Starlight even had a piece nicely cut for Twilight and she goes and just takes the whole thing.
Cue Twi moaning, "
I'm such a cartoon cliche", followed by a burp that tastes like a delicious, poignant mixture of fresh fruit and shame.
Then a chipper announcer, says, "Next week, on
Adorkable Twilight...", and we see Twilight standing before a store dumpster looking at a piece of cake on top of a heap of trash. "Ooooooh, German chocolate. Mmmm-mmm. Hmmm. Well, it
is in a sealed plastic box, not touching the rest of the garbage...."
[dramatic musical sting]