Somewhere in the trees, Applejack is preparing to teach Coloratura a song.
 
Applejack: Glad to see you, Coloratura.
 
Coloratura: I was going to tell you the same thing, Applejack. It’s nice to see that the sky is blue and that it’s daytime.
 
Applejack: I have a song that I want to play for you with guitar I’m using. It’s about me.
 
Coloratura: You? Go on, sing it for me, please! I wanna hear it!
 
Applejack: (starts playing the guitar)  
Once there was an Apple who came to town,  
everypony were like “Is that Applejack?”, and I told them, “Yep”  
I taught them what it means to be honest and telling the truth  
The ponies accepted my advice and made themselves look better  
I care for them as they care for me, but who’s the mare? Me  
I’m the best pony, Applejack!
 
Coloratura: Wow! That song was really cool. Perhaps I can tell your sister about it.
 
Applejack: I think she’ll be happy about the song I made up. I’ll sing it to her when I get back to Sweet Apple Acres.