Meanwhile, Saten Twist catches up to an unnamed stallion, near an empty building.

Saten: (angrily) Hey, buddy.. Give back Lemon's purse.

Stallion: (holding beer bottle) And why would I do tha- (Saten steals the guys bottle) Hey!

Saten: (looking at the bottle) this must of been expensive.

Stallion: Not really.. It was on sale.

Saten: Oh.. Good.. Than the only this this will damage is your head, not to bank account.

Stallion: What you mean my he-

Saten: Last chance to give back the purse back.

Stallion: Fuck you.

Saten: I figured your say that.. (suddenly he breaks the bottle on the guys head, causing the top of his head to start bleeding).

Stallion: (screams in pain and freaks out).

Saten: Yeah, that hurt?

Stallion: (still screaming).

Saten: That hurt?

Stallion: WHAT THE HELL!? (continues yelling).

Saten: Shouldn't of robbed my cousin.. (punches the Stallion) That's what happens, man! (punches the Stallion again).

Stallion: Oh, my God!

Saten: Yeah, that's what happens. (begins repeatedly punching him) Messed with the wrong girl, pal!

Saten Twist violently beats up the stallion, before grabbing Lemon's purse, witch was dropped by thief during the ordeal.

Saten: There.. Next time your know better, won't you?

Stallion: (panting and badly beaten up) You freakin' psychopath!

Saten: (throws him towel) Yeah, clean yourself up.. (flies off, glad to have had the"stress release").

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Saten: Here's your purse.

Lemon: (takes it) Oh.. Just as I was beginning to think you STOPPED being sweet after all those years.

Saten: (under breath) I needed to hurt someone today anyway.

Minuette: (with Lemon) You say something?

Saten: No.. Not at all.

Twinkleshine: Hey. We should see go watch Twilight's speech.

Lemon and Minuette: (excitedly) Yeah!

Dash: No!

All 3: (adorably) Pleeease?

Saten: I'm not going to a stupid, boring, speech!

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AT THE SPEECH:

Saten: (looking annoyed while in his seat) I am NOT happy about this.

Twinkleshine: What was the last thing you were EVER happy about?

Saten: ... Shut up.

Lemon: Well too late now.. Your stuck with us for the next 2 hours.

Saten: It's two hours!?

Lemon: And no beers are allowed.

Saten: (starts crying).

Spike: Don't worry man.. I'll keep you company.

Saten: (cries even harder).