“What once was lost, so as to be found;
may your stitched mouth be unbound.

Four hooves of cotton, stuffing, thread;
may they gallop and touch, tail to head.

Eyes once of buttons, so that you can see;
to you, my lost friend, a simple task: be."

Twilight misses her longtime companion, Smarty Pants.

So she decides to bring her back the only way she knows how: by using magic.

After all, if you can't find a friend, why not have that friend find you?

Right?

... right?