gates of the famous Wonka factory. A band played a loud fanfare as the five golden ticket winners sat along the ‘Winners’ Stage’. It was rapidly approaching the magical hour, everyone excited for this moment. But none more excited than Mike Teevee, noticing the television cameras pointing right at him.
“Hey Mom, we’re on TV!” He shouts, excitedly. “Hi everybody in Marble Falls! Hi, Billy! Hi, Maggie! Hi, Fishface! How do I look?”
The local news team was there to report the historic occasion.
“You guys ready?” The reporter asked.
“Yeah, you’re on.”
“Well, this is it folks. This is the big day, the historic day on which Willy Wonka has promised to open his gates and shower gifts on the five lucky winners. From all over the globe, people have gathered here waiting for the hour to strike, waiting to catch a glimpse of that legendary magician, Mr. Willy Wonka.”
The seven ponies and little baby dragon sat beside Grandpa Joe and Charlie along the winners’ stage, keeping a close eye along the clock awaiting for the hour to strike. The most excited out of the entire gathering were Pinkie Pie and Cheese Sandwich, the two ponies holding hooves together with toothy grins.
“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh!” Pinkie exclaimed, loudly. “This is gonna be the most spectacularly, fantastically, magically, most amazing day of our lives!”
“I know exactly what you mean, Pinkie Winkie!” Cheese nodded. “We’ve waited so long for this moment, and now that it’s here, it’s going to be—Oh, what’s that word?”
“Totally ‘awesome’?!” Rainbow suggested.
“Yeah, I can work with that,” Cheese chuckled.
“This certainly is quite an amazing occasion,” Rarity admired. “Wish I was able to fashion myself the perfect outfit.”
Every pony groaned, rolling their eyes.
“Rarity, do yah always need an outfit fur every occasion?” Applejack asked, annoyed.
“Why of course, darling!” Rarity huffed. “It’s never a bad thing to look good. Even ‘you’ should know, when you ‘borrowed’ one of my dresses! Hmm?”
“For pete’s sake, that was ONE time!”
As the girls went back and forth with their arguing, the other remaining ticket winners had their moment in the spotlight with the television cameras. Even Veruca Salt gave off a smile and wave when the cameramen faced her, unaware that she was anything but an angel. At one point, when the cameras turned to Mr. Beauregarde and his daughter, he saw an opportunity to promote his business.
“Hi, friends. Sam Beauregarde here. The next time you’re in Miles City, Montana, don’t forget to visit Beauregarde’s AutoMart…”
“Cut it out, Dad; for heaven’s sake, this is my show!” Violet yelled, before changing tones. “Hi, Cornelia sweetie, I’ve still got it. And how’s this for a stretch?”
She pulls the piece of gum in her mouth to a long length, releasing it and caught the strand back in her mouth. Twilight, who had been watching, almost gagged in disgust. Meanwhile, Vercua Salt looked displeased while the cameras weren’t on her.
“Daddy, I want to go in!” Veruca demanded, to her father.
“It’s 9:59, sweetheart,” Mr. Salt responded, checking his watch.
“Make time go faster; I want to go in first before anybody else!”
“Anything you say sweetheart.”
As the Salts look on, Mr. Salt felt a tap along his shoulder and slowly turns around. The man gets startled at the presence of an orange pony with a Stetson hat staring at him, having drawn his attention with one hoof.
“Beg pardon fur givin’ yah a scare there, Mr. Salt,” Applejack spoke. “I just figured yah really shouldn’t be letting’ yer daughter walkin’ over yah like that.”
“And… Who really asked for your opinion, tiny horse?” Mr. Salt replied.
“… First of all, ah’m not a horse, ah’m a pony,” Applejack frowned, correcting him. “Secondly, ah’m just tryin’ tah help yah. Uer supposed tah be the parent here and quite frankly yer daughter could use some discipline.”
“Discipline?” Mr. Salt gasped. “Oh no, no, no, no, no! I could never do that to my little Veruca; I want her to be happy.”
“But yer also lettin’ her walk all over yah and that ain’t a good thing. Just give it a little bit ah thought, will yah?”
Applejack trots back to rejoin her friends, leaving Mr. Salt to sit and ponder over what she told him upfront.
