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Spritz: At the kiosk selling her batch of cider for the night Thank you very much, have a good evening and enjoy your cider!

Buck: Trots up Hey Spritzy, can I have a mug?

Spritz: Sorry lil bro, this is the nightly profit cider, can’t make bits if ya drink it all.

Buck: Come on, Apple Spritz! You always let me have a mug on Friday night!

Spritz: And I will.. just go back home and you’ll get a mug later on..

Buck: But I’m thirsty NOW Spritz! Come on, there are still barrels left!

Spritz: Lil’ Buck, you’re holding up the line, go home now please. You’re not getting any of this cider…

Buck: What’s the difference between cider now or cider later? It’s just cider!

Spritz: Buck, please! This cider just isn’t for foals, alright? It’s -

Buck: Hops the counter and gets in her face What do you mean this cider’s not for foals?!

Spritz: Well I – um – well… you’ll understand when you’re older.

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