Big Macintosh slowly trotted into the forest.He was upset about entering the carnival, not just for the risk of the crusaders being in trouble, but the fact that he hated carnivals in general. The reason, he wouldn't tell. "Girls? Girls! Where are you?" The farmer called. His voice had stirred some of the residents of the carnival, including Catherine. She followed the voice. "Who could that be? Do those girls have more friends who followed them?" She hid behind a tree and looked over. Macintosh had not noticed Catherine, but she noticed him. The stallion had stolen her dark heart. Macintosh heard the sound of a small giggle and stopped. "Aww, are you missing your friends? That's too bad!" Catherine asked. "I'll help you find them, don't be sad." She pushed Macintosh with her onto a boat. "Follow me, don't be shy. I'd never hurt a fly." The boat started moving, and, as Scootaloo hoped not, a tunnel of love was their destination. The cat started her rythamatic tone again. "Come with me, let us set love free~ Happiness is my guarantee! I ask for a sweet kiss, or you will be left friendless."
Catherine continued her poem, explaining how she and Big Macintosh could be so happy together. He didn't feel the same way. As the boat came to the end stop, Macintosh stepped out only to notice the crusaders in a cage in front of him. "Big Macinthosh!!" Applebloom cried. "Quick you got to get us out of here, before she comes back!" Before he could act, Big Mac was grabbed by Sludge as the shadowy figure changed the Exit sign to a different sign. Catherine's Coaster.
Sludge changed her form to the base of a roller-coaster while Catherine joined Mac in the same seat.
"Now that you're with me, just sit back and relax!" Catherine giggled. "I have much to show you, so listen, hear the facts.
Your old home is doomed, right for you to see! It cannot be stopped unless you listen to me. If you give yourself up and let your love set me free, your friends will be spared their souls freed from me. There's just one way to spare their life, let me be your little wife!"
Though Big Macintosh refused the offer, he was taken to a wedding ceremony to be wed. The priest had began speaking. "Do you, Big Macintosh, take this mare-" Catherine shot an angry glance at him. "I- I mean cat, to be your lovely wedded wife?"
"Eeeenope"
"Well to bad, you're married now!" The Crusaders tried to reach Sludge, who had been controlling the priest."And do you, Miss Catherine, take this colt to be your husband?" Catherine beamed evilly. "I do!" A crowd of odd creatures cheered, all except Devia. She just sat looking on the floor.