Not Bothering With A Problem
Spike decided to move on with his day. "Okay," he said, "I knew I made a mistake, but now what? Hopefully, I'll run into that Bulk Biceps fellow."
Spike continued on nonetheless, only to spot another pony, carrying a cart.
"Who is that guy?" Spike asked. The pony, who had a fancy-looking mane. "What in the Equestria?" Spike muttered, "I don't get it. But it looks like- He wants to sell some things. Oh well."
Soon enough, another pony walked up the earth pony and had confronted him. "Excuse me," the pony said, "Who are you?" "The name is Gladmane," the earth pony answered, "A sales pony." "So, that pony's name is Gladmane," Spike said, "And what does he want?"
"I want to sell you happiness," Gladmane announced, "By selling you, well, card! Yes, I got lots of good luck cards, waiting to be, well, spreading happiness!" "Wait," Spike said,
"I smell something fishy. How the flames can that pony sell happiness through cards? I don't get it. Oh well, moving on." And with that, Spike walked away, ignoring Gladmane. While Gladmane began to sell his cards that supposedly sells happiness.
"I wonder what Twilight is doing now?" Spike asked himself.
Meanwhile, Twilight Sparkle had ran into a clown. Twilight Sparkle became puzzled as this clown is doing fancy tricks in front of Twilight. "Okay," Twilight Sparkle said, "Who's he?" The pony clown then honked his nose at Twilight Sparkle and did more tricks.
"Okay," Twilight Sparkle said, "I've seen enough." Twilight then walked away from the clown and carried on with her life.
After Twilight Sparkle had gone, the clown then tossed one of his juggling pins high up into the air, only to land on Gladmane's cards sale, thus, making a huge mess out of the cards and the cart that he was carrying them in.
"Well," Gladmane said nervously, "I have a big sale!"
It was lucky for Spike that he had avoided a scam. Even though he would never realize it.
