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Colts: *Playing rap música while throwing stones under a highway bridge. Something grabs their attention, and they all walk towards it*
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Bob was as good as his word. He killed off the other ponies, to save our asses. We also got their take of the money.
Garbage Pony: *Picking up a big garbage container with arms attached to a garbage truck. As the container is tipped to dump garbage into the truck, Bobby's body comes out of the container*
Garbage 2: oi wait! Stop stop stop!!!
Garbage Pony: *Runs out of the truck, and sees Bobby in his truck* He's dead!
Bob got Ren's money, I got Bobby's, and Shawn got Orion's.
Gangsters: Come on man, let's see what's in the truck.
Gangster 93: *Opens the doors to the back of the truck. Everything on the truck is Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante meat, and Orion*
Orion: *Covered in ice. He has Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante to death*
It took two years for Orion's body to thaw from the ice, for the autopsy. The extra money I got from Bobby, along with my salary from the police department, and my sexual activities in Illinois got me $5.7 million dollars in two weeks.
Bob: *With Shawn, and Lewis at Lewis' house. All three of them are smiling*
Andy: Have a good time Shawn.
And good news for Shawn, he was to be promoted to a detective. The segundo highest rank a police pónei, pônei can have. It was pretty ironic since he ended up killing mais ponies than me, and Bob, we didn't expect him to make the most amount of arrests out of the three of us.
Bob: *Smiling as he sits with Lewis in The Silver Ballroom*
As Shawn went off to get his promotion to detective, me and Bob decided to wait for him at my bar. There, we would celebrate together. We were very proud for Shawn. To be a detective, you got to spend ten years in the police force, and make 500 arrests. Bob only made 396, and I only made 200.
Shawn: *Walks out of a Ford Crown Victoria with three other ponies. They walk out of the garagem where the car is parked, and walk into the house*
The song fades away
Shawn: *Walks into the house. It's vacant* What the hell is this?
pónei, pônei 84: *Attacks Shawn with a taser*
Shawn: Ah!! *Falls down*
Bob: *In a phone booth* Hello?
Leonard: Bob, good to see you again. What's going on?
Bob: You can't see me, we're talking on the phone. Where's Shawn?
Leonard: Shawn? Well, we had some kind of trouble.
Bob: What kind of trouble?
Leonard: You see, he was at the house with us, and something happened.
Bob: Did you kill him?!
Leonard: Of course not. He just did some things he wasn't supposed to do, and he ended up getting arrested.
In jail
pónei, pônei 37: *Hits Shawn*
Shawn: Ah! *His face is covered in blood, and tears*
pónei, pônei 37: What's wrong Shawn? You don't want to talk to us?
Shawn: Okay okay!! I killed them! I killed them all!! Edwina! Kyle!! Ren, Bobby, Orion!! I did it all por myself!!
pónei, pônei 38: Was anypony else with you?
Shawn: NO!! It was all me, just don't arrest me!
pónei, pônei 37: You know we have to arrest you Shawn. You killed five ponies, and lied about their deaths. Oh, and you also killed Benjamin Guarino. He was my father.
Shawn: Oh fuck.
Thankfully, the ponies that arrested Shawn believed him. They thought he was the only one who was involved in those killings, so they didn't even go after me, or Bob.
Bob: *Still at The Silver Ballroom with Lewis* This isn't right Lewis.
Lewis: I know, I know. I hate it as much as you do Bob, but there's nothing we can do about it.
Bob: *Sighs*
Shawn: *In a jail cell*
Shawn was fired from the St. Foalis Police Department, and sent to Chicagoat. He stayed in jail for 24 years.
2 B Continued
Colts: *Playing rap música while throwing stones under a highway bridge. Something grabs their attention, and they all walk towards it*
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It was the Chrysler Ren bought. He, and cereja Blossom were sitting in the front seats, both dead, and covered in blood. Taped on the right side window, are the papers documenting Ren's purchase of the car.
Bob was as good as his word. He killed off the other ponies, to save our asses. We also got their take of the money.
Garbage Pony: *Picking up a big garbage container with arms attached to a garbage truck. As the container is tipped to dump garbage into the truck, Bobby's body comes out of the container*
Garbage 2: oi wait! Stop stop stop!!!
Garbage Pony: *Runs out of the truck, and sees Bobby in his truck* He's dead!
Bob got Ren's money, I got Bobby's, and Shawn got Orion's.
Gangsters: Come on man, let's see what's in the truck.
Gangster 93: *Opens the doors to the back of the truck. Everything on the truck is Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante meat, and Orion*
Orion: *Covered in ice. He has Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante to death*
It took two years for Orion's body to thaw from the ice, for the autopsy. The extra money I got from Bobby, along with my salary from the police department, and my sexual activities in Illinois got me $5.7 million dollars in two weeks.
Bob: *With Shawn, and Lewis at Lewis' house. All three of them are smiling*
Andy: Have a good time Shawn.
And good news for Shawn, he was to be promoted to a detective. The segundo highest rank a police pónei, pônei can have. It was pretty ironic since he ended up killing mais ponies than me, and Bob, we didn't expect him to make the most amount of arrests out of the three of us.
Bob: *Smiling as he sits with Lewis in The Silver Ballroom*
As Shawn went off to get his promotion to detective, me and Bob decided to wait for him at my bar. There, we would celebrate together. We were very proud for Shawn. To be a detective, you got to spend ten years in the police force, and make 500 arrests. Bob only made 396, and I only made 200.
Shawn: *Walks out of a Ford Crown Victoria with three other ponies. They walk out of the garagem where the car is parked, and walk into the house*
The song fades away
Shawn: *Walks into the house. It's vacant* What the hell is this?
pónei, pônei 84: *Attacks Shawn with a taser*
Shawn: Ah!! *Falls down*
Bob: *In a phone booth* Hello?
Leonard: Bob, good to see you again. What's going on?
Bob: You can't see me, we're talking on the phone. Where's Shawn?
Leonard: Shawn? Well, we had some kind of trouble.
Bob: What kind of trouble?
Leonard: You see, he was at the house with us, and something happened.
Bob: Did you kill him?!
Leonard: Of course not. He just did some things he wasn't supposed to do, and he ended up getting arrested.
In jail
pónei, pônei 37: *Hits Shawn*
Shawn: Ah! *His face is covered in blood, and tears*
pónei, pônei 37: What's wrong Shawn? You don't want to talk to us?
Shawn: Okay okay!! I killed them! I killed them all!! Edwina! Kyle!! Ren, Bobby, Orion!! I did it all por myself!!
pónei, pônei 38: Was anypony else with you?
Shawn: NO!! It was all me, just don't arrest me!
pónei, pônei 37: You know we have to arrest you Shawn. You killed five ponies, and lied about their deaths. Oh, and you also killed Benjamin Guarino. He was my father.
Shawn: Oh fuck.
Thankfully, the ponies that arrested Shawn believed him. They thought he was the only one who was involved in those killings, so they didn't even go after me, or Bob.
Bob: *Still at The Silver Ballroom with Lewis* This isn't right Lewis.
Lewis: I know, I know. I hate it as much as you do Bob, but there's nothing we can do about it.
Bob: *Sighs*
Shawn: *In a jail cell*
Shawn was fired from the St. Foalis Police Department, and sent to Chicagoat. He stayed in jail for 24 years.
2 B Continued
Twilight Sparkle running to the Castle
