Magic seems a little scary,
but it would be pretty cool to be able to levitate things.
Like this?!
Ooh! Haha!
Whoa. Whoops!
-[others laughing] -Mmm! Worth it!
[Hitch] Good Morning, station!
Sheriff Hitch here, reporting for duty.
At ease, deputies!
So, what do you say?
[singing] Which Sheriff-y things should we do today in Maretime Bay?
Hey, hey, hey!
[Zipp] Oof. Are you trying to rhyme?
Oh, hey, Zipp. Yeah! What did you think?
-Way too much. -[Hitch] Cool, cool.
Just trying something out. Didn't work.
Good feedback!
[clears throat] So, what can I do for you?
[clears throat] A-five, six, seven, eight!
♪ Maretime Bay ♪
[vocalizing] Yeah! Hey! Hey! And then it's like…
♪ Something about the sunshine and sea ♪
And then it's like…
♪ Something, something, something ♪
♪ Something, something ♪
♪ Then something, something, something ♪♪
Uh… Yeah. I don't like it.
I love it! What?!
-[door opening] -[Hitch humming]
Catchy!
Hmm, something, something!
Yup. Very catchy. She's good.
(babbling, crashing)
(♪♪)
- Sparky, don't do that again!
Unless I'm around to film it!
Now do it again, but wilder!
Let your freaky-fun-flag fly, Sparky!
Fly!
Alphabittle Blossomforth!
Izzy Moonbow! You're back!
Couldn't miss Wishiehoof! Hey, do you still love games?
Whatcha thinkin'?
Mmm, charades! I'll bet you my ornament!
I don't think you want to do that, Izzy.
Sounds like a dare! You're on!
One word!
First and only word.
(Izzy): Uh… Gumdrops!
Rainbow!
Uh, single-cell organism?
Wait, that's three words! Uh… caterpillar!
-Scrumbo. -Hmm?
That's not even a word! Ah! I give up!
What was it?!
It was my own name.
Alphabittle. (laughing)
Now cough it up!
Respectfully.
(tinkling)
Uh-oh, that's a new feature.
Ah! Ah!
My magic is too powerful! Run!
- It's everypony for themselves!
(screaming)
(gasps) - Berry attack! This is not a drill!
(screaming)
Ah! Out of the way!
(dramatic music)
(screaming)
Ah! Ah!
Ah!
(screaming)
[slurping]
[chirping]
Hey! Give that back!
[gasps]
Hitch, my phone!
[tense music]
-[grunting] -[shouting]
[bell dinging]
-Ahh! -[gasping]
[bell dinging]
[grunting]
[thudding]
[Izzy] Got it!
[all laughing]
Oh! Hey, look! It's still on.
[laughing]
See you at the festival!
-[phone beeping] -You okay, Izzy?
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah!
I mean, a little bit of ground glitter never hurt anypony.
- Okay, Sparky. I need your help here.
I can't risk losing all relevance in the digital world.
I must go viral.
What gives you that "spark" I'm missing?
Hmm. Let's see…
(gibberish)
(singing)
Yeah!
(sobbing)
(crying)
Ooh!
Ah!
Yeah!
Can you please not right now?
Oh, no! No, no, no, no, no, no! Sparky!
Ow! Ow!
Oh, yeah. Ow! Ow!
Wah! No, no, no, no!
Ow! Ow!
(laughing)
Sparky, you created this?
- Yeah…
- But… but… it's unflattering! It's embarrassing!
It's… it's…
Hilarious!
(laughing)
You know what?
It actually feels kinda good to laugh at myself. Thank you.
[birds chirping]
[explosion]
[gasping]
Uh… Whoa!
-[shouting] -[thudding]
[crashing]
[groaning]
(grunts)
Opaline, I'm in! But no lantern. What do I do next?
- Ugh! Think, Misty!
There's got to be some way up to that glass room at the top.
It'll be up there, with the Prisbeam!
Don't come back without it!
Then, their power is ours.
(maniacal laughter)
Oh, better, Misty.
But it's a marathon, not a sprint.
Don't be a show-off.
- Hey, you guys! Have you seen--
Oh! Woah!
Izzy!
- Oops, sorry!
I just unicycled this dragon lure device. Look!
(drum beat)
Pretty cool, right?
Everything a dragon loves in one place!
(cacophony)
Oh, Sparky!
It's just some fun and games, right? I like fun.
I think. I've never really had it. But how hard can it be?
I see you…
Now, where were we?
(♪♪)
(gibberish)
Still got it!
Woah!
(clattering)
And still got my own clumsiness.
(sighs)
Sparky!
(♪♪)
(in slow-motion): Sparky!
(all): Aww!
- Also, ew.
(bright music)
(gasps)
(shouting)
Eyes on the sky and not your screens, fillies!
Izzy… What it is…zzy?
(percussions playing)
Oh, no. This is gonna take awhile.
(laughing) Hi, Onyx! Pretty snowy day, huh?
It's far out.
I haven't seen anything like this in….
Ever, ever, ever…
(percussions playing)
Neither have I!
Do you wanna hear my new Wishiehoof poem?
Wrote it just for today.
No! (clears throat)
No way. Too slow.
What's that? You wanna hear it too? Okay.
I call this one, "Requiem For The Fallen Snow".
What are these flakes my eyes do see?
What is this chill coming over me?
Is this some… enchanted winter fan-ta-sy?
Snowpony, come and set me…
Free, free, free…
(percussions playing)
The flakes fall down, the trees don't wither.
Colts and mares, I wish you…
Frostyshivers.
(percussions playing)
-Huh. -Oh. They're empty.
-Uh… -Oh, those are just…
Uh, uh, well…
-You see… -They're full of air!
Um, air from clouds! Special clouds!
That's right, clouds! It's a traditional Pegasus gift.
How fascinating! And clever!
What kind of clouds? Nimbus? Cumulonimbus? Cirrus? Raincloud?
Nah, that doesn't make sense. The box would leak.
(laughing)
-What's your favorite kind of cloud? -Good question.
Well, I wanna say "fluffy" because I really like fluffy…
That was a really good cover.
Oh, you too.
I just rolled with it.
I don't know why we didn't just tell them these are decorations.
Well, they seemed so excited.
They really did.
-What do you got there? -Look, more clouds!