MYMC05E2: Family Trees, Pt. 1 Reaction Script (D): Mane Six discovers magic secrets in a tree

Misty: Izzy, you were right! This is the same tree from my vision! Let me see. The bunnycorn led me here, but then…

…there was a glowing door. Where is it?

Zipp Storm: Everypony, split up! Look for that door!

Inspector Mare: Hmmmm….perhaps this door is hidden behind that layer of moss!

Sister, help me scrape all it off from the bark!!

Deputy Mare: Oooh boy…this better lead to somewhere significantly important!

Izzy Moonbow: This is weird. I like it!

Colt Twin: WOOHOO!

Filly Twin: First one to find that door gets all the macarons in the box!

Misty: [gasps]

[flashback]

Young Misty: Hello?! Is anypony there?!

Mysterious Voice: Misty!

Young Misty: I’m right here!

Mysterious Voice: Misty, come back!

Young Misty: Why can’t they hear me?!

Mysterious Voice: Misty, where are you?!

Young Misty: I’m here! [gasping] Help me! [crying]____

[flash forward]

Misty: [crying]

Inspector Mare: HEY MISTY!! Snap outta it!!! You’ve been getting pelted by moss for the past few minutes without flinching!!

Sunny Starscout: Misty! Oh, what happened?

Izzy Moonbow: Hey, hey, you’re safe now.

Misty: I remember more of it now. I did live here when I was small. But then one day, I went out collecting glowpaz crystals, and I got lost in the forest. And when I tried to make my way back, Bridlewood… was gone.

Filly Twin: —and that’s when the mean eggplant monster found you and filly-napped you…

Colt Twin: (SNIFF) It’s such a sad story…

Sunny Starscout: [gasps] Misty, your cutie mark! It’s glowing stronger!

Hitch Trailblazer: It’s doing something to the tree. Look!

Professor: That’s it! It’s official! I had WAY too much to smoke last night…

Pipp Petals: Be present, Pipp. I don’t need to film this right now. It’s way better to be mindful.

Butler: Save it for the blogs, dear Princess! These fans will believe everything you say….

Pipp Petals: Did anybody get that on video?!

Rebel Activist: Wow! Neat!

(Takes multiple photos on her phone)

Misty Brightdawn: I did that??

Rebel Activist: No…I think—the tree’s calling out for you, Misty…

Izzy Moonbow: Ah! Oh! [laughs] Breezies!

[wings flapping]

Sparky Sparkeroni: [gurgles softly]

Foster Twins: OOOOOOHHH, TINGLY!!!

Deputy Mare: —–I think—I might had seen those in natural history books–back when I was in community college….

Professor: Woooaaahhh—–it’s been long while since I ever seen something enchanting like this…

Professor: Technically, those weren’t bedtime stories. He was reading out from an old vintage fauna wildlife textbook. You just thought they were stories, because he was simplifying some scientific terminologies for your then-filly mind to understand…

@Background Pony #802F

Pipp Petals: Wait! Wait! This is not content! This is a real moment! Experience it, Pipp!

Butler: A wise choice, my dear Princess. The flashing from the camera will probably scare them away or stun them motionless..

Pipp Petals: [sighs] Pleasure to meet you. I’m Princess Pipp Petals of Zephyr Heights. And you must be…

Breezies: [high-pitched gibberish]

Pipp Petals: Tiny pixie pony of… tree?

Butler: Oh dear, I just remember something. Only a special animal expert interpreter can understand what the Breezies are saying…

Zipp Storm: What in the hay are Breezies?! And most importantly, are they dangerous?!

Hitch Trailblazer: What? Of course not.

Professor: Relax, Detective! I’ve seen and study those back in the Canterlogic University! These creatures usually pop out every spring and summer to collect pollen and food supplies for their interdimensional home.

They’re pretty fragile and easily at the mercy of the winds though, so I suggest you don’t flap your wings, even for a second, in front of them…

Breezie 1: [high-pitched gibberish]

Hitch Trailblazer: They’re just excited to see us.

Breezie 2: [high-pitched gibberish]

Hitch Trailblazer: These two say they haven’t seen other ponies for a long time.

Professor: I’m guessing you guys weren’t here to witness the Twilight era and the Great Split that separate us into our respective territories, did ya?

By the way….you don’t happen to know a certain old Breezie, do you? Used to swear a lot and demean others like a corporate hard-flank boss, because his own companions didn’t want to leave the comforts of somepony’s tree cottage??

Deputy Mare: Whoever you wanted to meet again must already been long dead, Professor…

Sunny Starscout: You know Breezie language, too?

Hitch Trailblazer: It’s our pony language, but at too high of a speed for most to understand them.

Professor: They have their own Breezie language too; sounds like a mix of Naywegian and Manish…

Zipp Storm: I can help with that! Watch this. What were you saying again?

Breezie 1: [high-pitched gibberish]

Breezie 2: [high-pitched gibberish]

Zipp Storm: Now, I’ll just slow it down.

Breezie 1: [playback] ^{We haven’t seen new friends for hundreds of moons! We have a special treat for you!}

Inspector Mare: Hmm—show-off!

Breezie 2: [playback] ^{Follow us, new friends! The Night Market awaits!}

Filly Twin: OOOHH, NIGHT MARKET!? LIKE….a MALL??! I wanna bring some souvenirs before we go back home!!

Izzy Moonbow: —-Something in Bridlewood I never knew about?!

Colt Twin: Awww, mane! I didn’t brought my bits for the trip to the night market…

Golden Shoes: watching this from behind, interested. hehehe yeah… I bet some ancient trinkets living there…

Rebel Activist: Do they accept debit cards?

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