Twilight slowly lifts the phone to her ear. "Are you sure about this sugar cube?" Applejacks voice projects from the phone. Twilight gulps and looks over the plans on her phone.
"As sure as I'll ever be, Applejack," she responds.
"What if it fails?" Applejack quickly responds. Twilight sighs and sets the phone on the floor in front of her.
"Your making me even more sure I don't want to do this, Jack," Twilight says and quickly adds, "But it's the only plan we have. So, you want to message the rest?" Applejack nods.
"Sure, sugar cube," Applejack says and hangs up.