I shouted into the curtain. "Dashie hurry up!" I said. "Pinkie I just found my hat don't get yer bloomers in a bunch." She came out to the stage. "Found me ha-" He looked at Twi and Shy. "Why are ye costumes wet?" She asked. "They were in a fishbowl." Everypony laughed.

12:00 AM SWIFT'S POV

   I was ready to leave this place already. I had a dream about me getting turned into one of them. I just hate this place. The animatronics are corny as balls! "Ugh!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed. "What's wrong Swift?" Pinkie asked. "Nothing. Just tired." I said. "Well take a nap if you want. We won't tell." She said. "Thanks." I slowly drifted off to sleep.

9:00 AM

   Pinkie shook me awake. "What?!" I said startled. "Wake up now." Pinkie said. "Ok." I got up and went to my post.

   Same deal. Tagged all the fillies as they ran in. Nothing else noteable that day. Similar act about losing their costumes. Similar songs. Once again I was bored. My boss could tell. "Hey you know Swift." He said. "What?" I asked. "I just got off the phone with your parole officer. He said you can quit early." I lit up. "Cool! Ill leave when my shifts over." I said. He handed me 240 bits. "Since you did so well." He said. I nodded. And when my shift was over I left.