Meanwhile, Augustus Gloop stuffs his face once more with a large German pastry until Mrs. Gloop grabs it from his hand.
“Save some room for later, Augustus liebling,” She said.
Charlie, of course, was most excited to finally have this chance. After all these years, something good was happening to him and he intended to make the most of it. He smiled big, as he leans over to speak to his grandpa.
“Grandpa?”
“Hmm?”
“I don’t believe it. We did it; we’re actually going in.”
“We’re going to see the greatest of them all: Mr. Willy Wonka!” Grandpa Joe said, happily.
“Do you think Mr. Wonka will remember you after all these years?”
“Hard to say, it’s been years.”
Just then, the bell in the clock tower rang loud, everyone at the gathering looks up to see it was now ten o’clock. They all looked toward the entrance of the chocolate factory, waiting for the greatest candy maker of all time to emerge. After a moment or two, the bell tolling multiple times, the door slowly opens and a single gentleman emerges, Mr. Willy Wonka himself, dressed in his signature purple coat and brown top hat.
Everyone cheered and applauded for the man, the same individual who brought them the greatest candy of all time. But as he slowly approaches the crowd, the cheering slowly fades when they notice him walking with a cane. He limps slowly toward the gates, everyone wondering what might have happened. A few mere feet from the stairs, he discards the cane and freezes in place clutching his hand as if wondering where it went. He slowly leans forward as if he’s about to fall… Then rolls with an acrobatic somersault causing everyone to erupt in cheers, applauding once more.
https://m.“Thank you… Thank you. Welcome, my friends,” He addressed the five winners. “Welcome to my chocolate factory. Would you come forward please?”
Hearing this, all the winners and their guardians race forward quickly. Mr. Salt pushes others aside ensuring his daughter enters first.
“Veruca first! Get back, you! Come on, Veruca sweetheart!”
As Charlie and Grandpa Joe races down the path toward the gate, Charlie noticed Mr. Slugworth standing off to the side giving him a thumbs up as they passed.
“That’s Slugworth!” He told Grandpa Joe. “That’s the one I’ve told you about!”
After finally reaching the gate, they stood right before the famous chocolatier himself. They all smile at him, who in turn smiles back.
“Welcome,” Mr. Wonka greeted. “It’s nice to have you here. I’m so glad you could come. This is going to be such an exciting day. I hope you enjoy it. I think you will. And now would you please show me your Golden Tickets?”
Veruca, of course, had to be the first child to step up, handing Mr. Wonka her ticket.
“I’m Veruca Salt,” The rich girl smiled. “It’s very nice to meet you, sir.”
“My dear Veruca, what a pleasure. And how pretty you look in that lovely mink coat.”
“I’ve got three others at home.”
“And Mr. Salt, overjoyed to see you, sir. Would you just step over there for a minute?”
I always thought a verruca was a type of wart you got on the bottom of your foot.
Her name is spelled with ‘one’ R… But yeah, I get what you’re saying.
The two Salts step off to the side, as Augustus Gloop and his mother hand him the next ticket.
“Augustus Gloop. I love your chocolate.”
“I can see that Augustus, my dear boy. So do I. How good to see you, never expected to have so much in common and in such fine shape. And this must be the radiant Mrs. Gloop. Just over there, dear lady.”
As Wonka instructs his guests, shaking hands along the way, the next to step up is Violet and her father.
“Violet Beauregarde”
“Darling child, welcome to Wonka’s. You do seem confident.”
“I should be because I’m gonna win the special prize at the end.”
“Well, confidence is key.”
“What kind of gum you got here?”
“Charming, charming!”
“Sam Beauregarde here, Mr. Wonka,” Mr. Beauregarde introduced himself.
“My dear sir, what a genuine pleasure.”
“If ever you need anything in the automotive line, just call on Sam B, phone numbers on the card. With Sam B, it’s a guarantee.”
Mr. Beauregarde hands Mr. Wonka his business card, before joining his daughter. As Wonka places the card in his pocket, he notices Mike Teevee and his mother approach.
“You,” Mr. Wonka speaks. “You’re Mike Teevee.”
“That’s right.”
“So, you’re the little devil who cracked the system.”
