I don't know how many times I've told you that. Young Applejack: All I'm sayin' is that you may have plenty of brawn, but I'm the one with the ideas on how to run things better around here! Young Big McIntosh: Applejack, Applejack, Applejack, ideas are all well and good, but you can't plow a field with 'em. Granny Smith: When Applejack and Big Mac were just a wee bit older than you are now, they both kept a-squabblin' over who would run the farm better. Apple Bloom: What?! Big McIntosh: Eeyup! Applejack: You might as well tell her the whole story. Your big sister lied so much when she was a filly, the whole family ended up in the hospital. Apple Bloom: What could you possibly know about it? You've never told a lie in your whole life! Big McIntosh: Granny Smith: Apple Bloom: What's so funny? Granny Smith: Oh-ho, sugarcube. Applejack: Tellin' lies won't fix anythin'. Applejack: Now why in tarnation would you lie to me, Apple Bloom? Apple Bloom: I was kinda hopin' I could fix it before anypony found out. Filthy Rich: Granny knows I-I wasn't tryin' to make off with a shipment of cider, right? Because I would never do that. Are you sure he got the right crates? Apple Bloom: Sure I'm sure! Now why don't you and Big Mac head on out to the house and let me finish up here? Applejack: If you gave Rich the zap apple jam, then what's this here? Apple Bloom: Um. You know how Granny feels about sellin' cider anywhere but on the farm. Because we wouldn't want Filthy Rich to get a shipment of cider when he's supposed to get zap apple jam. You kept track of what went into which crate, right? Apple Bloom: Oh. Applejack: Uh, Apple Bloom, did you pack up the cider into the same crates as the zap apple jam? Apple Bloom: Sure did! Now that I'm gettin' older, I wanna prove I can handle more responsibility on the farm.

And on behalf of Rich's Barnyard Bargains, thanks for another season's shipment of zap apple jam. Applejack: Well, that's the last of it, Filthy Rich.

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