"Applejack, darling, would you please stop shredding my dresses?"
Applejack meowed, continuing to hoof at the mannequin (ponyquin?) before getting bored and hopping onto the table, sitting on Rarity's forehooves while she was working.
"CEILING PONK SEES ALL AND KNOWS ALL. WHAT IS YOUR REQUEST?"
"Pinkie!" Twilight shouted, "Get down from the attic already!"
"CEILING PONK DESIRES FISH."
"No!"