“Maybe… But then I’d have to… WHAM!” Mike shouts, pulling his gun. “You’re dead!”
Mr. Wonka pretends to get shot in the chest, having fun with the rambunctious rascal.
“Wonderful to meet you, Mike. And Mrs. Teevee, how do you do? What an adorable little boy you have,” Mr. Wonka compliments.
“Thank you,” Mrs. Teevee responds, flattered.
“Just over there.”
Last, but certainly not least, Charlie and Grandpa Joe finally approach Mr. Wonka handing him the golden ticket.
“Charlie Bucket.”
“Well, well, Charlie Bucket, I read all about you in the papers,” Mr. Wonka greets. “You’re just lucky to be here, aren’t you? I’m so happy for you.”
Mr. Wonka pauses for a moment when he turns toward Grandpa Joe, pausing as he appears to study the nervous old man.
“And who is this gentleman?” Mr. Wonka questioned.
“My grandfather, Grandpa Joe,” Charlie smiled.
“Mr. Wonka, I don’t know if you’ll remember me,” Grandpa Joe spoke. “But I used to work here in the factory.”
“Oh yes… Didn’t you…?”
Hearing this, Mr. Wonka’s face fell as if he had remembered something. A glare appears, as he eyes Grandpa Joe.
“Were you one of those despicable spies who everyday tried to steal my life’s work and sell it to those parasitic, copycat, candy-making cads?”
“No sir,” Grandpa Joe answers, nervously.
Mr. Wonka eyes Grandpa Joe for a second or two, before a smile returns and his face brightens.
“Then Wonderful! Welcome back!”
It was then Mr. Wonka looks over the Buckets’ shoulders, spying a peculiar group of colorful ponies and a small baby dragon hanging out by the winners’ stage the whole time. A certain pink party pony and her banana coated friend take notice of Mr. Wonka and wave excitedly.
“And what of your friends onstage?” Mr. Wonka asked. “Are they not coming?”
Charlie and Grandpa Joe turned toward the ponies then back to Mr. Wonka. They were rightfully confused.
“What do you mean, Mr. Wonka?” Charlie asked.
“Surely you wouldn’t mind if I got to meet your friends, would you?” Mr. Wonka asked. “If that is possible.”
Though slightly confused, nonetheless Charlie looks over his shoulder and beckons his friends to come forward. They all noticed his gesture, facing each other silently wondering what’s going on. They slowly make their way down the pathway, as everyone looks on. Eventually they stand before Mr. Wonka, gazing up toward him as he smiled down at them.
“Well, well, well, it seems the papers were absolutely right after all,” Mr. Wonka spoke. “I suppose I have all of you to thank for saving my contest.”
Every pony turned toward each other, trying to make heads-or-tails over what he’s talking about.
“My apologies, Mr. Wonka sir,” Twilight spoke up. “We really don’t know what you mean.”
Mr. Wonka reaches into his back pocket, pulling out the newspaper. He hands it to Twilight Sparkle, who uses her magic to grab it in a magical aura and pulls it toward her. As she looks over the article, she sees a picture on the front page with all of them standing in the secret room at the Min~oleta mansion, with the printing press and holding the fake ticket. The headline itself is what really drew her attention.
Ponies Save Wonka Contest: Fifth Ticket Discovered To Be Fake
Twilight presents the newspaper toward the rest of her friends, giving each of them a chance to go over it. If they weren’t confused enough already, this increased it by ten folds.
“I don’t get it,” Rainbow shrugged.
“I certainly don’t recall any of us being there,” Rarity added.
“We never even stepped foot in that place, not once,” Fluttershy continued.
“How did we end up in this newspaper?” Spike asked.
Cheese himself looked especially confused. After all, HE and HE alone was the pony who solved this little mystery. He turns toward the sky.
“I don’t understand fellas; why put ‘all’ of us in the newspaper?”
We said we’d ensure Pinkie Pie wouldn’t leave Ponyville.
The only way for that to happen was to arrange to have you all into the chocolate factory to meet Wonka.
That is… Unless you don’t WANT Pinkie Pie to go….
“Oh no, no, no!” Cheese spoke, waving his hooves. “I want her to go; I'd do anything! In fact, we’ll take it the tour! No trouble at all!"
