You walk into the closet, hoping to find the beans and put this mad chapter of existence behind you. Instead you find about 150 of Applebloom's bows and... Scootaloo?
"Spppt, keep it down, I'm trying to hit up in here, don'tcha know?"
Okay, so apparently Scoots is a junkie and Minnesotan. What a weird day. But you still haven't found those beans, and poor Shimmy is getting frantic. Better go back and try again.