The Perfect Pear

Canterlot, California, present day

There was a brief silence. Then Apple Bloom spoke up.

"So, erm, how'd it go?" she asked.

Mac looked at her. He seemed visibly pained. "Well, it didn't go as well as Ah hoped it would. Maybe we should skip this part?"

Pear spoke up. "They need ta know, Mac. If ya won't tell them, Ah will." She cleared her throat. "But the night before we went ta Cass, we did somethin' very special..."