Every pony eyed on Cheese Sandwich, who was making a spectacle of himself, waving his hooves and shouting to the heavens. They shrug it off before turning back to Mr. Wonka.
“I’m sorry Mr. Wonka,” Twilight apologized. “I think there’s been…”
“I really must thank you all for what you’ve done for me,” Mr. Wonka finished. “Had it not been for all of you, this contest would be a complete sham. And as a token of my appreciation, I’m offering you to join the five winners on my tour through my factory.”
Every pony’s mouths fell to the ground, all of them in shock. Mr. Wonka was offering them a tour through his factory and yet they felt they did absolutely nothing to earn it.
“That’s very generous of you, Mr. Wonka,” Twilight began. “But I don’t really think we…”
Once again, she finds her words cut off. But this time, however, it was Pinkie Pie, placing a hoof over her mouth.
“… Could possibly thank you enough!” She finished.
Twilight removed Pinkie’s hoof from her mouth, pulling her party pony friend off to the side.
“Pinkie, what are you doing? You know we didn’t do anything to deserve this!”
“Please Twilight, can we just go along with this one? This could very well be the one chance to visit the factory and talk to Mr. Wonka about saving Sugar Cube Corner.”
Twilight thought for a moment, and while she understands where Pinkie was coming from, she shook her head.
“I don’t know, Pinkie,” She said.
It was then she saw Pinkie’s eyes fill with tears, her lip quivering.
“Please….” Pinkie begged.
As much as Twilight Sparkle felt it be dishonest about how they saved the contest, there was no way she could deny it. Pinkie Pie made a valid argument or else they have come all this way for nothing. Their only chance to save Sugar Cube Corner was taking this opportunity hoping to get a word with Mr. Wonka, knowing this man is supposed to be a candy-making genius. Besides, how could Twilight Sparkle possibly say no when Pinkie makes her sad face? Twilight Sparkle lets out a deep sigh, before making her decision.
“Alright Pinkie, we’ll do it,” Twilight smiled.
Pinkie Pie instantly perked up, with the biggest smile on her face. She bounces around Twilight Sparkle as they made their way back to Mr. Wonka.
“Mr. Wonka, we accept your invitation for the tour!” Twilight declared.
“Fantastic to hear you say that! Overjoyed, enraptured, entranced; are we ready? Yes! Good! In we go!”
Mr. Wonka leads them all, including the ponies and little dragon, down the path towards the factory. The fanfare plays again, as the crowd erupts into cheers. The door to the factory opens again, as one by one the guests step inside. Mr. Wonka, the last to enter, turns back toward the crowd and tips his hat before he enters the factory, as the door closes behind him.
Already this proved to be quite the interesting day for the guests; everyone outside on the other hand.
“Now what are we supposed to do?” A random person asked.
And so ladies and gentlemen, out comes the moment which we have long waited for. All the winners gathered together to meet with the legendary Willy Wonka himself. And in quite a stirring twist, everyone wanted to know how the ponies were going to be involved even though neither of them found the ticket nor were initially chosen by Charlie. But 'somehow', it wasn't enough for Cheese Sandwich to be acknowledged as the pony who discovered the ruse behind the multimillionaire's scam but they end up all featured in the headlines (Though does that imply 'all' the papers or just that one specific page). Apparently for discovering that they were responsible for ensuring the contest is not a complete waste of time, Wonka decides to bend the rules and allow them passage to permit them to take part in the tour.
Now I don't know if this means that they too have a shot at the prize at the end of the tour, but the whole point was to find a way for Pinkie Pie to speak with Mr. Wonka about her plight back home and hopefully he's generous enough to offer a suggestion. Now I get this is the same man who seemed paranoid that his recipes were taken from him and put his business at risk, but maybe they can find something they have in common.
And so the experience of a lifetime begins for ALL of those who entered. Who knows what things await in this fantastical factory. All i can simply say is "follow your nose"!
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Next up the glorious ways the kids get their punishments
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Well, not all at once. But we at least start with one. And ironically, the first to go is the little glutton who found that ticket. All because he insists he's 'too hungry'. Now I may be guilty of eating a lot, but at least I work off what I eat.
