[when the feed comes on, it is sudden and scratchy, lying at an angle on the floor. it's obviously been knocked over]
--My goodness! This just can't be? Where am I?! Oh dear! Why, this is certainly not Ponyville at all!
[little white legs run across the screen to the right, accompanied by trotting noises]
And this can't be my room! [then to the
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