"FOR THE LAST TIME, SWEETIE--" Rarity screeched, "YOU DO NOT BARBECUE THE CEREAL! HOW DID YOU SET CAST-IRON ON FIRE IN THE FIRST PLACE?!"
Sweetie Belle shrugged. Sweetie Giraffe loomed.
The grill spat another flaming ball of frosted flakes at some poor unsuspecting passerby.
Uh... bagels!
Three and a half kilometers away, Twilight Sparkle groaned as Discord dressed up for Equestria's biggest bonfire™.