Now the adventure begins yes! Good! On we go! But hurry please we have have so much time and so little to see. Wait a minute, strike that, reverse it. Thank you!
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Such a delicacy, is it not?
Cheese Pie
I know you were thinking of something else, but this is meant to be a symbolic representation of taking two things and creating something wonderful. This recipe even got five stars.
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Yep, it’s a British recipe known as Cheese and onion pie, sometimes have herbs and potato’s.
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I guess it's no wonder why it's simply called 'Cheese Pie' because I don't know how kids would feel if they hear 'onion' in the title. You can have all the vital ingredients to make it a delicious pie, but the safe word to use is simply 'cheese'.
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The cheese to make it is Lancashire, Britain. But I’m not pretty sure which any kind of cheese can be compatible from Wisconsin to make the pie.
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Yeah, yeah... I'll keep that in mind.
Anyway, 'Cheese Pie' is definitely strong between these two party ponies. They wouldn't be going into the factory if Cheese Pie didn't take those photos.
Awesome job, and now the group is ready for the tour. and I always wondered about the spectators outside. They were never shown again in Wonka. But in Charlie, they were all still apparently waiting out there in the snow for everyone to leave.
this joke made me realize what did happen to the bystanders watching the winners enter did they leave or did they just stood there all day I never thought of that until now
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Yeah that was an inside joke that was a longtime coming. We didn't think anyone else would pick up on that and we decided to just go for it. Mainly to determine what kind of reactions we'd get afterwards.
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They were probably freezing their butts off waiting to get some snapshots at how the winners turned out. While Charlie's parents ended up going back to the house to keep an eye on the rest of the grandparents.
Scootaloo: (dryly) Boy, he sure likes TV a lot.
Sweetie: Rarity is such a prima donna. She should give the outfit thing a rest once in a while, for pete's sake!
Silver Spoon: Ugh! I think I'm gonna barf.
Gilda: You and me both. Sheesh!
Apple Bloom: You tell 'im, Applejack!
Garble: What a pig.
Smolder: You said it, Gar-Gar.
Sweetie: I wish my friends and I were there, but still... (excitedly, trots in place, squealing) The chocolate factory!
Starlight: (excitedly) Oh my gosh! It's him!
Trixie: (likewise) Willy Wonka!!
Gallus: Boy, he sure is awfully slow.
Silverstream: Only cause he's limping with a cane.
Terramar: I wonder how it happened?
(Even the group watching the movie applauded this.)
Apple Bloom: Wow! Cool trick!
Sweetie: Yeah! That was incredible!
Discord: Even I'm impressed with that one, I must admit!
Sugar Belle: He must've done that on purpose!
Big Mac: Eeyup!
Gilda: Geez, I hate that Salt family! Really I do!
Garble: Me too!
Discord: That reminds me. I always thought a verruca was a type of wart you got on the bottom of your foot.
Mudbriar: Technically, her name is spelled with one 'R'… but I get what you're saying.
Trixie: Ha! Such fine shape, my flank! Augustus is nothing like what Wonka complimented him.
Rainbow Harmony: And why is that, Trixie?
Trixie: Simple: He is not thin, but FAT!
(The whole group laughed at the way Trixie said 'FAT' and how she heckled Augustus.)
Scootaloo: Ha! Her confidence is rock bottom compared to Rainbow Dash's confidence!
Gilda: You said it, kid!
Smolder: Honestly, when it comes to gum, Violet's got a one-track mind.
Garble: You got that right, sis.
Silver Spoon: Con artists. I hate those.
Yona: If con artists try to con Yona, yak smash them!
Starlight: Can't blame you on that, Yona.
Starlight: Adorable? Hmph. More like deplorable.
Trixie: Yeah.
Apple Bloom: Ohh, how we envy him goin' into the chocolate factory!
Sweetie: Yeah! He's really, really lucky!
Scootaloo: Our hearts are with him!
Rumble: (happily) I knew he would welcome him back.
Other foals: (in unison) Me too!
Toola Roola: (surprised) Hey! He wants to meet Twilight and her friends!
Coconut Cream: I wonder why?
All: (surprised) Huh???
Discord: What on Equestria?!
Starlight: ALL of them are in the newspaper?!
Trixie: That's impossible!
