Toby, and Melissa walked home, and told their parents about what they saw.
Martha: A painted tree? How is that possible?
Toby: The art class in our school did it.
James: Whatever will they think of next?
Toby: Maybe someday, a pony will put an engine into a horse carriage, and call it a car.
James: Hmmm.
Toby: It may not sound like a good idea now, but when it does get invented Mehr ponies will want to try it, and then they'll start creating their own cars. In twenty years oder so, they'll make a lot of changes to the car.
James: Uh, Toby? That's never going to happen at all.
Toby: Just a guess.
Melissa: Hey, I just noticed something. Aren't Du supposed to be at work? Du normally get back Von 7.
James: They locked me out, and did the same to every worker.
Toby: Wow. Also, that just reminded me. This fohlen, colt in my class was badmouthing you, just because of your job.
James: Well he can badmouth me all he wants. He doesn't know me, and I don't know him. What has he been saying?
Toby: He says that Du should either get a new job, oder jump off a cliff.
James: Well, I'll tell Du one thing Toby. Many of the other workers plan to go on strike, and if that does happen, I'm definitely getting a new job.
Martha: abendessen will be ready in thirty minutes.
James: Ok.
Toby: Thanks mom.
Melissa: Thank Du mommy.
Meanwhile, in the steel mills.
Andrew: Henry, I understand your hatred towards the union, but are all the snipers, and water cannons really neccesary?
Henry: Yes. We can't allow the union to shut down this mill.
Andrew: Well...
Henry: What do Du think about what I've done?
Andrew: It is nice. See if Du can reinforce the walls with Mehr steel.
Henry: We need the workers for that.
Andrew: No we don't. We can do it ourselves. How hard can it be?
Andrew was right. It wasn't hard, but it definitely wasn't easy.
Henry: *Making steel*
Andrew: Good. *Making steel* After reinforcing these walls, we should make some shields in front of them.
Henry: Du got it boss.
So the two ponies continued making steel, so that they could modify the mill. Word soon spread around, and ponies in Pittsburgh started calling the mill, Fort Frick.
2 B continued
Martha: A painted tree? How is that possible?
Toby: The art class in our school did it.
James: Whatever will they think of next?
Toby: Maybe someday, a pony will put an engine into a horse carriage, and call it a car.
James: Hmmm.
Toby: It may not sound like a good idea now, but when it does get invented Mehr ponies will want to try it, and then they'll start creating their own cars. In twenty years oder so, they'll make a lot of changes to the car.
James: Uh, Toby? That's never going to happen at all.
Toby: Just a guess.
Melissa: Hey, I just noticed something. Aren't Du supposed to be at work? Du normally get back Von 7.
James: They locked me out, and did the same to every worker.
Toby: Wow. Also, that just reminded me. This fohlen, colt in my class was badmouthing you, just because of your job.
James: Well he can badmouth me all he wants. He doesn't know me, and I don't know him. What has he been saying?
Toby: He says that Du should either get a new job, oder jump off a cliff.
James: Well, I'll tell Du one thing Toby. Many of the other workers plan to go on strike, and if that does happen, I'm definitely getting a new job.
Martha: abendessen will be ready in thirty minutes.
James: Ok.
Toby: Thanks mom.
Melissa: Thank Du mommy.
Meanwhile, in the steel mills.
Andrew: Henry, I understand your hatred towards the union, but are all the snipers, and water cannons really neccesary?
Henry: Yes. We can't allow the union to shut down this mill.
Andrew: Well...
Henry: What do Du think about what I've done?
Andrew: It is nice. See if Du can reinforce the walls with Mehr steel.
Henry: We need the workers for that.
Andrew: No we don't. We can do it ourselves. How hard can it be?
Andrew was right. It wasn't hard, but it definitely wasn't easy.
Henry: *Making steel*
Andrew: Good. *Making steel* After reinforcing these walls, we should make some shields in front of them.
Henry: Du got it boss.
So the two ponies continued making steel, so that they could modify the mill. Word soon spread around, and ponies in Pittsburgh started calling the mill, Fort Frick.
2 B continued
AT RESTURANT:
Trixie: I'm glad your finally over AppleJack.. Who needed her anyway. She didn't get you.. Du need someone who 'dose' get you.. Someone who knew Du your whole life.
Saten: Du mean Derpy?
Trixie: Well.. Sure.. Derpy.. But I meant some 'else' who knew Du your entire life, and always had a thing for you.. Who knows.. She might be sitting in front of you.
Saten: (obviously) I honestly have no idea what your going on about Trixie. But your voice is soothing, and strangely I feel better.. (happily) Thanks, Du always such a great friend.
Trixie: (sighs) Sure... Friend
Saten: (gets up) Anyway. I gotta go.. Sorry again for trying to kill you, last time we were here.
Trixie: (shrugs) Du were drunk.
Saten: If it makes Du feel better. I'm really trying to cut back on alcohol.
Trixie: I sincerely doubt that.. But if Du say.
Saten: (leaves)
Trixie: (sighs) Guess Trixie's paying again..
Trixie: I'm glad your finally over AppleJack.. Who needed her anyway. She didn't get you.. Du need someone who 'dose' get you.. Someone who knew Du your whole life.
Saten: Du mean Derpy?
Trixie: Well.. Sure.. Derpy.. But I meant some 'else' who knew Du your entire life, and always had a thing for you.. Who knows.. She might be sitting in front of you.
Saten: (obviously) I honestly have no idea what your going on about Trixie. But your voice is soothing, and strangely I feel better.. (happily) Thanks, Du always such a great friend.
Trixie: (sighs) Sure... Friend
Saten: (gets up) Anyway. I gotta go.. Sorry again for trying to kill you, last time we were here.
Trixie: (shrugs) Du were drunk.
Saten: If it makes Du feel better. I'm really trying to cut back on alcohol.
Trixie: I sincerely doubt that.. But if Du say.
Saten: (leaves)
Trixie: (sighs) Guess Trixie's paying again..