Day 1: Gilda: Can't believe Pinkie got me this silly apron. She said it's gonna 'level up' my cooking. What's that supposed to mean? Day 2: Gilda: Hey, not bad. Maybe this apron does work. I could eat a whole wagon full of this stuff. Day 3: Gilda: pants Maybe I went a little overboard yesterday. I should slow down. At this rate, I'm gonna turn into a turkey. Day 4: Gilda: Eh, who cares? Pass the gravy and call me a butterball. These cookies are too good to let go to waste. Day 5: Gilda: This is the best batch yet! I'm sure no one will mind if I help myself.