[At first, all that's seen is the sky and some tree branches. Every now and then, there's a sound of hooves meeting the ground. After about a minute of this, somebody with a country-sounding accent speaks.]What in tarnation is goin' on around here? This ain't my apple orchard, that's for sure. 'N I'm doubly sure that there was nothin' like this
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A communication device.
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...Now, how'd you get in there?
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[Applejack decides to ignore that it can...apparently show people on that screen.]
How'd I wind up here? All I remember's goin' ta sleep.
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All of us were brought against our will.
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