Wind Sprint: I thought only Cheese solved the mystery!
Quibble: How is this possible?
Clear Sky: I haven't the faintest idea!
Gilda: Who's Cheese talking to?
Discord: I believe it's the authors again.
Gilda: (shocked) Seriously?!?
Discord: Oh, come on! It'll be fun!
(As he said 'fun', Discord's face became Jack in a Box-like with two yellow flags, red eyes with spirals, a red and black beard, and spinning hair plus checkered teeth, to the laughter of the foals, who found that bit funny.)
Sunburst: It'll be an adventure!
Big Mac: Eeyup!
Apple Bloom: Yeah, please, Twilight! You've gotta take the offer to join the tour of the factory!
Sweetie: Yeah, this is your big chance!
Scootaloo: Go for it, Princess Twilight!
Crusaders: Please!
Maud: Please do it for Pinkie, Twilight.
Toola Roola and Coconut Cream: Please, Twilight?!
Starlight: Mr. Wonka is a candy-making genius, and you need his help to save Sugar Cube Corner, so how could you say no?
Trixie: Yeah! Please do it! The Great and Powerful Trixie wants you to!
(The group watching the movie cheered at this.)
Discord: That's the spirit!
Starlight: And now, the fun part will soon begin inside the factory.
Trixie: Oh, boy, Trixie can't wait!
Gilda: And neither can we! Rainbow Dash is so lucky to get in there!
Discord: You know, perhaps to make the feel of the environment, I wouldn't mind just giving a wee bit of chaos to make us feel as if we were in the chocolate factory.
Apple Bloom: You mean like it was 3D or somethin'?
Discord: In a way.
Starlight: That might work, but I'm not sure if it's necessary.
Discord: Maybe we'll try it out and see what happens. I mean, I have to admit, it's a prototype that even I'm not sure if it would work.
Trixie: Only one way to find out.
Discord: It'll only happen once they get inside fully.
Sandbar: Whatever the case, I bet this experience will be interesting as much as the chocolate factory tour is.
Ocellus: I agree.
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Love it
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Everyones fully invested now! The tour now commences!
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Thanks, man!
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Can't wait for the next chapter!
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Would be fun if the Princesses were also watching the movie
In terms of oompa loompa songs I liked the remake Oompa Loompa songs better they felt more like take that’s towards the kids that misbehave then the original I still the like both versions I just the songs In the remake more
Also god knows how long I had the song chewing chewing stuck in my head
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That's no problem I like both versions too songs and story
Wow! So Willy Wonka has decided to let Twilight and her friends come on a tour of the Chocolate Factory, huh? That was very generous of him to do that. :)
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Yeah I wonder what the writers punishment was when they told their boss
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I too like the remakes better.
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We haven't really decided on that just yet. We're kind of leaving it up in the air for the time being.
What’s next
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The tour what else
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Okay
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Just ignore that 'pup'. Dude just wouldn't know when to quit.
Always saying he's sorry and then does it again without thinking. If I bet money every time I heard that, I'd be the richest man in my state.
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That's for sure.
If Pinkie sees that chocolate river, her friends will stop her from jumping in or drinking it.
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Let's hope so. Hopefully Pinkie Pie saw what becomes of Augustus and will probably think twice before diving in.
I mean after all, she may be the comic relief but that should not be mistaken for being low minded.
OOH! Burn!
Me: "Don't mind me. I'm watching everything that goes on inside the factory on live TV!"
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Oh hey, welcome back! Hope you don't mind, Toonwriter's kind of been taking over for reactions.
I will admit we didn't go off to a great start especially some disrespectful comments toward us, but most Mr. Enigma, but... Well, Enigma and I talked and we felt sorry for him (Well, not really me) and well we decided to offer him another chance. For the most part, he's given some satisfying enough commentary which we remarkably included in our recent projects.
I'm still keeping an eye on him just the same. I'm usually more cautious about second chances than I used to be.
Hey buddy. Your YouTube vid link no longer works. You may want to find a new one.
Level 13: make your way to Willy Wonka's factory
I kind of expected a part where the moment Veruca laid eyes on The Mane 6, Cheese Sandwich, & Spike she says "Daddy I want one of those colorful ponies!"