Cotton almost fell asleep until Big Macintosh finished talking to Cotton.

"And that's why I'm not like yuir son"

Cotton growled.

"Coming from a horse with an apple on his ass..."

Big Macintosh got a little offended but immediately calmed down. Now that Cotton mentioned it, Big Macintosh looked over at Cotton's flank and saw his Cutie Mark. It was a green army helmet from WWII. Big Macintosh couldn't help but ask:

"What does yuir Cutie Mark mean?"

Cotton barked.

"How the hell should I know? I don't know what a goddamn Cutie Mark is! Now get the hell of my sight!"

Cotton grabbed his pillow and threw it Big Macintosh, who was retreating to his room.

Cotton flew himself on top of the bed, gritting his teeth.

"Oh how I HATE that red piece of..."

The next morning

Dale walked in Twilight's library. He saw Spike sweeping the floor.

Dale smiled.

"Oh hey Spike"

Spike looked up.

"Oh hey Dale, if you're looking for Hank, he went to visit Pinkie Pie."

Dale frowned and was about to leave when Spike said:

"Oh hey, I got a question"

Dale turned around.

"I refuse to give information on where I am from. You may ask your question."

Spike pointed at Dale's flank.

"What's with your Cutie Mark?"

Dale blinked. Bill told his friends what "Cutie Marks" are when they dragged Hank's unconscious body that one time. He turned around and saw his Cutie Mark. It was blood red fly swatter.

"Oh this? It's a fly swatter. Useful for killing flies. I was an Exterminator."

Spike gulped.

"You...kill...ponies?"

Dale shook his head

"Nope. Animals. Like bugs and rats and such"

Spike calmed down a little bit.

"Oh. Just don't tell that to Fluttershy. She loves animals and I bet she would get upset if she know you kill animals"

Just then, Hank came in. His hair looked less messy. Dale looked at Hank's Cutie Mark. It was a propane tank. He then noticed Hank's haircut.

"What happened to your hair?"

Bill walked in.

"Gave him a small haircut"

Dale looked at Bill's Cutie Mark. It was a pair of scissors used by barbers.

Dale chuckled.

"Makes sense"

Kahn was walking around Ponyville. He felt like looking around. He saw Boomhauer with his tuxedo and a couple of mares following him, commenting his looks.

Kahn smirked and walked towards Boomhauer.

"Must be stressful having girls around you"

Boomhauer smirked.

"Yo man, I tell you what man, dang o got a better cutie sign then you yo"

He showed Kahn his cutie mark: a handsome looking tuxedo with a beautiful red tie. His Cutie Mark was similar to the dress he was wearing.

Kahn frowned. His Cutie Mark was a Mai Tai. He wanted something good, like a business man's suit or a song note.

Kahn shrugged. At least he was good at something. Being a bartender. Great.

Sweet Apple Acres

Nighttime

Big Macintosh was lying on his bed with a look of concern on his face. He had to do something about Cotton and fast. Just by looking at Cotton's Cutie Mark, he knew Cotton was somepony you wouldn't want to mess with...

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