Brackenfoot: Pumpkin pie is tasty and...

Patchpelt: Shh! Wait for it!

Brackenfoot: What? Bananas?

(Patchpelt puts his tail against Brackenfoot's mouth. A few seconds later, a bolt of lightning comes from the sky.)

Brackenfoot: What is it? It looks like pizza....

Patchpelt(smiling): It's a cheese pony!

Brackenfoot: What is that? Is it like a cupcake?

Patchpelt: No, mouse-brain! It's a pony in the sky that smells like pizza and eats the sun!