It is a beautiful day at the beach and Twilight Sparkle, a.k.a. Sci-Twi, in her usual bathing suit, is kicking back in her beach chair with her leg crossed over on the other reading a magazine and her dog, Spike, is digging in the sand a few feet away from her. Over at the water, Rarity emerged from the surface close to the edge of the shore wearing a dark grayish-purple and periwinkle wet suit with a small picture of three white diamonds in a triangular formation on the chest area, a scuba mask with tiny, clear rhinestones on it, and a scuba regulator in her mouth that's connected to an air tank on her back. She removes the scuba regulator from her mouth and she moves her scuba mask up over her head and she walks out of the water. She walked up to her beach chair which is on the right side next to Twilight.

"Any luck finding pearls?" Twilight asked Rarity.

"No, not a single one," she said with disappointment.

"Well, don't worry. You'll find one next time," Twilight said.

"Maybe," said Rarity and then she sighed. "Guess I'll go relax for a while."

Rarity takes off her scuba mask, air tank, and flippers and she placed them on a blanket that's between her beach chair and Twilight's. She removes the top part of her wet suit from her head — with her hair flattened — and she shook her head to make her hair pop up into its usual style. Then she unzips her wet suit and she takes it off sexily, revealing a black bikini. Spike went gaga over Rarity's luscious appearance; with his mouth agape and his tongue hanging out.

"Cool, baby! You look very stunning," Twilight said to Rarity about her attractive appearance, imitating Austin Powers.

"Why thank you, darling," she said, followed by a giggle and then she uttered a yelp and she looked down and saw Spike clinging onto her left leg humping while panting excitedly.

"No, Spike! Off!" Twilight snapped and she whipped out a spray bottle that's filled with water and she spritzes Spike with it. "Bad puppy! No humping!"

Spike stops humping and he gets off of Rarity's leg with a small whimper. He slowly walks over to Twilight, hanging his head with disappointment and he shakes the water off himself from when Twilight had squirted him.

"Naughty Spike," Twilight scolded while wagging a finger at him.

Spike laid down on the sand on his belly resting his head on his paws feeling depressed.