The Spy of the Tiger owns a spaghettios factory.

"BEHOLD," Twilight screeched, "SPAGHETTIOS!"

"No no," Spike pushed Twilight's hooves down. "The phrase is 'Uh oh, spaghettio'."

Twilight stared at the newly-burnt hole through the floor made by Spike pitching a vial of highly corrosive acid at said floor. She looked back up at the dragon.

"I know, I know, I used three different punctuation marks in a row, making for a somewhat strange reading experience. I'll see myself out."

"You better."